Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Looking at him like this, he must have rushed over slowly.

Apart from Mu Nansheng, only Mu Qingmo would come here in a hurry for his own matters.

Although it is just a small thing, I have to admit that it is indeed the case.

With a sigh, Lin still handed him the coffee in his hand.

"You can drink it, I haven't drunk it before."

Mu Qingmo: "I don't mind if you drink it."

With that said, Mu Qingmo took the cup and took two sips.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and Lin was still immersed in the thoughts just now.

Not paying much attention to what he just said, he put down his coffee and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go?"

"OK."

Nodding, Lin Yiran hesitated slightly on the way, but still tried to communicate with Mu Qingmo.

"Um...Brother Qingmo, can the bonsai on my balcony be temporarily moved to your apartment?"

"The bonsai I have managed to raise with great difficulty, I am worried that they will wither."

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Qingmo kept looking forward, but his tone was slightly funny.

"Stupid girl, you are in my house now, so of course you have to put the bonsai and other things in my house."

"Is it possible that you really want others to take care of you?"

Hearing this, Lin Yiran's eyes flashed with light.

other people.

Their relationship seems to be getting closer.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but Lin still lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Then thank you, Brother Qingmo."

"You're welcome."

After replying, after remembering someone, Mu Qingmo's tone seemed casual: "By the way, you just said that you and Nan Sheng went to Pan's today?"

"Yes." Lin Yiran nodded: "We talked about cooperation."

"Pan's guy is pretty nice, and the price he offered is also very appropriate. He also reminded me to remember the flowers on the balcony."

Hearing this, Mu Qingmo had a hint of disdain on his face.

He didn't like hearing good things about that person from Lin Yiran.

It’s okay to say bad things.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Mu Qingmo glanced at her, his voice a little casual.

"Is he really that good?"

Lin Yiran: "......"

Although her reaction may be a little slow, she still knows a thing or two about the fatal problem of dog head sacrifice.

He quietly glanced at Mu Qingmo.

Um……

My face smells so bad.

"no no……"

Smiling guiltily, Lin Yiran quickly made up for it: "What's the matter? He's not as good as you."

"oh?"

His mood was obviously much better. Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Seeing that this trick was effective, Lin Yiran nodded fiercely: "Of course."

"I guess you girl still has some conscience!"

Mo Mo praised his wit in his heart, Lin Yiran just smiled and said nothing more, for fear of saying something wrong again.

Along the way, Lin remained silent and played with his mobile phone.

Her silence made Mu Qingmo a little unpredictable.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Um?"

She raised her head and looked at him blankly. After reacting, Lin still whispered: "I'm a little tired and don't want to talk."

"There's a can of coffee in the car, do you want to drink it?"

"I see."

In response, Lin Yiran smiled and shook his head: "Not too thirsty."

"Almost there, just wait a moment."

"good."

Taking the key and going upstairs, Lin Yiran handed a pair of disposable slippers to Mu Qingmo behind him.

"Brother Qingmo, please put on this first."

"good."

Nodding, Mu Qingmo put on his slippers, took a look at the room layout, and curled his lips.

The little girl's decoration is very warm.

"Brother Qingmo, let me go to the balcony first and take a look. There is water in the refrigerator. Can you go get it yourself?"

"fine."

Raising his hand to touch Lin Yiran's head, Mu Qingmo curled his lips and said, "Take a look at your bonsai first, make sure they don't all wither."

Lin Yiran: "......"

"Probably not."

Lin replied uncertainly, and still pursed his lips: "I'd better go over and take a look first."

"Go ahead."

Following Lin Yiran to the balcony, Lin Yiran couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the bonsai on the balcony still looking lush and green.

Mu Qingmo, who followed him, was also stunned.

These bonsais are growing happily. Except for a little dust on the floor, the green leaves are not dusty at all. It can be seen that they have been well taken care of.

Glancing at the balcony, he accidentally raised his head and glanced at the balcony next door. There was a kettle hanging on the wall pole.

Seeing this, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows.

He seemed to understand something.

But he still wanted to confirm.

"Yiran, are you asking a part-time worker to take care of you?"

"No."

Smiling, Lin Yiran shook his head: "I don't like letting strangers in, otherwise there wouldn't be so much dust in the house now."

"Then what's going on with these bonsais of yours? They look like they've been carefully taken care of."

Sighing slightly, Lin still answered truthfully: "My neighbor helped me take care of it. I don't know what happened."

"oh?"

With a sneer in his heart, Mu Qingmo curled his lips: "You should use a pole to stretch the kettle over to water it, right?"

"Um?"

I subconsciously glanced at my neighbor's balcony, and sure enough, it was really like this.

After a slight pause, Lin still smiled and nodded: "That's true."

"My neighbor is actually quite nice."

"So be it."

With a perfunctory response, Mu Qingmo raised his hand and quickly closed the balcony window.

"If you don't live here, the door must be closed. What if something happens?"

"Although you, the neighbor, mean well, the doors and windows still need to be closed."

"Well, Brother Qingmo, you are right."

Nodding, Lin still smiled and said, "I'll check the doors and windows again when I leave here later."

"OK."

Nodding and taking a brief look at the bonsai, Mu Qingmo neatly took off his suit jacket and rolled up his cuffs.

Quickly taking his coat, Lin Yiran rolled up his sleeves and was about to move forward to move the flowerpot but was stopped by Mu Qingmo.

"I'll do it myself, just wait here."

Hearing this, Lin Yiran was naturally a little embarrassed.

"No, no, no...this is my bonsai, I can't-"

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Qingmo interrupted her directly.

"The white dress you are wearing today can get dirty easily."

After saying that, Mu Qingmo held a flowerpot in one hand and strode downstairs.

Seeing Mu Qingmo leave like this, Lin Yiran couldn't say anything more, so he just stood aside and waited for her.

After about four or five trips, the bonsai trees were finally emptied.

"Drink some water."

Feeling a little embarrassed, she handed him the water, and Lin Yiran handed him the wet wipes as well.

After taking a sip of water, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Are the doors and windows closed?"

"It's closed."

Lin Yiran nodded: "I checked them all and closed them all."

"Okay, let's go back."

"good!"