Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

As soon as these words came out, Pan Yijing's face froze slightly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Looking at Lin Yiran subconsciously, Pan Yijing was waiting for her attitude.

Pursing her lips slightly, Lin Yiran felt a little embarrassed, but still mustered up the courage to fight for it.

"I wonder if I could trouble Mr. Pan to write an invitation letter. I want my boyfriend to come and see this clothing conference."

"You can see it?"

Looking at Pan Yijing, Lin Yiran had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"I know this may be a bit abrupt, but give it a try."

Facing Lin Yiran's clear eyes, Pan Yijing curled his lips, hiding the bitterness in his heart.

"sure."

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yiran had a smile on his face.

"Thank you Mr. Pan."

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort."

After finishing speaking, Pan Yijing turned to look at Yang Zhe: "Get me an invitation letter."

"good."

Silently feeling sorry for his Mr. Pan, Yang Zhe sighed in his heart, not daring to delay, and immediately brought an invitation letter.

Holding the pen he carried with him, Pan Yijing lowered his head and wrote the name of his love rival with such force that it seemed like he could break the pen in the next second.

Mu Nansheng took it all in his eyes.

But she didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the sofa.

"Ms. Lin, give it to you."

Taking the invitation with both hands, Lin still smiled and nodded: "Mr. Pan, I'll trouble you."

"fine."

Pan Yijing's answer was duplicitous, "It's just an extra seat, it's nothing."

"Thank you anyway."

After putting the invitation letter into his bag, Lin Yiran stood up: "Then we won't disturb you. Goodbye Mr. Pan."

Mu Nansheng also stood up and nodded.

"Goodbye, Miss Lin."

With a slight smile, Lin Yiran and Mu Nansheng both left, while Pan Yijing sat quietly on the sofa with a gloomy and serious expression.

Sweating, Yang Zhe said tremblingly: "Mr. Pan, everyone... everyone has left. You still have a document that needs to be signed."

"Um."

Nodding, Pan Yijing sneered: "Yang Zhe, do you think I still have a chance?"

"ah?"

Looking at Pan Yijing with horrified eyes, Yang Zhe silently wiped his sweat and replied bravely: "Sir, let me be honest, I feel that Miss Lin and her boyfriend have a very good relationship."

The implication is that you should give up too.

Lowering his head, Pan Yijing sneered: "What do you know?"

How could she let me go so easily?

Pan Yijing did not say this.

With a cold face, Pan Yijing stood up and said in a cold voice: "Let's go."

"yes."

Nodding, Yang Zhe didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly followed.

On the other side, Lin Yiran and Mu Nansheng returned to the company.

On the way back, Mu Nansheng did not forget to tease Lin Yiyi.

"Yes, Yiran, now you can take the initiative to get an invitation for my brother."

Glancing at her, Lin Yiran felt slightly embarrassed.

"Please, you didn't say it first."

"Anyway, I've already said it, so let's fight for it."

"Not bad."

Mu Nansheng nodded and looked at her with some relief: "We have made some progress now, and we deserve encouragement!"

"Okay, stop teasing me."

"In other words, we just got the invitation letter. If Brother Qingmo doesn't have time, it will be in vain."

Mu Nansheng tilted his head and replied nonchalantly: "Don't worry, my brother will definitely have time."

"He is much more patient with you than he is with me."

"No way."

"Why not?"

Opening his eyes, Mu Nansheng said seriously: "You have forgotten that my brother has never been patient with me since we were young."

"Only you can make my brother act like a good brother."

Mentioning these, Mu Nansheng clenched his fists angrily.

"When I was young, I doubted more than once whether he was my biological brother."

Listening to Mu Nansheng's chatter quite amusingly, Lin Yiran coaxed her warmly: "Oh, okay, okay, how about I buy you a cup of coffee?"

“More avocado and bacon toast!”

"good."

"Gee, we're still the best to me."

"It's just your sweet mouth."

"Hehe, if you don't have a sweet mouth, where can you find delicious food?"

Shaking his head in amusement, Lin Yiran said nothing, turned the steering wheel, changed direction, and went to a coffee shop.

Satisfied, he returned to the company with the toast. Before leaving, Mu Nansheng mentioned it to Lin Yiran.

"Yiran, I think you can call my brother and ask, or ask him when you go back in the evening."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Yiran nodded: "I will tell you, you should go back to your office first."

Mu Nansheng: "OK."

With a gesture, Mu Nansheng walked back slowly.

Lin Yiran didn't call. It wasn't until he came to pick him up in the afternoon that Lin Yiran took out the invitation letter.

When he saw the invitation, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "What is this?"

"Invitation card."

"Oh? What invitation?"

Lin Yiran replied: "It's the invitation letter for Pan's clothing conference. Nan Sheng and I specially asked for one for you."

"oh?"

After receiving the invitation letter and seeing the signature, Mu Qingmo was quite surprised.

"This Pan Yijing actually invited me to participate in this event?"

"Why...why not?"

Lin Yiran explained: "Nan Sheng and I specially brought this for you. Are you free tomorrow?"

"Nan Sheng is the only designer this time. As my brother, I think you can go and encourage me."

"Um."

Mu Qingmo responded lazily, looking ahead and curling his lips.

"Okay, I'm free tomorrow."

"Well."

Lin Yiran smiled at him, "Then I'll send a message to Nan Sheng and let her know."

"Goodbye."

Mu Qingmo pursed her lips, "This girl will be nervous if she knows I'm coming. I'll just sit in the back row."

Understanding in his heart, Lin still deleted the words he typed.

"Well, let's just think of it as a little surprise for Nan Sheng."

"Um."

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

After thinking about it, Lin still replied: "I want to eat curry rice, the kind with more potatoes."

"OK."

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Qingmo agreed and parked the car in front of the convenience store.

"You don't have to come down. I'm going to buy something. Wait for me."

"Oh ok."

After nodding, Lin Yiran agreed immediately.

Sitting in the car, looking at Mu Qingmo's tall and cold figure, Lin Yiran suddenly felt in a trance.

The way they get along now is very much like... like a couple.

However, she loved it.

Days like this are what she dreams of.

Lin is still very satisfied to have such a person accompanying her.

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