A few days later, Mu Zi received a call from Qu Mingjun.

Qu Mingjun told her that Duan Yuhui agreed to the divorce, and promised to pay Qingluo 65 million in compensation, and will pay monthly support until his daughter Duan Silui turns 16 years old.

With this money, Xiang Qingluo can not only continue to treat her lameness, but will also be able to live comfortably and securely with her children.

...

Approaching June, the sun is warm, and the air is faintly warmed by summer.

The young girls on the street can't wait to change into summer clothes, their fluttering skirts are flying in the wind, creating a dazzling and beautiful scenery.

Grey International School also distributed new summer school uniforms. There is no change for boys, but girls’ designs have been slightly changed. The collar has changed from a small round neck with a flared button to a navy collar with a bow tie, which is cooler and more comfortable. It's more beautiful, but the pleated skirt is longer and less light.

The girls gathered to discuss the new school uniforms, complaining that the school rules were too old-fashioned and they were not allowed to wear short skirts.

Zhuang Jia was very proud. She was tall and long in legs. The skirt of her school uniform was too long for others, but it was just right for her.

With just such a small matter, Zhuang Jia was happy all afternoon, always feeling where he was taking advantage.

Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan could not laugh or cry.

Think about how time flies, unknowingly, it's been almost a year since winter has come to summer.

This year, Mu Zi has changed a lot, washing away the bad impression of the loneliness and surly of Mu's adopted daughter from the outside world, and creating an image of a model student with good character and learning.

In the Mu's garden, roses of various colors bloom brilliantly, and hundreds of flowers are blooming.

In the shade of the tree, Mu Zi sits in a white wicker chair with a soft pillow back, and two legs overlapped on a small round table covered with pink squares, reading a book and eating fruit.

Occasionally, the wind blows across the lake and brushes the pages of the book.

Murong Cheng came to look for her in the garden. From a distance, she saw her wearing cool and comfortable shorts and shorts, enjoying the shade under the tree.

When she got closer, she saw her with a loose ball head and a lazy posture, her trousers were decorated with playful lace, her slender legs were exposed, and her skin was shiny and fair.

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Zi looked up at him, then lowered his eyes, turned a page, and continued reading.

At that glance, Murong Cheng felt so charming and enchanting, as if to seduce him.

"Study is very hard. I read on Sundays." He pulled a chair and sat down next to her, took the leg of the table over and put it on his own.

Mu Zi immediately pulled back and sat cross-legged, "Don't make trouble, be careful of being seen."

Murong Cheng was unhappy, feeling that his recent welfare was pitiful, and frowned, "Can I go back to the house and read?"

"No, the room is too boring." Mu Zi shook his head.

Murong Cheng said: "You can turn on the air conditioner."

"It's boring to turn on the air conditioner." Mu Zi pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out Bai Yingying's feet, stepped on Murong Cheng's leg, and then tilted it back on the table.

"Put away your evil thoughts." Mu Zi said disgustedly, "Don't think I don't know what your plan is."

Back in the house, the door was closed, wouldn't he let him do whatever he wanted?

On a hot day, Mu Zi didn't want to get sweaty and uncomfortable.

Murong Cheng thought for a while, and said, "I asked Wang Zhan to choose a few houses. When you look back, let's move in wherever you like."

Changing the environment and having fewer eyes makes it easier to fall in love.

Mu Zi was stunned, then hesitated: "Or...I will move later? I think my mother is reluctant to be here."

Moreover, at first she wanted to move, the main reason was that Mu Zening and Qiao Jingjia were too annoying. Now Qiao Jingjia is dead and Mu Zening is gone, she lives very comfortably.

Thinking of Mu Zening...

Mu Zi couldn't help asking, "Do you have any news about him? I don't know where he went, it's weird..."

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