Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

After changing clothes, Mu Qingmo took Lin Yiran to a good seafood restaurant.

The waiter came forward and said with a smile: "Sir and Madam, our dining area is divided into indoor and outdoor dining areas. Which one do you prefer?"

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Don't ask me, she makes the decision."

"OK."

The waiter understood and looked at Lin Yiran.

After thinking about it, Lin still chose to eat outside the hall.

"I think the scenery outside is pretty good, so let's go and dine outside."

Waiter: "Okay, please follow me."

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The environment outside the hall is beautiful, and the sea breeze blows in, which makes people not feel stuffy.

The kitchen was busy in the center, surrounded by dining areas. The waiter led Lin Yiran and the others to an area with the best viewing area.

After ordering the meal, Lin still held a glass of juice and sipped it in small sips, glancing at the kitchen from time to time.

Noticing Lin Yiran's eager look, Mu Qingmo curled his lips in a funny way.

"Brother Qingmo, why are you laughing?"

Hearing Mu Qingmo's laughter, Lin Yiran was confused: "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Mu Qingmo's tone was laziest.

Tapping the wine glass with his fingertips, Mu Qingmo teased her: "It seems that you are really hungry and you are anxious to wait, right?"

Lin Yiran: "."

Pursing his lips, Lin Yiran responded: "After playing for so long, of course I'm hungry."

"Then eat more, huh?"

Mu Qingmo coaxed her: "When you hug me, it feels a little bit awkward."

"………………"

Lin Yiran glared at him unconvinced, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Since you feel so embarrassed, I won't hug you anymore."

"You are not allowed to hug me again."

Mu Qingmo: It’s broken!

Quickly putting away his careless look, Mu Qingmo stood up and came to her side.

Putting his hands on her chair to protect her in front of him, Mu Qingmo lowered his head and said, "I was wrong."

Lin Yiran: "......"

Angrily and deliberately not looking at him, Lin Yiran muttered in a low voice: "You are annoying."

"Yes, yes, I hate it."

Following Lin Yiran's words, Mu Qingmo apologized: "I didn't mean it, I just wanted you to eat more. Being too thin is bad for your health."

His eyes paused slightly. After hearing what Mu Qingmo said, Lin Yiran's temper disappeared.

"knew."

Lowering his head and responding, Lin Yiran poked his hand gently: "You go back to your seat first."

"good."

At this time, the waiter brought the meal to the table.

"Sir, Madam, this is your meal, please use it slowly."

"Thanks."

Smiling politely, attracted by the aroma of seafood risotto, Lin Yiran picked up the spoon and had already forgotten the episode.

In fact, she understood what Mu Qingmo meant.

But she was enjoying Mu Qingmo's coaxing her more and more.

With him around, she can be more carefree and free, without having to care about other people's eyes.

Lin could still clearly feel that since they were together, Mu Qingmo had lost all his bad temper.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran lowered his head and smiled secretly.

Mu Qingmo didn't pay attention, but picked out all the mussels and clam shells on the plate.

"Come on, eat."

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Qingmo placed the cheese corn that Lin still liked in front of her.

Smiling at him, Lin still tilted his head: "Then I'll get started."

"Um."

Mu Qingmo's lips curled up slightly: "Eat more, and I'll take you to the mall in the afternoon."

"OK."

When walking around the mall in the afternoon, Mu Qingmo could be described as a 24K good boyfriend.

He was holding a cup of coffee in his left hand and Lin Yiran's bag in his right hand, while protecting her from the crowd.

When he came to the clothing area, Lin Yiran tried on clothes one by one, and at the same time he didn't forget to ask for his opinion.

From beginning to end, Mu Qingmo didn't even look at his phone. Instead, he carefully accompanied Lin Yiran to choose clothes.

At the same time, he also took advantage of it today.

Lin was still trying on a long suspender dress, but what gave her a headache was the laces of the dress.

No matter what she did, she couldn't get it right.

Helpless, Lin Yiran had no choice but to stick his head out and call out to Mu Qingmo cautiously: "Brother Qingmo."

After hearing this, Mu Qingmo immediately stepped forward.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yiran: "......"

Biting her lip, Lin Yiran's face turned red: "Brother Qingmo, I can't put on the sling, can you help me?"

"good."

Mu Qingmo couldn't help but agree, and raised his eyebrows: "Then I'm going in?"

Lin Yiran nodded shyly: "Yes."

………………

The space in the fitting room was a little narrow, especially when the tall Mu Qingmo entered.

Standing with Mu Qingmo on his back, Lin Yiran held up the sling and whispered: "Brother Qingmo, help me tie it."

"good."

Staring straight at Lin Yiran's graceful shoulders and neck, a trace of darkness flashed across Mu Qingmo's eyes.

With a slightly deep voice, Mu Qingmo stepped forward and took the tie from Lin Yiran's hand.

His hands dropped and he unconsciously pinched the hem of his skirt. Lin still pursed his lips, too nervous to look back.

Mu Qingmo's tall figure completely enveloped her.

Neither of them spoke, and the ambiguous atmosphere continued to heat up in this small fitting room.

His eyes were darting around unconsciously. Under this situation, Lin still didn't dare to speak. He just closed his eyes tightly, hoping to fasten them quickly.

But what puzzled her was that after two minutes passed, Mu Qingmo hadn't fastened it yet.

Wei Wei was a little confused, but couldn't help it, Lin Yiran looked back at him.

"Brother Qingmo?"

"Um."

Mu Qingmo responded casually, still wearing the belt.

Lin Yiran: "Are you feeling better yet?"

After urging, Lin Yiran's face turned red: "If it's not cured yet, I'll try again myself."

"Soon."

Responding in a low voice, Mu Qingmo said seriously: "The tie just now didn't look good."

Lin Yiran: "Oh."

Mu Qingmo would not tell her that he did it on purpose.

With a dim light of unknown meaning flashing in his eyes, Mu Qingmo continued to tie the belt slowly.

Finally, when it was time to stall any longer, Mu Qingmo finally put on the sling.

"alright."

After tying the lace into a beautiful bow, Mu Qingmo slowly let go of his hand.

Hearing this, Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally done.

Lowering his head and deliberately not looking at Mu Qingmo, Lin still squeezed the hem of his skirt unconsciously.

"Let's... get out."

After hesitatingly saying this, Lin Yiran bypassed Mu Qingmo and left the fitting room.

Feeling slightly helpless, Mu Qingmo curled his lips and left immediately.

Standing in front of the mirror, Lin Yiran looked left and right, still hesitant.

The shopping guide on the side smiled and said: "Miss, this skirt really suits you."

"Wrap it up."

Mu Qingmo, who came in a hurry, smiled and said, "You look good in this skirt."

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