Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Maybe it's because of his appearance.

Laughing dumbly, Lin Yiran said hello easily.

"Brother Qingmo."

He raised his head and noticed that Lin Yiran was wearing a simple home clothes. He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

This is also the first time Mu Qingmo has seen Mu Chu wearing such a casual look. In the past, he was always wearing a skirt or a suit. Such simple home clothes are not very common.

Mu Qingmo curled his lips slightly, and a hint of joy flashed in Mu Qingmo's eyes.

"What's wrong, Brother Qingmo?"

Sensing Mu Qingmo's eyes, Lin Yiran was a little confused, subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Mu Qingmo's tone was lazy and he replied calmly: "Come over for dinner."

"good."

After a soft response, Lin still sat opposite him, his face flushed.

Mu Qingmo pushed the soup bowl forward and raised his hand: "Try it and eat more."

Staring at Mu Qingmo's knuckled hands, Lin Yiran nodded sheepishly: "Well, Brother Qingmo, you can eat too."

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He just looked at her and raised the corners of his mouth.

"How about it?"

After taking a sip, Lin Yiran nodded with a smile: "This soup is delicious. It tastes exactly like the one I had at Grandpa Mu's house before."

"Who did this?"

"An hourly job, nothing."

Answering casually, Lin Yiran didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head and continued to eat his meal.

But what Lin still doesn't know is that this hourly worker was actually hired by Mu Qingmo from the Mu family manor.

Remembering that Lin Yiran liked to drink this soup, Mu Qingmo brought the servant over.

"How's the room? Do you like it?"

The hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and Lin still smiled at him: "It's all good. I like the layout of the room very much."

"That's fine."

Mu Qingmo's voice had the usual carelessness, but his words were quite serious.

"From now on, I will pick you up from work and get off work, and someone will provide you with three meals a day. You don't need to do anything, just live here well."

"Um."

The sound was like a mosquito buzzing, but Lin still didn't raise his head. He just lowered his head and drank the soup, his heart pounding like a deer.

His meticulous arrangements give people the illusion that a beauty is hidden in a golden house.

It feels a little weird.

But he didn't have the nerve to think too much, so Lin still complied obediently.

"But...Brother Qingmo, isn't this inconvenient? Our company is not going well."

Frowning slightly, Mu Qingmo waved his hand: "It's okay, just treat it as a ride."

Lin Yiran: "......"

This reason sounds... pretty cool.

Pursing his lips, the atmosphere was slightly quiet and dull.

Lin still felt a little embarrassed, but she was not a good chatter to begin with, so what could she do?

Perhaps seeing Lin Yiran's embarrassment at the moment, Mu Qingmo knew that he had to take his time, so he turned on the TV, preparing to lighten the atmosphere.

Thinking of a variety show that Mu Nansheng often watched, Mu Qingmo looked for that program without thinking.

I have to say that the lively and joyful sounds of the variety show made Lin Yiran feel a lot more at ease. Gradually, she became fascinated by the show and she felt a lot more relaxed.

Seeing Lin Yiran's brisk profile, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows.

His sister really helped him at the critical moment.

It's finally useful.

Of course Mu Nansheng didn't know, otherwise she would definitely be furious.

With a slight smile, Mu Qingmo ate his dinner elegantly.

The first dinner with her.

"…………"

At the same time, compared to Mu Qingmo, who was already distracted, Mu Nansheng was bored and waiting for news from Lin Yiran with his mobile phone.

When Gu Jingchen came in, he saw Mu Nansheng lying on the bed staring at her phone.

Smiling, slightly helpless, Gu Jingchen patted her back.

"What are you doing lying down?"

"I'm waiting for you to message me back."

Shaking the phone, Mu Nansheng blinked: "Is Nanzi asleep?"

"Um."

Gu Jingchen nodded: "I finally fell asleep after reading two picture books."

"oh oh."

Mu Nansheng pointed to the bathroom: "I've put the water for you, you go take a shower first."

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Gu Jingchen happily agreed.

Mu Nansheng, on the other hand, continued to wait for news about Lin Yiran.

Unfortunately, Lin still didn't reply to her.

At this time, Lin was still following variety shows and didn't even bother to watch them on his mobile phone.

After sighing and feeling a little bored of waiting, Mu Nansheng started to scroll through Weibo.

Most of the posts on Weibo are boring gossip about celebrities or commercials, which is nothing interesting.

Throwing away his phone, Mu Nansheng simply dug out his drawing book to collect inspiration.

Gradually getting into the mood, sketching and painting, Mu Nansheng was so immersed in it that he didn't even hear the bathroom door open.

Seeing Mu Nansheng writing and drawing on the bed, Gu Jingchen's hand wiping his hair paused slightly and his eyes stared straight at her.

The wall lamp emits a soft light. On the bed, Mu Nansheng's knees are raised. His hair is shaggy and fluffy. His eyes are full of concentration. The hand holding the paintbrush moves slowly, drawing beautiful lines.

With a sigh, Gu Jingchen walked over.

Mu Nansheng still didn't notice it until the light in front of him was blocked, and then he raised his head.

Looking at each other with a hint of confusion in their eyes, Mu Nansheng reacted and smiled sheepishly.

"Have you finished washing?"

"Yes." In response, Gu Jingchen raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "It's so late, why are you still not sleeping?"

"Oh..." Mu Nansheng shook his head: "It'll be a while, I'll go to bed later."

"You should rest first, I have one more thing to finish."

"Fine."

Of course, Gu Jingchen would not stop her, he lifted the quilt and put his arms around her shoulders to accompany her.

Looking at her drawings, Gu Jingchen's eyes flashed with surprise.

I have to say that his wife is still very talented in fashion design.

Nestling in Gu Jingchen's arms, Mu Nansheng looked at him with a smile and asked his opinion: "How is it?"

Raising his eyebrows, Gu Jingchen said in a deep voice: "Are you designing children's clothing this time?"

"yes."

Mu Nansheng smiled and nodded: "And I specially designed this for Nanzi and Xiaojun."

Hearing this, Gu Jingchen felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

But he didn't show it. Gu Jingchen said slowly, "Oh? Why did you remember to design clothes for them two?"

"It's just inspiration."

Mu Nansheng explained with a smile: "Besides, I think these two kids will be very handsome if they can wear exactly the same clothes."

"Please help me see if there is anything else that needs to be changed. I will revise it and cut it out when I have time."