Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Smiling at her and eating lettuce, Mu Nansheng did not forget to proudly show off to Mu Qingmo.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Mu Qingmo was quite a bit disgusted.

After comforting Mu Nansheng, Lin still didn't forget to tug on Mu Qingmo's hand.

"Brother Qingmo, don't bully Nan Sheng."

"..."

"Um."

Nodding, with a straight face, Mu Qingmo agreed even though he was reluctant in his heart.

Seeing Mu Qingmo being educated, Mu Nansheng clapped his hands, not to mention how happy he was.

After giving him a slap, Lin Yiran did not forget to give him a sweet date.

After a slight pause, Lin still picked up the ribs for him.

"This is delicious, Brother Qingmo, please eat more."

Looking at the ribs in the bowl, Mu Qingmo's face softened a lot.

While eating the hot hot pot, the four of them chatted without a word.

Especially when it came to tonight's confession, Lin Yiran really didn't expect that Mu Nansheng would have other plans.

No, after taking a sip of juice, Lin still mentioned this matter.

Mainly because he was unprepared for tonight's events. For a moment, Lin Yiran's mind was a little confused.

"Nan Sheng, I really didn't expect that you and your husband had other plans."

"You also kept me and Brother Qingmo in the dark."

Smiling sheepishly, Mu Nansheng explained: "Oh, Yiran, we are doing this for your own good."

"Besides, isn't this quite a success!"

After saying that, Mu Nansheng raised his eyebrows proudly: "This can be regarded as the first good relationship between Jingchen and I. It is a good thing to accumulate virtue."

Lin Yiran: "..."

Lin shook his head helplessly, but still thanked him seriously.

"In the end, I still have to thank you and your husband."

"You're welcome."

With a smile, the dinner ended in such a relaxed atmosphere.

After dinner, the four of them went to the living room to eat.

While drinking tea, Mu Nansheng and Lin Yiran played a game of backgammon together.

Before the round was over, Mu Nansheng noticed something was unusual.

"Hey - wait!"

Pulling Lin Yiran's arm, Mu Nansheng asked curiously: "Yiran, this jade bracelet looks so familiar."

"…………"

Pursing his lips slightly and smiling sheepishly, Lin Yiran said in a low voice: "Brother Qingmo gave this to me."

"That's it."

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Mu Nansheng finally remembered.

"I remembered, this is the jewelry my mother left for my brother's future wife."

"Oh my, it seems my brother is quite serious this time!"

"We are still so lucky!"

"Um."

Lin nodded slowly, with a gentle smile on his face.

Unconsciously touching the jade bracelet, Lin Yiran whispered: "Brother Qingmo gave this to me today."

"Keep it well."

Turning back and glancing at the two brothers who were chatting on the other side of the sofa, Mu Nansheng put his chin on his head and spoke in a soft tone.

"Still, I'm really happy for you today."

"It makes me so happy that you can find your own happiness."

"I know."

Holding her hand, Lin Yiran said solemnly: "Thank you, Nan Sheng. Thank you for helping me. Without your help, I'm afraid the relationship between me and Brother Qingmo would have been stagnant."

"This is all your own charm."

Mu Nansheng responded with a smile: "Who makes us still so attractive!"

After smiling, they didn't talk more about this matter. Lin still continued to play chess with Mu Nansheng.

At this time, Gu Jingchen and Mu Qingmo were standing in front of the window, chatting about their secrets.

"Why didn't I see Pan Yijing coming today?"

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Is it possible that he didn't come?"

Gu Jingchen curled his lips: "Brother, he is here."

"but……"

Gu Jingchen added: "He left not long after he stayed."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingmo became interested.

If you can make your love rival feel defeated, he will naturally be interested in it.

"I guess he ran away because he felt sad."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Looking at the night view outside the window, Mu Qingmo smiled meaningfully.

"You're so weak in combat, how dare you try to defeat me?"

"really."

Gu Jingchen nodded and agreed with his brother-in-law: "Brother, congratulations on getting what you wanted."

Patting his shoulder, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Brother-in-law, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, brother."

After clinking the wine glasses, the two of them sipped the red wine leisurely and admired the night view of the castle.

Different from the happy and warm scene in the castle, at this time, Pan Yijing was drunk in the box.

He hurried up to the second floor, avoiding the drunken men and women, and saw bodyguards standing at the door of the box. Special Assistant Yang Zhe looked embarrassed.

"Sir, are you still drinking?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

One of the bodyguards nodded and replied: "I have been drinking here since I came back from outside. We didn't dare to say anything more, so we had to invite you over."

"Sir, if you drink like this again, I'm afraid..."

It's hard for the bodyguard to say anything next.

"Okay, you guys wait here first, I'll go in and take a look."

Knocking on the door, Yang Zhe took a deep breath and went directly into the box.

As soon as he walked in, Yang Zhe was so filled with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes that he couldn't open his eyes.

There was no light on in the private room, and there was a faint colorful light beside the coffee table. Yang Zhe could vaguely see the figure slumped on the sofa.

There were various wine bottles scattered on the coffee table, and ashtrays were piled full. Pan Yijing lowered his head, held the wine glass in his hand, and drank sip after sip.

The box was silent, eerily quiet.

Trembling secretly in his heart, Yang Zhe walked over slowly with courage.

Bending down, Yang Zhe whispered: "Mr."

Hearing this, Pan Yijing's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly.

After a long time, Pan Yijing's voice was hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"Sir." Yang Zhe continued: "You can't drink anymore. It's time for us to return home."

"Um."

He responded vaguely and took a slow breath. Pan Yijing raised his eyes and said, "I'll go back tomorrow."

"Yes sir."

"I'll have someone book a flight right now, sir."

Nodding, Pan Yijing turned a deaf ear and said, "Go out."

"But--"

Yang Zhe struggled: "You really can't drink anymore. Let my subordinates advise you that drinking is harmful to your health."

"It is inevitable that you will encounter many setbacks in life, so don't take it to heart if you are in love."

Hearing this, Pan Yijing put down his wine glass heavily.

"My subordinate is talking too much."

After saying that, Yang Zhe immediately closed his mouth knowingly.

His eyes were scarlet, and he crushed his head hard, and Pan Yijing coughed heavily.

"You'd better not care about things you shouldn't care about."

"I will go back tomorrow. No one should mention this matter again."

"Yes, I understand."

After saying this, Yang Zhe turned around and left.

Pan Yijing held his forehead and closed his eyes in pain.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the images he encountered at the Love Wall tonight would keep popping up in his mind.

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