Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 813 Do you want to have a meal together?

At first, Lin Yiran just wanted to help Mu Nansheng look at the horse-faced skirt, and then in the end he became a Hanfu model for no apparent reason. Lin Yiran was still a little confused and could not recover.

Taking advantage of Lin Yiran's ability to speak easily, Mu Nansheng easily convinced Lin Yiran.

After finishing this, Mu Nansheng clapped his hands neatly and said in a cheerful tone: "Then thank Director Lin for his personal help."

Lin Yiran said angrily: "Poor mouth."

"Hehe." Mu Nansheng said happily, "Anyway, you promised me, so that's enough."

"Yes yes yes."

Lin Yiran had helplessness written all over his face, "Designer Mu Da, it's been almost half an hour since get off work. Why are you so inactive after get off work?"

Lin Yiran reminded him, and Mu Nansheng subconsciously looked at the phone.

"Oops, why didn't I notice the time?"

Lin Yiran urged: "Hurry up and pack your things and go down. I guess your guy is already waiting downstairs."

"No more, no more." Mu Nansheng hurriedly packed her bag and documents, "Yiran, I'm going back first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Lin Yiran said in a soft voice, "Run slowly and don't fall."

The only response she received was the sound of hurried footsteps.

With a helpless smile, Lin Yiran carefully stored the horse-faced skirt and slowly dealt with the work at hand.

Anyway, she spends most of her time after get off work in her apartment. She has nothing to do, so she might as well stay at the company for a while.

Just as I hung up the horse-faced skirt, the phone rang.

He took it over casually and noticed that it was Mu Qingmo's phone number. Lin Yiran's heart jumped nervously.

The sudden call would inevitably make Lin Yiran curious.

Secretly guessing that it would be better to ask directly, Lin still didn't dare to delay and quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Qingmo."

"Yiran, are you off work?"

Mu Qingmo's magnetic voice came over the phone, causing Lin Yiran to tremble.

Holding the phone tightly, Lin Yiran shook his head and said obediently: "It's time to get off work, but I'm still in the company."

After hearing this, Mu Qingmo continued: "Are you going to work overtime tonight? If so, then I..."

"No need to work overtime."

Lin Yiran said eagerly, looking slightly excited.

Mu Qingmo didn't say anything on the other side of the phone. He was stunned and chuckled twice.

The real low laughter in his ears made Lin Yiran return to his senses.

Noticing that he might have lost his composure just now, Lin Yiran looked slightly embarrassed and whispered: "I...I don't have to work overtime at night."

"Um."

Mu Qingmo only replied and said nothing more.

But this made Lin Yiran unable to deal with it.

Clutching her cell phone, Lin was still nervously waiting for the next step.

But apart from this "um", there was nothing else.

Slightly dumbfounded, Lin Yiran's head got hot and he said "Eh", "Is it gone?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yiran covered his face and secretly felt that he was too unreserved.

But where can I take back what I have said?

Anyway, Mu Qingmo heard it clearly.

With a chuckle, Lin Yiran's earlobes turned redder and redder.

At this moment, Lin Yiran was even a little lucky that this was on the phone and not face to face, otherwise Lin Yiran would really want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Mu Qingmo laughed again and again, but Lin Yiran couldn't help it no matter how good-tempered he was.

Biting his lip, Lin Yiran reminded: "Brother Qingmo, stop laughing, okay?"

Perhaps hearing the frustration in Lin Yiran's words, Mu Qingmo quickly stopped his laughter and said, "Okay, stop laughing."

Holding back his flushed face, Lin Yiran said in a muffled voice: "Then what do you want from me?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

Mu Qingmo's voice was a little unclear: "Would you like to have a meal together?"

"ah?"

(End of chapter)