Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"It's alright, let's continue eating."

Mu Qingmo clapped his hands, his voice was low, and he continued to eat the wontons in the bowl.

Lin still put down the spoon, not knowing where the courage came from, and murmured, "Brother Qingmo."

"Ok?"

Hearing Lin Yiran's voice, Mu Qingmo raised his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

Lin still opened his mouth, realizing that he still couldn't ask this question in front of Mu Qingmo, shook his head, and said nothing.

Seeing Lin still stirring the wontons in the bowl little by little, with that sullen look, Mu Qingmo's laughter was hit by some unknown reason.

Hearing the clear laughter from the opposite side, Lin was still a little stunned.

Mu Qingmo cleared his throat: "Still girl, are you still thinking about the question that eldest brother asked just now?"

Lin still blushed, admitted it, and said slowly: "Brother Qingmo, you should stop joking like this in the future, it's quite... that or something."

Mu Qingmo became interested and asked, "What is it?"

Lin still bit the corner of his mouth, his voice muffled.

"It's quite uncomfortable."

Mu Qingmo was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

This girl is still quite defensive.

Mu Qingmo smiled, "I guess that eldest brother will feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Lin still felt curious, and his eyes were puzzled.

Mu Qingmo chuckled and said leisurely: "You see someone who brought a girl to this place at night. This place is so remote, if I don't say you are my girlfriend, then the big brother will probably be suspicious. of."

"After all..." Mu Qingmo continued, "Who would believe that he came to this little place just for a meal."

Lin still said "Oh", the doubts in his heart disappeared, and the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

Although Mu Qingmo heard that she was his girlfriend was something she yearned for, but it was just for acting, not sincere, so Lin still preferred not to have such a strange and twisted relationship.

Mu Qingmo sneered, "Actually, there is a purpose."

"what?"

"Let you get used to it first, so as not to be dismantled when you see Pan Yijing later."

Lin still nodded: "Brother Qingmo, you are very strict."

"That is!"

Mu Qingmo agreed, "Brother has always been very strict in acting."

Lin still laughed at Mu Qingmo's teasing, the atmosphere was no longer so awkward, and Lin still was no longer so restrained, and chatted with you and me one by one with Mu Qingmo.

"Brother Qingmo, I just saw that you and that grandma seem to get along very well. Do you often eat here too?"

Mu Qingmo tapped the table with his fingertips, and his tone was flat: "I came here with my partner to discuss the cooperation on the demolition of the old city, and I found this stall by accident. I tasted it and thought it was delicious, so I just Been a few more times."

"So it is."

Lin still nodded, "Grandma's wontons are really delicious, there is one..."

"A homely feeling."

Mu Qingmo answered, "And I'm here for another reason."

Lin still probed: "Brother Qingmo, say it."

"It's nothing."

Mu Qingmo lowered his head, "I feel like my grandmother."

Lin still moved for a while, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Mu Qingmo said to himself, "Grandma and my grandmother are about the same age. My wife died of illness. If my son wants to pick her up, he will stay at this wonton stall and not leave, saying that he is reluctant."

"So this is ah."

Lin still murmured, "I didn't expect this story to exist."

"Is she stubborn?"

With that said, Mu Qingmo turned to look at Grandma.

Lin still looked over.

Although Grandma is old, she still looks very tough, talking with people coming and going and greeting customers.