Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"He's lying to you."

"Silly goose."

"………………"

"Brother Qingmo!"

After calling Mu Qingmo in time and signaling him not to reveal anything, Lin Yiran pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Children are very simple-minded, let's just listen."

Mu Qingmo nodded: "Okay."

Naturally, Mu Qingmo did not dare to have any objection to Lin Yiran's words.

After seeing Mu Qingmo being docilely obeyed by Lin Yinzhi, Nanzi chuckled without taking it too seriously and said, "Uncle, like my father, is also a strict wife!"

Lin Yiran and Mu Qingmo: "."

As soon as these words came out, they both felt a little embarrassed.

Lin quickly retracted his hand, still blushing.

Mu Qingmo coughed slightly, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

However, after reacting, Mu Qingmo felt a little angry and pinched Nan Zai's face gently, with a funny tone: "You little brat, who did you learn this saying about strict control over your wife? Where did you hear it?" of?"

"My second uncle told me."

Nanzi answered quite confidently: "Uncle, I was right."

"."

He was speechless.

Standing aside and smiling at him, Lin still curled his lips in a good mood.

"Nanzai and Xiaojun, you sit here and play for now, while I go change clothes, and I'll make dinner for you later, okay?"

As soon as they heard Lin Yiran speak, Nanzi and Xiaojun immediately responded with smiles.

Instructing Mu Qingmo to stay with the two children, Lin Yiran went upstairs to change clothes.

Mu Qingmo, who was hurt by the two children, simply refused to communicate with them and turned on the TV to calm them down. He could only stay by his side silently.

By the time Lin Yiran changed his clothes, it was already ten minutes later.

Just when Lin Yiran was about to go downstairs, she also received a call from Mu Nansheng.

After seeing that the call was from Mu Nansheng, Lin still smiled and pressed the dial button.

"Nan Sheng, are you worried about the two little guys?"

Lin Yiran's guess was correct, Mu Nansheng was indeed worried about them both.

With a helpless smile, Mu Nansheng nodded: "That's right, yes, still, are they two still good?"

"Very well-behaved."

Lin Yiran smiled and told her not to worry too much.

"The children are very obedient. We are back now and they are having fun."

"only--"

After a slight pause, Lin Yiran's words were still mixed with smiles and sympathy.

"Brother Qingmo is so disliked by Nan Zai and Xiao Jun."

"Hahaha, really?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Nansheng suddenly became excited.

"That's not true."

Lin Yiran nodded and continued to add: "Brother Qingmo has hit an iron plate and made him very angry."

"That would be great."

Raising his eyebrows proudly, Mu Nansheng smiled mischievously: "There are not many people who can scare my brother, so he should be exposed to it."

"Hmm, I think so."

In agreement, Lin Yiran smiled: "The children are downstairs, Nan Sheng, do you want to listen to the children's voices?"

"No, no, no."

Waving his hands to express rejection, Mu Nansheng responded with a smile: "Forget it. If you hear the voices of children, you will always be able to think about them uncontrollably."

"fair enough."

"Anyway, Nan Sheng, don't worry as we are here."

"Oh ok."

"That's it for now?"

"Bye-Bye!"

After saying goodbye, Lin Yiran hung up the phone.

At the same time, Mu Nansheng, who was far away from the Gu family, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the general situation of the children.

Gu Jingchen stayed with her all the time.

In the afternoon, Mu Nansheng was tormented by pregnancy again.

After finally cheering up, Mu Nansheng had time to call Lin Yiran.

Handing over a glass of warm water, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Can you rest assured now, Mrs. Gu?"

"Yes." He nodded slowly, took a sip of water from the water glass handed over by Gu Jingchen, and shared it with him with a smile.

"Listening to what you are saying, my brother is being tortured by two children."

Gu Jingchen: "Oh?"

"Of course."

Mu Nansheng tilted his head: "My brother has met his opponent."

"In that case, it will be even more difficult to leave the two children to my brother in the future."

Mu Nansheng: "......"

Speechless, looking at him quietly, Mu Nansheng smiled flatly: "I want to eat strawberries."

"I'll go right away."

Seeing that she finally had an appetite, Gu Jingchen didn't dare to delay and immediately went downstairs to get it.

Looking at Gu Jingchen's tall and broad back, Mu Nansheng helplessly shook his head and chuckled.

……………………

Not long after, Nanzi and Xiaojun also discussed the menu they wanted to eat.

Not wanting Lin to remain tired, Mu Qingmo naturally worked hard in the kitchen without complaint.

Although he was indeed a little tired, hearing the happy laughter of Lin Yiran and his two children from time to time in the living room, Mu Qingmo suddenly felt that such a life was quite good.

However, it is not good for children to be too noisy.

Nan Zai and his silly sister are very similar in temperament, but they are still calm and gentle, so their children are naturally better behaved.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingmo couldn't help but feel a little distracted, boldly imagining what their future children would look like.

The author has something to say: Ahem, I'm going too far, I'm going too far.

Maybe he was imagining it so seriously that the pasta was almost overcooked, but Mu Qingmo didn't even notice it yet.

Thanks to Lin Yiran's desire to take a look, this tragic situation was avoided.

"Brother Qingmo, turn off the heat quickly."

Hearing Lin Yiran's voice, Mu Qingmo came back to his senses and turned off the fire in time.

Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bubbles coming down.

"It's okay, it's okay, it was so dangerous just now."

"Yeah, indeed."

Mu Qingmo also had some lingering fears at this time.

Stirring the pasta, Mu Qingmo took the pasta out and added some olive oil and stirred it.

"Brother Qingmo, let me help you."

"good."

Curling his lips, Mu Qingmo did not refuse: "Cut some tomatoes for me."

"OK."

After washing his hands, Lin Yiran turned around and took out the small tomatoes from the refrigerator.

Cutting slowly, Lin Yiran said: "Brother Qingmo, is there something wrong? I saw you were thinking about something just now."

"Um."

Mu Qingmo admitted: "I am indeed thinking about things."

"Did something happen to the company?"

Meeting Lin Yiran's clear and gentle gaze, Mu Qingmo smiled and denied, "No."

"I was thinking about how many children we would have in the future."

Lin Yiran: "!!!"

The hand cutting the tomato paused slightly and looked at Mu Qingmo in disbelief. The temperature of Lin Yiran's face rose sharply.

"Brother Qingmo, you——"

Staring directly at Lin Yiran's obviously stunned eyes, Mu Qingmo continued to firm up his thoughts.

"I was right."

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