Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

After a while, Mu Qingmo received news from Gu Jingchen.

[Understood, brother. 】

Seeing Gu Jingchen's message, Mu Qingmo was relieved.

Knowing that Gu Jingchen acts in a measured manner, Mu Qingmo is also willing to believe him.

Not worrying about his sister, Mu Qingmo strode to the opposite street.

Lin still waved his hand and looked at him with a smile: "I put vinegar and sesame oil for you."

"thanks."

Speaking softly, Mu Qingmo threw the phone on the table and stirred the wontons in the mixing bowl.

While eating with his head down, Lin still hesitated for a moment to stare at Mu Qingmo's profile, and said slowly, "Are you in a hurry?"

For a moment, Mu Qingmo realized what Lin still said.

"nothing."

Mu Qingmo said lazily, "Nan Sheng is just dishonest, and has provoked my brother-in-law."

"what?"

Lin still looked shocked, "What happened? When I got off work, I even saw Nan Sheng smiling, why did this happen again?"

"Do not care."

Mu Qingmo said unhurriedly, "The couple will be fine in a while. It's not that you don't know that Nan Sheng's brain is lacking, and it's easy to do some stupid things."

Sighing slightly, Lin still ate the wontons slowly, without saying anything.

The atmosphere gradually became a little quieter, the dim light was smudged down, and the backs of the two were snuggled up like lovers.

The grandma who was cooking wontons saw this scene, and there was a smile on her face covered with vicissitudes of life.

No one spoke, but the atmosphere was surprisingly comfortable and relaxing.

Halfway through eating, Lin still put down the spoon and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Mu Qingmo put down the spoon and looked at her suspiciously: "Why don't you eat it?"

"I'm stuffed."

Noticing that there was something wrong with Lin's words, Mu Qingmo narrowed his eyes.

"Let me guess, you're not losing weight, are you?"

Lin still had an embarrassed expression on his face, avoiding Mu Qingmo's gaze uncomfortably: "You... how did you know?"

Mu Qingmo chuckled: "I really got my guess right."

"Eat a little more, you're not fat."

Lin still pushed the bowl and whispered, "I really can't eat any more."

Without hiding it, Lin still confessed.

"Nan Sheng asked me to be her fashion model, and the design competition is coming soon. I have to control my diet."

Mu Qingmo was slightly surprised: "Costume model? Did she fool you?"

Lin still blinked and smiled helplessly: "No, I did it of my own accord."

"This game is of great significance to Nan Sheng's career, and I also want to do something for her."

Without saying anything, Mu Qingmo nodded: "Okay, I see."

"I'll help you."

With that said, Mu Qingmo was about to pour Lin Yinan's wontons into his bowl.

Lin was still shocked, and quickly held his hand.

"Brother Qingmo, this is what I've eaten."

"I know."

Mu Qingmo said lazily, "Grandma doesn't like to waste."

"But this is what I've eaten..."

Lin was still a little anxious, stared at him, and stammered.

"nothing."

Mu Qingmo chuckled, "I don't care."

For the sake of this, Lin still couldn't say anything, and could only watch Mu Qingmo eat the rest of his wontons.

Such a relationship... made Lin still a little lost.

Only a very close relationship would \'make such a move!

Because Xu was feeling a little embarrassed, Lin still lowered his head and stared at the corner of the table, trying to divert his attention.

After eating the last wonton, Mu Qingmo wiped the corners of his mouth and looked up at Lin Yiran.

Lin still looked shy and tangled, and Mu Qingmo was amused when he saw it.

After knocking on the corner of the table, Lin still regained his senses, and his confused eyes met Mu Qingmo's smiling eyes.

"What... what's wrong?"