Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Lin still clenched his fists and gathered up his courage to look up at Mu Qingmo.

"Brother Qingmo, I..."

Just as he was about to say what he wanted to say, Lin still looked like a toy whose clockwork suddenly fell, unable to say a word.

Mu Qingmo lowered his head suspiciously and raised his eyebrows: "Do you have anything to say?"

Lin still bit his lip and replied softly.

"Yes, Brother Qingmo."

"it is good."

Mu Qingmo's voice was as elegant and noble as the son of an aristocratic family, giving people a feeling of alienation and politeness.

It is this feeling that makes Lin still slowly fall, step by step into the world with him.

"Still? Still?"

Mu Qingmo waved his hand, "Did you lose your mind?"

Seeing the clearly articulated hand in sight, Lin still snapped back to his senses and looked in a trance.

Seeing her reckless appearance, Mu Qingmo couldn't help but smile.

"What's the matter, can you be distracted while standing?"

Lin still bowed his head in embarrassment without saying a word, and kept fiddling with the bag.

Nanzai also joined in the fun, making a face to Lin still.

"Sister still, you're making a fool of yourself."

Being ridiculed like this by a milk doll, Lin still couldn't lower his head any further.

Just when Lin was still embarrassed, Mu Qingmo patted Nan Zai's little butt.

"Gentlemen can't make fun of girls."

Nanzai understood, glanced at Lin still apologetically, and bowed his head obediently.

"I'm sorry, still sister."

Seeing Nan Zai's serious bow and apology, Lin still shook his head quickly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Nanzai refused to apologize to Lin Yilan.

Listening to Nanzai's milky apology, Lin still looked at him with pity.

Patting Nan Zai's little butt, Mu Qingmo bent down and put Nan Zai down.

"Good, go to your mommy and say I'll lend your sister out for a while."

Nanzai nodded, "Okay."

With that said, Nanzai put his chubby legs upside down and charged it directly into Gu Jingchen's arms.

Seeing Nanzai back there, Mu Qingmo lowered his voice: "It's still girl, let's go out and talk."

Lin still froze for a while, then nodded and followed Mu Qingmo out of the box.

Mu Nansheng, who was picking up peanut skins for Gu Jingchen, happened to see Mu Qingmo and Lin Yiran leaving one after the other, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Why did the two of you leave?"

Gu Jingchen shook his head, "I don't know."

Nanzai lay on Gu Jingchen's body, grabbed the peanuts in Gu Jingchen's hand with his little hand, and said while eating, "uncle said that he would borrow my sister for a while."

Mu Qingmo frowned: "What does this mean?"

Gu Jingchen seemed to see something, and his tone was relaxed: "don't worry, what if it delays others."

Mu Nansheng didn't stop to understand too much, so he simply didn't think about it, lowered his head and continued to pick up peanuts.

At the same time, Mu Qingmo walked at the front and stopped at the end of the corridor.

Lin still didn't dare to speak, and quietly looked at Mu Qingmo's back.

Mu Qingmo turned around, "Still, my lighter."

After Mu Qingmo said this, Lin still remembered the real purpose of Mu Qingmo's coming here.

Nodding, Lin still took out the black lighter that had been prepared long ago from his bag and handed it to Mu Qingmo.

"Brother Qingmo, return it to you."

Mu Qingmo took it and casually threw the lighter into his pocket.

"Thanks."

Lin still pinched his fingers and couldn't help but persuade, "Let's smoke less."

Mu Qingmo smiled, "Don't worry, I'm quitting smoking recently, and I won't touch that thing again in a short time."

Lin still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Qingmo, if you want to smoke in the future, eat candy."

Mu Qingmo's voice came out of his throat, and his voice was lazy: "Got it."

Lin still nodded, holding the bag for a while, not knowing where to go.

Even if he doesn't know what will happen in the future, Lin still puts these big and small problems behind him.