Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

That being said, Mu Qingmo also understood Lin Yiran's temperament.

Lin Yiran has always been very sensible and accommodating to others.

But Mu Qingmo could see that Lin Yiran would not be very happy if he accommodated others, but would make himself uncomfortable.

Perhaps due to family reasons, Lin Yiran has always been very sensitive in dealing with others.

He couldn't bear that Lin still had such character flaws, and Mu Qingmo felt sorry for this stubborn girl.

Without saying anything else, Mu Qingmo looked outside the store.

After getting up, Mu Qingmo said in a cold voice: "I'll go outside, wait for me for two minutes."

Before Lin Yiran could respond, Mu Qingmo took his wallet and hurried out.

Thinking that his slightly awkward behavior made Mu Qingmo unhappy, Lin Yiran felt very disappointed.

As soon as Mu Qingmo left, Lin Yiran no longer had to pretend, and lowered his head glumly, looking very depressed.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Lin Yiran noticed the ice cream box placed in front of him and the hand with distinct joints.

A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and Lin Yiran was overjoyed. She couldn't wait to see who put these things in front of her.

Looking up, he saw a tall figure blocking the dim light, making it difficult to see the face of the person coming.

Looking up at Mu Qingmo blankly, Lin was still in a daze, looking a little dazed.

Seeing that Lin Yiran's dumb look was exactly the same as that of Mu Nansheng, Mu Qingmo couldn't help laughing.

The clear laughter suddenly brought Lin Yiran back to his senses.

Recognizing Mu Qingmo, Lin Yiran was surprised and happy, followed by a look of discomfort on his face.

The dull look just now was clearly seen by Mu Qingmo, which made Lin Yiran, who had always acted like a goddess, feel a little embarrassed.

Her face turned red, and Lin Yiran's voice contained a hint of coquettishness that she couldn't easily detect.

"Brother Qingmo, why are you laughing?"

Mu Qingmo curled his lips, knowing that Lin Yiran was embarrassed, so he stopped smiling, but there was still a smile on his lips.

With a cough, Mu Qingmo pretended to be nonchalant and pushed the ice cream cup in front of Lin Yiran.

"You're not smiling, just eat it, it's pistachio flavored."

Looking in the direction of Mu Qingmo's finger, Lin Yiran's eyes lit up.

"Ice cream balls!"

"Um."

Mu Qingmo touched his nose and took off his coat.

"Eat quickly, I bought it especially for you."

Lin Yiran whispered thank you, took the spoon handed over by Mu Qingmo, took a mouthful and put it in his mouth.

Eating slowly, enjoying the silky smoothness of the ice cream, Lin Yiran couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Lin Yiran was eating happily alone, but he didn't know how much she looked like a satiated kitten in Mu Qingmo's eyes.

"Don't eat too much, or you'll get a stomachache at night."

Lin Yiran nodded, "Then I won't eat it after finishing this ball."

Mu Qingmo responded lazily, leaning on his chin to watch Lin Yiran eating ice cream.

Maybe it was not fun to eat alone, so Lin Yiran slowly stopped scooping ice cream.

After noticing, Mu Qingmo asked casually: "Why don't you eat?"

Lin Yiran glanced at Mu Qingmo sheepishly, "Brother Qingmo, don't you want to eat?"

Mu Qingmo looked slightly surprised and shook his head: "I don't eat ice cream. You girls like it."

"oh."

Lin Yiran responded and put in another scoop of ice cream.

It turns out he doesn't like ice cream.

Lin Yiran thought silently in his heart, feeling an indescribable feeling.

Although they had spent a lot of time together, Lin still didn't know much about Mu Qingmo's tastes or preferences.

Because most of the time, Mu Qingmo didn't want to disappoint Mu Nansheng and the others and chose to cooperate with them.

This is also the reason why Lin still doesn't know much about Mu Qingmo's preferences.