Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

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Except for Mu Nansheng and Lin Yiran who knew about this, everyone present was a little puzzled.

Gu Jingchen didn't have too many mood swings, and he was content to serve Mu Nansheng with food.

Lin still picked up the bag and explained with a smile: "It's nothing, I just left Brother Qingmo's things with me, and I want to return them to him."

Only then did everyone understand and nodded to show they understood.

Song Yue is a person who can't take time off. When she sees a handsome guy, she wipes her mouth indiscriminately, and greets him enthusiastically regardless of the matter.

"Hey handsome guy, do you want to come over and eat?"

Song Yue didn't know that Mu Qingmo was Mu Nansheng's elder brother at this time, and she became more courageous after a few glasses of wine.

Although usually very courageous.

As soon as Song Yue said this, everyone present booed.

"Yes, let's eat together."

"Since we are Director Lin's friend, let's eat together."

"yes."

Mu Nansheng didn't care about it, and followed suit.

"That's right, it happens that Miss Song Yue has an empty seat here, so you can sit down."

Mu Qingmo gritted her teeth secretly, feeling that she had crushed Mu Nansheng thousands of times in her heart.

Nan Zai patted his stomach comfortably after eating the small meatballs, and then raised his head.

Seeing Mu Qingmo standing not far away, Nan Zai's eyes lit up, and he clapped his little hands with a loud voice.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Nan Zai's friendly address calmed everyone down, and they all looked at Mu Nansheng.

Mu Nansheng laughed a few times in embarrassment, bit the bullet and put Nan Zai down, and said haha: "Hey, I'm just kidding, just kidding!"

Mu Qingmo's face was dark, and there was really nothing she could do about this younger sister who just joined in the fun.

Mu Nansheng's face was a little drunk, and he laughed.

"Brother, you are here."

Mu Qingmo didn't have a good face, and nodded slightly.

Nan Zai giggled, rolled his calves, and stretched out his hand excitedly to slip into Mu Qingmo's arms.

Seeing his little nephew, a smile appeared on Mu Qingmo's face, and he hugged Nan Zai in his arms.

Weighing Nan Zai in his arms, Mu Qingmo patted Nan Zai's belly, and joked, "It's much heavier than last time."

Nan Zai was a little embarrassed, and covered his stomach with his small hands, "Uncle, Nan Zai just ate a lot of small meatballs."

Mu Qingmo was very cooperative, "How many did you eat?"

"Um……"

Nan Zai raised his head, and pointed his fingers solemnly, "Five!"

Lin still looked gentle, and stepped forward to hold Nan Zai's hand, "You have eaten so much."

Nan Zai nodded, looking very proud.

"I like little meatballs the most, still my sister."

Lin still had a gentle voice, with a hint of persuasion.

"If you like it, don't eat too much, it will make your stomach feel uncomfortable."

Nan Zai lay on Mu Qingmo's shoulder, stretched out his hand and laughed with Lin Yiran.

Mu Qingmo lowered his head, looking softly at the two people who were playing around.

Seeing Lin's still gentle side face, Mu Qingmo felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart that Mu Qingmo wanted to have all the time.

He just wanted to stand like this all the time, with the child in his arms, and Lin Yiran by his side.

Compared to the pleasant interaction on Mu Qingmo's side, Mu Nansheng's side was not idle either. He pulled Song Yue who was still eating sullenly, and whispered: "Look, look up."

Song Yue raised her head in doubt, and looked in the direction Mu Nansheng pointed.

As soon as she looked up, Song Yue saw this scene.

Mu Nansheng poked Song Yue, "Take a closer look and see if there is any difference?"

Song Yue bit her chopsticks and looked hesitantly.

"Emm... like... like..."

Cen Yue rushed back, "It's a bit like a family of three."

Mu Nansheng clapped his hands, "Yes, that's the feeling."

Cen Yue raised her eyebrows proudly, "Look, that's how it feels."

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