Wearing a Wealthy Stepmother but the Dean

Before Jin Ran became A Piao, she became one of the unemployed graduates due to the tide of the times. Unexpectedly, once she died, her soul would be transported into the novel, and she would become the abandoned wife of a wealthy family that the heroine mentioned in gossip. The abandoned wife of a wealthy family became a widow at a young age. She got married by agreement and never slept in her husband's bed. She also had a fifteen-year-old stepson at home who regarded her as nothing. Jin Ran's eyes lit up. Graduating from a prestigious school, having a wealthy family, and having a grown-up child, I don't want a second child. Is there any better resume than this? So that day, after her unruly stepson pretended to turn a blind eye to her, she suddenly called out: "Son, wait for me when you go to school." The stepson looked at her warily: "What are you doing at school?" Jin Ran: "Oh, I just applied to be the dean of your school." Step-son:… — Jiang Xuli doesn't hate the little wife his father married, but he can't say he likes her either. He didn't bother to play the role of a loving mother and a filial son with her, so he demanded forcefully: "I won't recognize your identity. Please pretend to be a stranger when you go out from now on." Jin Ran nodded: "Okay." On the first day, he was caught without a school uniform and was deducted points by a woman; The next day, he skipped class at school and was caught by a woman and his points were deducted; On the third day, he passed by a strange female classmate. The woman who had just applied for the position of dean started shouting: "You can't fall in love early! Points will be deducted!" Jiang Xuli:...... Finally, after being caught for not wearing school uniform for the eighth time in front of his younger brothers, Jiang Xuli couldn't bear it anymore. In a corner where no one was paying attention, the boy lowered his voice and prayed: "Mom, can you give me some face?" — After a long time, Jiang Mingxuan came to school to pick up his wife and children. Knowing that he was Mr. Jiang, who had made a counterattack from the grassroots to become a business giant, everyone's eyes turned to gossip. He was accustomed to this, until he heard someone whisper: "Didn't Teacher Jin say that her husband was sexually incompetent after giving birth to a child? It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance." Jiang Mingxuan: "..." That night, he held the woman tightly in his arms, and his voice was hoarse with gritted teeth: "Do it again, so that you won't dislike me for not being able to satisfy you!" Also known as "Big Brother Dad, Examination Examination Mom, and Him in Secondary 2" — It's unfair, the author never deletes comments :(:(:( Check out the advance collection of the author's next book, the same style "The supporting actress is single and old money" After completing the tasks of n worlds, Dai Xi finally got her wish and went to the retirement world to become her billionaire. As a result, there was a bug in the system and she was sent to the previous world again. In this world, both of her parents are dead, and she deliberately goes against the heroine because she loves the male protagonist. She is a completely vicious cannon fodder. Now, fifteen years have passed. The male and female protagonists are lovingly married, the backup male partner has become an actor, and even the female protagonist's dog has become a million-dollar internet celebrity. She was left alone, still looking like a poor eighteen-year-old girl, squatting in the noisy vegetable market, eating steamed buns. Can this be tolerated? Dai Xi dialed Zhuma's phone number when he was young. Half an hour later, Zhuma got off the Maybach. Dai Xi's eyes widened: "Damn it, Yan Xuqing, why are you so young again?" The fifteen-year-old boy stared at her face closely, and after a moment he sneered: "Before pretending to be my mother next time, could you please find out how old my father is?" — Dai Xi discovered that fifteen years later, Zhu Ma not only had a child. He also became a widower who was abandoned by his wife, oh no, a single old man. The timid young man who was afraid of the dark in the past has grown into a calm, steady, mature and powerful group president. The figure is tight, the contours are cold and hard, and the traces of time are left on the brows. She patted Zhu Ma's chest and almost got hit by the curve. On the surface, the words are sincere and sincere: "Gouzi, we want to be rich and noble, don't forget each other." — Zhuma has not forgotten his roots. He let Dai Xi live in a villa with an area of 2,000 square meters. Driving a million-dollar luxury car, eating seafood from across the ocean, playing with a fifteen-year-old brat, and sleeping in a three-meter-long bed. She followed Zhu Ma to the company. When others saw her, they all seemed to have seen a ghost. She heard those people say: That person looks like the boss's deceased wife. Dai Xi: Huh? Yan Xuqing is a stand-in? Out of curiosity, she deliberately got close to test him. Even when he was drunk, the mature man remained calm and composed. He dissuaded her with a hoarse voice: "Xixi, you can't do this casually." Dai Xi rolled his eyes: "Yan Xuqing, are you dying?" He looked at her seriously, his thighs were hard and hot. — One day, Dai Xi suddenly discovered that the stinky kid seemed to be his own child. "When?" "... Summer." Dai Xi was horrified. Damn it, she had sex right after she graduated from high school? Yan Xuqing kissed her forehead: "I volunteered." — In the first year when Daixi disappeared, many people were sad and shed tears. In the fifth year since Dai Xi disappeared, everyone gradually came out of their sadness. In the tenth year after Dai Xi disappeared, she became a shadow. Everyone was busy with their own lives and had forgotten about their old friend. In the fifteenth year after Dai Xi disappeared, Yan Xuqing returned home from the company. He calmly drank a glass of water, took two bites of vegetarian food, went to the bedroom to cover his son with the quilt that he had kicked off, and then walked to the basement and opened a door. The blade pierced the skin, and bright red liquid dripped from the wrist along the scars. Just like every night in the past fifteen years, I closed my eyes devoutly and prayed to his "little fairy" with my life—— Giving alms in dreams. Purpose: Take control of your own life