Lin Dongyu said softly, "Yeah", huddled in his arms and said, "Since we are meeting, I can't be empty-handed. Tell me, what should I prepare?"

"What are your dad's hobbies?"

She turned over and simply sat on Mo Chen, looking at him and asking seriously.

Mo Chen only felt a "boom", and the video playing on the TV was completely reduced to background sound, and all his senses were concentrated.

"you……"

He swallowed with difficulty and said, "You come down first."

It's not like he can only think with his lower body. As a normal man with good physical and mental health, he has endured it for so long, holding his beloved woman, so it's hard for him not to react.

Only then did Lin Dongyu realize that something was wrong, her pretty face turned red, and she ran away in a hurry and threw him a sofa pillow.

Mo Chen took the pillow to cover up the awkward parts. After his breathing stabilized, he said, "If you want to talk about my dad's hobby, it's my mom."

He stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "But since my mother is not here, he doesn't lack anything else."

Speaking of gifts, there are only a few that can be bought. The ones Mo's father uses and wear are not cheap, so even if they are given as gifts, they are not very interesting.

Since Lin Dongyu has this intention, he also wants to help Lin Dongyu choose a gift that is more in line with his father's wishes.

We will all be a family in the future, and the more harmonious the relationship, the better.

What should I give as a gift?

Both of them were thinking about this problem.

Lin Dongyu suddenly thought: "By the way, you seemed to have said before that uncle likes to play golf."

"Yes, I did say that." Mo Chen said, "But he has all the golf equipment, so there is nothing missing."

"I didn't mean to send equipment," Lin Dongyu asked, "Do you have any photos of your uncle playing golf?"

"There should be, I'll look for it."

Mo Chen's so-called search was to call Gao Baiming and ask him to sort out the photos of Mo's father playing golf, package them and send them over.

Now that Mo's father has reached his social status, when attending events, participating in auctions, playing golf and other social activities, there are dedicated photographers following him to take photos and archive them.

Lin Dongyu laughed after hearing him finish the phone call and said, "I don't understand you rich people. Poverty limits my imagination."

She thought that what he was talking about was opening the photo album on her phone.

Mo Chen was slightly proud. After hearing what she said, he pushed her down on the sofa, put his hands under the hem of his clothes, and tickled her.

"What do we mean by rich people?" Mo Chen said while scratching her. "You will soon be a sinful rich person too."

"Ah, don't scratch...hahaha..."

Lin Dongyu used his hands and feet to resist his attack, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, "Mo, Mo Chen... Oops, haha... No, it's so itchy..."

"Who told you to dislike me, huh?"

With Mochen's strength, Lin Dongyu couldn't escape at all. In the end, he was afraid that she would choke from laughing, so he let her go.

Lin Dongyu hurriedly fled to the other side of the sofa and stood up. His bright features were brighter and brighter because of his smile, and his hair was a little messy because he was too messy just now. He was stroking his chest and panting.

Mo Chen looked at her for a while, twirled his fingertips, and said, "Sister Wu made sea cucumber soup for you and told me to remember to drink it before going to bed."

Lin Dongyu stroked his hair with his hands and nodded obediently.

After being exposed to the refrigerated truck, she obviously felt that her physical condition had deteriorated and she tired easily.

What Sister Wu prepared for her were medicinal foods that could improve immunity, and she also wanted to take care of her body quickly.

She walked to the kitchen, took out the stew pot from the heat preservation pot, took out two bowls with a spoon, and gave one bowl to Mo Chen.

"Drink more. Sister Wu specially cooked it for you, so I won't eat it," Mo Chen said.

"Let's go together," Lin Dongyu said with a crooked smile, "Eating is delicious when two people eat together."

Mo Chen took the spoon from her hand and had just taken two bites when his phone rang. It was an email from Gao Baiming.

Lin Dongyu clicked his tongue and said, "It's not easy to be your assistant. I'm on call 24 hours a day."

Mo Chen glanced at her sideways and feigned anger: "So, you feel sorry for him? Why don't you feel sorry for your husband and give him such a high salary?"

Ever since he learned how to make her feel safe from Dr. Cheng, he never missed any opportunity and first let Lin Dongyu get used to him treating himself as her husband.

Lin Dongyu blushed and changed the subject: "Show me the photo."

"I sent you."

Mo Chen did some operations on his mobile phone.

Gao Baiming has always been reliable in his work. These photos include all the photos taken by Mo's father on the golf course, including full-length busts and various close-ups, from playing golf to holding trophies.

Mo Chen watched Lin Dongyu flip through the photos and couldn't help but feel curious: "What do you want the photos for?"

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