Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

There are also people who come back from get off work late, and the grandma also greets with a smile, wrapping wontons in her hands, and looking at the wontons rolling in the pot from time to time.

Although the stall is small, each pot is full of warmth.

Looking at this small stall full of fireworks, Lin still loves it all over his eyes.

Mu Qingmo glanced at the wonton and smiled: "Thinking about it, I haven't visited my grandma for a long time."

Lin was still slightly taken aback, "It will be National Day in half a month, you can go and have a look, and take Nan Sheng with you by the way."

Hearing Lin Yiran's proposal, Mu Qingmo agreed.

"That's right, Nan Zai has never met my grandma, so you can take her with you."

Lin still raised the corners of his lips, "Brother Qingmo, don't be sad anymore."

Mu Qingmo sneered: "I'm sad?"

"yes."

Lin still pointed to his face, and said seriously: "Your expression just now is really right."

"Hypocritical."

Mu Qingmo cursed in a low voice, swallowed a mouthful of wonton, and chewed slowly.

Maybe because he didn't want to make the atmosphere colder, Mu Qingmo took the initiative to find a topic.

"By the way, what has Nan Sheng been up to lately?"

"you forgot."

Lin still added: "Nan Sheng has been preparing to design the competition, and it's not like you don't know about it."

"Know."

Mu Qingmo sighed softly, her face calm.

It's him talking too much.

Regarding the design competition, Mu Qingmo didn't dare to get involved too much.

He's still busy dealing with what's going to happen in the next game.

Mu Qingmo couldn't guarantee whether Mu Nansheng's emotions would get out of control or even affect the game during the game.

Seeing Mu Qingmo's guilt, Lin still sighed softly, persuading him patiently.

"Since things are arranged like this, there is nothing to do."

"Don't worry, Nan Sheng won't be so fragile."

"Besides, Mr. Gu has been with her all the time, we have to trust Nan Sheng."

After listening to Lin Yiran's words, Mu Qingmo wiped his hands, "I hope so."

"rest assured."

Lin still had a firm gaze, "Nan Sheng is not a fragile person."

"rest assured."

Mu Qingmo nodded helplessly: "I also believe that my old sister is very strong."

Lin still twitched the corners of his mouth, stopped talking, and silently swallowed the wonton.

Mu Qingmo ate very quickly, and soon a bowl of wontons was drained.

Seeing that Mu Qingmo had finished eating, Lin was still a little anxious and took a big bite.

Mu Qingmo had no choice but to knock on the table.

Lin Yiran's mouth was full of wontons, and he stared blankly at him with puffed cheeks.

Although Lin still usually looks cool, but with puffed cheeks, there is a different kind of cuteness.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

Waiting to eat the bite in his mouth, Lin still nodded.

"I want to eat them all, it's all Grandma's wish."

"En." Mu Qingmo handed Lin Yiran a glass of water, "Don't be brave if you can't eat it."

That being said, Lin Yiran still finished the whole bowl.

In fact, Lin still can only eat half a bowl, but today she didn't eat because of troubles all day, and a big bowl of hot wontons immediately aroused Lin Yiran's appetite.

Lin rubbed his stomach contentedly, and Lin still had a contented expression on his face.

"Are you full?"

Lin still nodded shyly, "Wontons are delicious."

"That's good."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingmo got up and took out two red ones, and still didn't forget to turn around: "I'll go to pay, wait for me."

As soon as he heard that the bill was about to be paid, Lin Yiran quickly stood up.

Taking out his mobile phone, Lin still spoke hurriedly.

"Brother Qingmo, let me do it."

"you sure?"

Mu Qingmo raised her eyebrows, her tone was calm.

Lin still nodded: "Of course."

"No."

Mu Qingmo chuckled, "I've accepted the favor, so you don't have to pay."

"No, I must pay."

Mu Qingmo sighed, "Buy me to save face, girl. How can a girl pay for it? Do you want me to be scolded to death by grandma?"

Ahem, Lin Yiran and Mu Qingmo will develop well during this period, but the ending I set is not like this. Don't forget Pan Yijing's past and present lives.