Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 726 Mu Nansheng - Professional eavesdropper

After saying that, Mu Qingmo nodded to Gu Jingchen and left the table.

Mu Nansheng kept staring at the direction Mu Qingmo was leaving, and even forgot to eat.

Knocking on the corner of the table, Gu Jingchen said in a calm voice, picked up a piece of ribs and put it in: "Don't be distracted and eat the food."

"oh oh."

Mu Nansheng quickly stuffed the ribs into his mouth and hesitated: "Well... I... my brother must be hiding something from us... knowing."

Gu Jingchen handed over a tissue and said in a calm voice: "Eat first, don't think about what you have or don't have."

Mu Nansheng shook his head: "No, I have to take a look."

"Finish your meal first."

Gu Jingchen did not stop Mu Nansheng immediately, but instead used eating as an excuse to block Mu Nansheng.

Mu Nansheng had no choice but to settle the meal first and then go to Mu Qingmo.

After dinner, Gu Jingchen was dragged into another game of chess by Mu's father.

On a whim, Mu's father asked Nanzi to hold the chessboard and play a game with Gu Jingchen no matter what.

Gu Jingchen couldn't refuse naturally, so he simply sat down and played a game with Mu's father.

Mu Nansheng was thinking about Mu Qingmo's secret, and couldn't get away from it for a while, so he had to make a pot of tea and bring it over with a flattering smile.

"Dad, Jingchen, I made you a pot of tea."

Gu Jingchen knew that Mu Nansheng had something in mind, so he deliberately ignored him.

Mu's father smiled and waved, "Nan Sheng, how about you accompany me to the next game?"

Mu Nansheng waved her hands repeatedly: "Dad, it's better not to give up. I'm not good at it."

"Yes." Father Mu thought of something and smiled: "The old man taught you two brothers and sisters, but you are the worst."

The corners of Gu Jingchen's mouth raised slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Mu Nansheng twitched the corner of her mouth, "Dad, have you ever said that about your daughter?"

Not noticing Mu Nansheng's accusing eyes at all, Mu's father played a chess piece and said in a very natural tone: "Aren't you telling the truth?"

When Mu's father asked, Mu Nansheng pursed her lips and nodded. She had to admit that her chess skills were very poor.

Mu Nansheng blinked: "Dad, you guys come down slowly, I'll go upstairs and tidy up my room."

"Go ahead."

Father Mu nodded and touched Nanzi who was lying on his knee: "Nanzai, do you want to sleep with grandpa tonight?"

Nanzi held his cheek and shook his head: "Grandpa, Nanzi hasn't stayed in Mommy's room yet. I want to sleep with Mommy."

Seeing Nan Zai say this, Mu's father didn't force it, and scraped Nan Zai's nose lovingly: "Okay, okay, as you like."

Mu Nansheng said nothing more and went upstairs without looking at Gu Jingchen.

She didn't want to stay any longer, otherwise her plan would be ruined.

Walking straight past his room, Mu Nansheng secretly came to Mu Qingmo's room.

Knocked on the door, but no one responded. He opened the door a crack and looked over.

It turned out that Mu Qingmo was not in the room at all.

After thinking about it, Mu Nansheng decided to go to the study to try his luck.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Nansheng reached the corner of the study room, she heard Mu Qingmo's faint voice.

Squatting down, Mu Nansheng quietly opened the crack of the door, then lay beside the door and listened carefully.

Mu Qingmo hadn't realized that Mu Nansheng was lying outside the door at this moment. He was busy talking to Lin Yiran on the phone.

During dinner, Mu Qingmo was in a state of confusion, and Lin Yiran always appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Coupled with Mu Nansheng's urging, Mu Qingmo also clearly realized that he could not delay it any longer.

If you want to pursue her, you still have to find some opportunities.

What Mu Qingmo needs is an opportunity to let nature take its course, and tomorrow night's party is a good opportunity.

After a long wait, the call was finally connected.

"Hey, Brother Qingmo, good evening."

"Good evening."

After Mu Qingmo uttered these words, he realized that his palms were sweating nervously.

(End of chapter)