Dressed as a female partner and her mother [MTL]✔

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Chapter 1

    Tang Jian woke up with a sudden knock on the door.

The long flight last night was exhausting and sore. The soft quilt wrapped her body, she stretched comfortably, and after a while, she got up to open the door.

The knocking on the door didn't mean to stop, Tang Jian opened the door, and saw a strange woman's hand with her fist raised almost hit her in the face.

Tang Jian just wanted to ask who was coming, but the woman was even more anxious, and opened the gate at Tang Jian like a barrage of cannons.

"Madam, why did you open the door?" The woman called her respectfully, but she was not polite. She questioned, and her eyes were still looking in through the crack of the door. Tang Jian was confused, but the woman kept attacking.

"Madam! The school called and asked you to pick up Tongtong from the school. The teacher was very angry and said that Tongtong was in trouble again."

Tang Jian was stunned by this.

She looked carefully at the person who came, and her fat body was wrapped in a blue suit.

Tang Jian followed the woman's gaze and looked back, only to realize that something was wrong.

What caught my eye was the chandelier on the ceiling. She had seen this chandelier in France. It belonged to Hermès. If I remember correctly, it was worth seven figures.

She didn't remember that she had this spending power.

The pink-colored room made people dizzy, Tang Jian rubbed her eyes, and walked back to the bed involuntarily.

The decoration style of this room is really not very good, pink bed, pink wardrobe, pink carpet, even the walls are pink.

A huge portrait hung on the wall facing the bed.

In the painting, a young man with blue hair in a Kill Matt shape stands on the stage and sings enthusiastically.

The bedroom is connected to a large cloakroom. When Tang Jian stepped into the cloakroom, there was a huge mirror facing her.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Tang Jian almost cried out in fright.

It's not her!

She is short-haired and small, but the person in the mirror is 1.7 meters tall. Her long curly hair is a little messy because she slept for too long. The shoulder straps of the silk suspender nightdress on one side slipped down, revealing a dazzling white.

This must be a dream.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Jian was not so afraid anymore.

"Ma'am! Are you ready? The driver has already pulled out the car." The nanny came to urge again.

Tang Jian responded and hurriedly opened the closet to find something to wear.

However, she was once again shocked.

The wardrobe is actually full of almost identical T-shirts and plaid shirts.

Red, yellow, blue, and green, forming a rainbow.

Red T-shirts, White T-shirts, Blue T-shirts and Yellow T-shirts. Each T-shirt reads "Xu Xiran Global Support Association".

Tang Jian opened another wardrobe, which contained baseball caps and masks of various colors and styles.

She had never seen so many masks and baseball caps in her life.

A variety of cameras and lenses are placed on a storage shelf next to it.

After hurriedly finding a wordless dress to put on, Tang Jian opened the bedroom door.

Facing her is a long corridor, and walking out of the corridor is a huge spiral staircase.

Tang Jian looked back. It was a four-storey villa. She was on the third floor, and there was another floor above it.

Too bad we couldn't go upstairs to see it.

"Madam, your bag!"

Could it be a crocodile bag?

Tang Jian turned around hopefully, but saw the nanny twisting her plump body while waving the black schoolbag in her hand... Taking the black schoolbag with a

question mark on her face, Tang Jian looked towards the door.

There was a Rolls Royce parked in front of the villa.

When the driver saw her coming out, he lowered his head and opened the door.

Tang Jian sat in the car with her black schoolbag on her back, and the driver started the car slowly.

Looking at this black schoolbag with the same style as the clothes in the closet, Tang Jian held her forehead, opened the zipper of the schoolbag curiously, and found a bunch of stuff stuffed in it, a small fan, a water cup, a wallet, a card holder, and so on.

These things have one thing in common, they all have a cartoon headshot of a boy they don't know.

In addition, there is a mobile phone in the bag. The mobile phone is the latest fruit phone. The mobile phone case and screensaver are photos of a young man.

Tang Jian carefully identified it, and it should be the same person as the big picture in the bedroom.

"Madam, it's here!"

Tang Jian hurriedly grabbed her phone, threw her schoolbag in the car in disgust, and got out of the car.

This is a large kindergarten, with the words "Saint Paul Kindergarten" written on the door.

An anxious female teacher in a skirt walked back and forth at the door.

"Mother Zhou Tongtong, you are finally here! Zhou Tongtong fought again today, I really can't control her!" The teacher ran over excitedly to complain when Tang Jian got off the bus.

Zhou Tongtong? Why is this name so familiar.

Isn't that the name of the female supporting role in the novel she read while waiting for the plane?

She had just finished her baking course in France and was about to return to China to open a dessert shop, but when her flight was delayed, she bought a novel at the airport bookstore to pass the time.

In this novel, Zhou Tongtong, as a female supporting character, is very paranoid about the male protagonist, but the male protagonist doesn't like her, so she does everything she can to the male protagonist, and even does not hesitate to smack the female protagonist in order to get the male protagonist.

Of course, Zhou Tongtong failed. The hero and heroine will definitely be together.

And her ending was not good. Not to mention being arrested, her father was so disappointed in her that he didn't care about her anymore.

However, the book also mentioned that Zhou Tongtong's character is partly caused by the misfortune of the original family. Her father is an actor and does not come home from the crew all the year round. Her mother is addicted to chasing stars and is rarely at home. In the end, she even hooked up with a little fresh meat. , ran away with people.

Even when her mother wasn't running, she didn't care much about her.

Every time she got into trouble at school and needed to call her parents, their family would send a nanny, who spoiled her, and Zhou Tongtong was even more lawless.

Even if her mother went to school occasionally, she just showed up for a while to force her to apologize and leave in a hurry.

Growing up in such a family, Zhou Tongtong's personality distortion can be said to be inevitable.

Wait a minute, addicted to chasing stars?

Tang Jian finally realized that she was not dreaming, but transmigrated, and she also transmigrated into Zhou Tongtong's unreliable mother who was addicted to chasing stars.

Why is it that everyone else is the daughter of a wealthy family or the beloved wife of the president, but she likes to be a mother, and she is still such an indescribable mother?

It's really unfair.

Tang Jian calmed down and walked into the office with the teacher.

In the office, a little girl sat with her head bowed, and on the other side sat a crying little boy.

Both children were bruised.

The little boy's mother put her arms around the little boy, pointed at the little girl, and reprimanded loudly: "You little girl beat my son like this! You must ask your parents to apologize to our family!" The

little girl should be Zhou Tongtong.

She looked about five years old, her hair was disheveled, and she kept her head down and said nothing.

Tang Jian saw that she thought of herself when she was a child. At that time, her parents died one after another, and her uncle took her home. The other children in the yard laughed at her for not having a father or mother. She did the same thing. The second uncle would hold her and give her candy.

Tang Jian took a breath, thinking of her uncle so much. She didn't know what she would do when she suddenly came here.

Seeing her coming, the woman changed direction and pointed her finger at her: "You are Zhou Tongtong's mother, right? You see your children beat our children, so apologize quickly!"

Tang Jian was stunned when someone pointed at her suddenly. Now, after she arrived at the uncle's house, the uncle's family liked her very much, plus she had good grades and would fight since she was a child, and she has never been scolded by anyone.

Tang Jian was stunned for a few seconds and then reacted. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the woman's index finger and pressed it down.

Seeing that Tang Jian didn't speak, the woman felt that she was more reasonable. She straightened her waist and wanted to continue talking.

"Didn't your children also do it? Did you investigate clearly? Just let our children apologize?" Tang Jian moved closer, squinting at the little boy's mother.

Tong Tong raised her head and looked at Tang Jian in surprise. This was the first time her mother had defended her. She thought that this time she would be forced to apologize again like last time.

The little boy's mother was ten centimeters shorter than Tang Jian. Tang Jian's squinting eyes looked very dangerous, like some kind of animal that wanted to prey. She shrank her body unconsciously, and her momentum became weaker.

"Tongtong, tell me why you were fighting?" Tang Jian squatted down and touched Tongtong's little face.

This kid is so stubborn, he didn't suffer from a fight with the boy, and he didn't even shed a single tear.

But Tongtong refused to speak, she still sat there with her head lowered, and no one could see her expression.

Tang Jian had never coaxed a child before, so she didn't know what to do.

The scene was awkward for a while. Tang Jian had no choice but to turn around and ask the little boy: "Little boy

, can you tell your aunt why you are fighting?"

Because of fear, he was trembling all over, shivering and not speaking.

"What are you going to do to my son? My son is very good, and it is your child who moves first." The boy's mother stretched out her hand to protect him, as if she was afraid that Tang Jian would hit him.

"This lady, can you listen to what the child has to say?" Tang Jian frowned, and looked at the little boy with encouraging eyes, "Children have to be honest, right? Tell Auntie, why did you fight with Tongtong?" The

little boy Looking at Tang Jian, he murmured and wanted to speak.

"I'm sorry, woo woo..." The little boy started crying again, and finally said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't say that Tong Tong is a child no one wants..."

After the little boy finished speaking, he ran out crying.

His mother hurried out.

"Teacher, I know that it's not good for children to fight, but as a teacher, you shouldn't jump to a conclusion without asking clearly." The

teacher saw that the matter was resolved, and as soon as she relaxed, she heard Tang Jian speak.

Tongtong's mother seems to be a little different from before. She has never stayed at school for more than ten minutes before.

"Tongtong and Tongtong's mother, I'm really sorry. I don't know that's the case. I hope Tongtong can come and tell the teacher next time when this happens. Good children can't hit anyone casually." The teacher crouched down and touched Child's head.

Tongtong still didn't say a word, but she didn't refuse when Tang Jian held her hand.

After saying goodbye to the teacher, Tang Jian took Tongtong out and got into the car.

This kid speaks very little.

Tang Jian leaned on the back of the chair and still couldn't understand how she got into this book, but it's easy to get used to it.

While in a trance, Tang Jian saw Tongtong peeking at her.

For the purpose of cultivating feelings with the child, Tang Jian tried her best to imitate the tone of her aunt helping her cousin to coax the child and asked Tong Tong, "Where is your father?"

Thinking of the actor's husband, Tang Jian was a little nervous. The relationship between the original owner and her husband was so bad, and she was unfamiliar, so it was embarrassing to meet each other.

"Dad went to the mountains."

That's good, Tang Jian let out a sigh of relief.

"But Dad said last week that he'd be back tonight."

Well, happy early.