Mo Sheng supported Lin Xingge's shoulders with both hands, and pushed him in.

Papa Mo took over what was in Singer Lin Xing.

"You child, why are you so polite every time you come?"

Mo Sheng was the first to say: "Xing Ge's heart, you just accept it! If there are gifts, it's good to accept, she hasn't even given me flowers a few times."

Lin Xingge smiled shyly: "I happened to see it, and I thought it would be useful for my uncle and aunt, so I bought it."

After finishing speaking, he gave Mo Sheng an angry look.

Mom Mo shouted: "Daughter, come and help Mom wash the dishes."

"Here we come." Mo Sheng trailed off weakly, and walked into the kitchen.

Now, only Lin Xingge and Mo's father were left outside.

Mo's father poured a glass of water and handed it to Lin Xingge, who quickly took it and thanked him repeatedly.

There were a few laugh lines in the corners of Mo's father's eyes, "Xingge is still so nervous when he comes to our house now. Why, uncle and aunt look like they want to eat people"

"No." Lin Xingge pursed his lips, "I just don't have much experience with elders, so I'm afraid I'll neglect you."

Mo's father took a sip of water.

"You can learn from Xiaosheng and see how she gets along with us, and you are the same. Otherwise, uncles and aunts will be embarrassed to bully you."

Lin Xingge froze for a moment, then nodded obediently.

Mo's father: "Then why does Xiao Sheng call me, should you call me too?"

Singer Lin Xing's heart suddenly broke out in a layer of sweat, and his throat felt dry.

"Dad!" Mo Sheng rushed over and covered Lin Xingge's mouth.

"You old man, you are too insidious. In order to give less red envelopes, you want to lie to Xingge and change your words while I am away."

Mo's father straightened his body, "In your eyes, this is the kind of person my father is."

Mo Sheng nodded several times.

Mo's father glared at his daughter, took out a red envelope from behind the sofa cushion, and stuffed it on Singer Lin Xing.

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, the corners of his mouth raised, "It's all right now!"

Lin Xingge didn't care about whether there was a red envelope or not. Since Papa Mo wanted to hear it, she wished to grant his wish.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Mother Mo also rushed out of the kitchen, pointed at Father Mo and said, "You old man! You actually took advantage of my cooking time to trick Xingge into calling you first!"

After scolding, he turned to Lin Xingge again, showing a kind smile, "Xingge, call Mom first."

"No! Call Dad first!" Mo's father stiffened his neck, "Xiao Sheng called you first, now that she has a daughter-in-law, it's time for me to listen first!"

"How many years ago, you remember so clearly!"

Mo's mother gave Mo's father a blank look, and took out a red envelope from the apron pocket like a magic trick, and stuffed it on Lin Xing's singer, "Come on, Xingge, the red envelope that mom gave you."

At the end, I added another sentence: "Do you have to thank Mom?"

"Don't try to set a trap for Xingge!" Mo's father also stood up, and smiled at Lin Xingge like a spring breeze, "Everything comes first, first come first, thank you, you can't thank Dad first"

Lin Xingge was at a loss for a moment, and looked at Mo Sheng as if asking for help.

Mo Sheng's old mother kept Lin Xingge behind her as if protecting her cub.

"Such a trivial matter, what's there to argue about? You're scaring my wife!"

Mo's mother suddenly lowered her eyes, "They all say that they forget their mother when they have a daughter-in-law. Forget it, let's not talk about it. I'm going to cook."

With that said, he was about to go to the kitchen.

Lin Xingge was quite frightened by this sentence, and immediately blurted out: "Mom!"

Then he explained: "A Sheng didn't mean that."

Mo's mother turned around and took Lin Xingge's hand, and she resumed her smile just now, "Oh, of course, Mom knows that she didn't mean that. You are another daughter in our family, and Mom will definitely not let you be wronged." Ah! If the little bastard bullies you in the future, just tell mom and I'll help you clean her up!"

Mo's father exhaled twice, thinking that he must not lose his father's demeanor, and sat back on the sofa with a correct posture.

"Mrs. Mo, when can we have dinner?"

Mo's mother glanced at Mo's father, "Mr. Mo, everything will be ready in 10 minutes. You will be tired and hungry for a while."

After finishing speaking, he hummed a ditty and went back to the kitchen.

Lin Xingge was extremely nervous, so he added some hot water to Dad Mo's cup, and said in a warm voice, "Dad, drink tea."

Mo's father grinned, "Don't be nervous, Xing Ge, this is a war between us two old guys, and Chi Yu won't be affected."

"That's right, don't take their words seriously, they are very bad!" Mo Sheng shook his head, grabbed Lin Xingge's shoulders, and pushed her to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Mo Sheng leaned against the door, and after Lin Xingge finished washing, he handed her a towel.Then I squeezed the hand sanitizer and rubbed my hands carefully.

With a "click", the door was closed.

Lin Xingge stretched out his hand from behind and wrapped Mo Sheng's hand covered in white bubbles.

Mo Sheng didn't struggle, but leaned his head back and landed on Lin Xingge's shoulder.

"I am tempted so much because I want to have sex in the bathroom of my parents' house"

Lin Xingge bit Mo Sheng's mouth for talking nonsense.

Mo Sheng was in pain, and roared: "Lin Xingge!"

Suddenly, his lips were blocked again.

A pair of slender hands covered the back of Mo Sheng's hands, passed through the gap, and pressed the fingertips tightly into her palm.

The water had already washed away the foam from his hands, but his hands were still entangled in the water.

The lips were parted, and Lin Xingge's eyes were full of water, and love poured out.

The voice trembled slightly: "A Sheng, I am not dreaming."

Mo Sheng and Lin Xingge pressed their faces together, and whispered softly: "You are not dreaming, and I am not dreaming either. We are really, really, going to live together for the rest of our lives. Although I also feel that happiness is too unreal Yes, but it is indeed true. I don't know what I'm talking about now, anyway, for the rest of my life, please give me your advice. Mrs. Mo."

Lin Xingge rubbed the tip of his nose against Mo Sheng's face, "I will love you very much for the rest of my life. Mrs. Lin."

Mo Sheng swallowed his saliva, and tentatively said: "Is it really not a show? It feels quite exciting."

Lin Xingge pushed her out without hesitation.

When they went out, the dishes were already set on the table.

Lin Xingge glared at Mo Sheng angrily, as if he was blaming her for delaying her work for Mom Mo.

Mo Sheng pouted aggrievedly.

Even though she was still affectionate just now, why did she turn her face and be ruthless as soon as she came out!

The author has something to say: It is expected that there will be a few extra chapters, desperately sprinkle sugar

Thank you babies for feeding

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: Zhai Zhai 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Jiuzhen 6 bottles;

Chapter 92 Remembrance Day

Today is the last time for Lin Xingge to go to the psychological clinic for a review.After waking up from the hospital, she never had hallucinations again. After several checks, there was no problem.

Lin Xingge returned home and was about to open the door when she heard Mo's mother calling her from behind.

"Mom." Lin Xingge yelled very smoothly now.

"I happened to be doing business nearby, so I came to see you." Mo's mother raised the cake on her hand, "That greedy cat's favorite fresh milk Xiaofang."

Lin Xingge opened the door faster and let Mo's mother in.

10 minutes ago.

After Mo Sheng took a shower, he took out the pajamas he had carefully prepared from the closet, put them on, turned around, and looked in the mirror with satisfaction.

I put another layer of tulle on the outside, and went out.

Today is the one-year anniversary of the official exchange of rings between the two.

Mo Sheng specially prepared a candlelight dinner, flowers, and cake.

But the most important dish, of course, is her big living person.

The two of them have been very busy at work recently, apart from sleeping on the same bed, they don't have much communication, let alone in-depth contact.

Mo Sheng stood by the wall a few steps away from the entrance, changed several postures, and finally faced the wall with his right arm resting on top of his head, facing the direction of the door, drawing a sexy S-curve, with light teeth Biting his left index finger.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he put on a charming and enchanting expression.

However, there is no imaginary firewood and fire.

only……

Eye contact with mother.

Lin Xingge came in behind, petrified in place.

Mo Sheng froze on the spot, the expression on his face gradually collapsed.

It was Mo's mother who broke the deadlock first, and gave Lin Xingge the cake in her hand, "Eat slowly, the clothes at home have not been confiscated, so I will leave first."

As soon as the voice fell, the person had already flashed outside the door.

With a bang, there were only two people left in the room.

After a few seconds.

Lin Xingge tried hard to hold back his laughter, "Is this a surprise for your mother?"

Mo Sheng was red from his feet to his ears, but he still pretended to be calm. According to the original plan, he walked in front of Lin Xingge on enchanting catwalks, and grabbed her neck.

"Baby, do you remember what day it is today?"

"It's not my birthday anyway." Lin Xingge put one arm around Mo Sheng's waist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Ah Sheng is so impatient to seduce me, is it because I have snubbed you recently?"

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