Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 179 What are you pretending for, you big bad wolf?

Meanwhile, Cui Mengmeng was excitedly arranged to stay in the presidential suite of the hotel across from the school. After swiping the door, her eyes lit up and she immediately plopped down on the leather sofa. She took a deep breath and found that the aromatherapy in the room smelled exceptionally good.

She put on the hotel bathrobe, poured herself a glass of red wine, and lay comfortably on her side in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the scenery of the school.

By now, Luo Xiyao should already be making love with President Wen. I wonder how powerful President Wen is.

I heard that he has never had a woman in his life and has never been involved in any scandals or lawsuits. It's rare to see such a clean-living young master from a wealthy family. Her good friend has really struck gold!

Cui Mengmeng explored the entire presidential suite, wishing she could stay there every day.

She secretly vowed that she would work hard to earn money so that she could stay in a presidential suite every day!

Having explored all the rooms, Cui Mengmeng became curious about what the other rooms in the presidential suite area looked like. After putting down her wine glass, she slipped on her hotel leather slippers and ran outside.

She hadn't run more than a few steps when she bumped into someone head-on. Her nose almost fell out of shape, and she winced in pain.

Mo Fei lazily came out of the presidential suite, intending to stroll around the restaurant at the end of the room, but he was hit by a woman who was trying to scam him. The woman was a skinny girl.

Mo Fei'ao was not a good-tempered person. He was about to lose his temper on the spot, grabbing the girl's collar and preparing to curse her.

After realizing that the other person was Ning Yao's good friend Cui Mengmeng, he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single swear word.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Fei'ao released Cui Mengmeng's collar, his voice sounding somewhat strange.

He personally escorted the two girls upstairs. Didn't Ning Yao live in the teachers' apartment with Cui Mengmeng?

"Ah, I..." Cui Mengmeng was also startled by the sudden appearance of Mo Fei'ao. She didn't know the relationship between Luo Xiyao and Mo Fei'ao, she only knew that Mo Fei'ao was the eldest young master of the Mo family, even though Wen Tingye had a noble status and was the head of the five major families.

But what if one day he loses interest in Luo Xiyao and stops protecting her? Young Master Mo will definitely not let it go after Luo Xiyao cheated on him with President Wen. What good will happen to Luo Xiyao then?

Throughout history, wealthy families have often been fickle. These young masters of wealthy families can be incredibly passionate when they like someone, wanting to pluck the stars and the moon from the sky.

Once the pet canary falls out of love, its fate is often tragic; it rarely recovers.

The more Cui Mengmeng thought about it, the more frightened she became. She had only one thought in her mind: she couldn't expose Luo Xiyao's affair with President Wen.

"Yao Yao booked a presidential suite before, but she hasn't come to stay yet. I casually mentioned that I had never stayed in a presidential suite before, and she said she would let me experience it, while she stayed in the teachers' apartment." Cui Mengmeng laughed and made up a bunch of lies.

"I see. Is she scared living alone in the teachers' apartment?" Mo Fei'ao thought to himself, taking out his phone from his bathrobe pocket, as if to call Ning Yao to say a few words of comfort.

How could Cui Mengmeng let Mo Feiao make the call? What if Wen Tingye answered? That would be the end of her—caught red-handed cheating!

"Don't hit her, Yao Yao is already asleep. She practiced dancing and went shopping today, she's really tired. Don't disturb her."

"Alright then, where are you going?" Mo Fei'ao stopped paying attention to Ning Yao and turned his gaze to Cui Mengmeng herself.

Cui Mengmeng is Ning Yao's friend. If he can make a good impression on the girl he likes, wouldn't his chances be even greater?

Mo Fei'ao was making his own plans, but he didn't show it on his face, smiling like a cunning fox.

"I'm going to browse around the restaurants, wanna come along?"

"Is that alright?" Cui Mengmeng was flattered, never expecting to be able to participate in activities with Young Master Mo.

"Of course, you're my sister's friend, so you're also my friend, Mo Fei'ao." Mo Fei'ao pulled Cui Mengmeng to the restaurant, asking her all sorts of questions along the way, trying to find out about Ning Yao's situation at school.

Ning Yao slept soundly through the night, not waking up until ten o'clock the next morning.

The man beside her had long since disappeared. Ning Yao felt sore all over, but not much pain.

There was a cooling sensation in the key area, which was not painful at all, but rather very comfortable.

Ning Yao got up, reached for the clothes beside her, and her eyes swept over a tube of aphrodisiac ointment on the bedside table. She realized why she didn't feel too uncomfortable. It turned out that Wen Tingye had brought her the ointment and thoughtfully applied it.

There were several messages on my phone, most of which were from Cui Mengmeng, sent around 8 o'clock.

Cui Mengmeng: [Big sister, what time is it? Why are you still cuddling with President Wen? Hurry up and come to class, the teacher is taking attendance!]

Cui Mengmeng: [I bought you breakfast too, and I've also saved you a seat in class. Let me know when you arrive.]

Cui Mengmeng: [Yaoyao, Yaoyao, did you forget you had class today? Or were you too excited last night to get up?]

At the end of this passage, Cui Mengmeng added six or seven wicked smiling emojis, which was incredibly cheeky.

After that, Cui Mengmeng stopped sending her messages to bother her, probably guessing that she couldn't get out of bed.

Ning Yao didn't hear her phone vibrate; Wen Tingye had silenced it for her.

After getting up and tidying herself up, Ning Yao rubbed her slightly weak legs and sighed inwardly.

On the way to the classroom, a few female classmates walked together, glancing at Ning Yao from time to time, whispering among themselves, their expressions filled with disdain.

When he gets really into talking, he'll even pout and roll his eyes, almost as if he's about to run up to Ning Yao and point fingers at her.

Ning Yao could clearly sense that these people were talking about her, and it wasn't anything pleasant to hear.

She squinted and thought for a moment, then remembered that these people seemed to be Miao Yuliu's girlfriends.

Ning Yao didn't take it to heart and continued walking, but after a while, she suddenly heard screams from several girls behind her.

Turning around in surprise, they saw a tall boy angrily grabbing one of the girls' wrists, looking like a black-faced god.

"Go apologize!" the boy said in a deep voice, full of undeniable authority.

"Who are you? Are you out of your mind? What does it matter to you who we're talking about?" the girl retorted awkwardly, suppressing her panic.

This boy is quite handsome, with striking eyebrows and bright eyes—the face of a classic movie leading man. It's just a pity he has such a bad temper!

"I'll say it again, apologize!" The boy's face grew increasingly grim, as if he would explode and hit the woman if she didn't comply.

The girl chickened out. There was no one else around, and none of the girls could beat the boy.

She resigned herself to her fate, walked up to Ning Yao, and awkwardly said, "I'm sorry."

A hint of suspicion flashed in Ning Yao's eyes. So the boy had been speaking up for her, but she didn't know him at all.

Before Ning Yao could go up and ask what was going on, the boy didn't even look at her, brushed past her, and quickly left.

Ning Yao frowned: "???"

Miao Yuliu's best friend's inner monologue: "What are you pretending to be so arrogant about? You're the one who brought these people here!"