Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1027 Mo Linfeng's eyes secretly moved with tender waves

Si Kui took it, mentioned it casually, and said, "Did you bring the pickles from Wancheng? My husband likes to eat steamed buns."

As if reminded, Mo Wanru lowered her head and fumbled from the bag for a while, took out a glass jar, and said, "No, I know big brother loves this stuff, I pickled it myself."

Si Kui took it, and glanced at the big boss secretly. Well, it seems that the big boss is not so angry anymore.

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Mo Wanru looked at Mo Linfeng's face, and felt that the eldest brother looked much more serious than usual, at least not as friendly as before.

Careful flashes flashed across her plump little face, and she whispered in a gentle voice: "Brother, when you're unhappy, it's as if you came here uninvited?"

Mo Linfeng's eyes secretly moved the lingering soft waves repeatedly, but finally he couldn't bear to hurt her, and said: "In a while, let Si Kui arrange a place for you. These few days, you play in the imperial capital for a few days, and the right is to treat your college entrance examination." I am more than satisfied with the reward.”

Mo Wanru blinked her smart eyes, and said playfully, "Brother, I didn't come to the Imperial Capital for fun. I came to take care of your diet."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the man's face, fearing that the other party would reject her, so she hurriedly explained, "Brother has a big mouth, and I'm not used to the cooks here. He seems to be a good cook. It's summer vacation again, and you are not in good shape now." It's convenient, why not just let Wanru stay, okay?"

Mo Linfeng didn't have too many emotional fluctuations on his face, what Mo Wanru said was true, he was indeed very talkative.

He himself is good at cooking. Occasionally, when he is leisurely, he will cook it once or twice for a little fun. Now the food cooked by the cook in the house is barely good, and it doesn't suit his appetite that much.

It's summer vacation now, Mo Wanru is an adult after all, and he won't gain much experience if he stays in the small town all the time.

Mo Linfeng thought about it carefully, then nodded lightly, and said, "En."

Mo Wanru was overjoyed, turned her head to look at Su Qianmo who had been ignored all this time, smiled and acted cute to Mo Linfeng, and said, "Brother, can sister Qianmo stay?"

Mo Linfeng didn't even look at Su Qianmo, and said, "It's her freedom to go or stay, I don't care about others."

No matter how indifferent his attitude was, Su Qianmo secretly felt happy, at least better than driving her away directly.

Su Qianmo flicked the hair at the base of her ears, and said to Mo Linfeng very simply: "Don't worry, no matter how much I, Su Qianmo, like you, it's not my turn to be that cheap and impatient, and I secretly want to climb into your bed when I have nothing to do. Oh my, this time I came here not all because of you. What if I meet someone in the imperial capital who is better than you, handsomer than you, and who looks right to me, you, Mo Linfeng, will instantly become a scum in my eyes Scum. You think I'm so sticky to you!"

Mo Linfeng smiled, and said lightly: "Really? That's the best. If you need help, I can arrange a blind date meeting for Miss Su, and gather all the high-quality men from the imperial capital for you. You can choose!"

The corners of Su Qianmo's mouth twitched, his eyes dimmed, and he said, "I don't want you to worry about my life's affairs. But, as old acquaintances, you and I have known each other for more than ten years. I would like to advise you that the daughter of the Xia family is not suitable for you. "

Mo Linfeng sneered, and said in a cool voice, "What's none of your business?"

Mo Linfeng paused, looked at Si Kui who had already warmed up the supper, and said: "I don't want to see irrelevant people, so please ask Miss Su to go away. In addition, I will temporarily arrange for Miss Su to live in Yuxuan International, and find someone to take care of her." I mean, don’t care about irrelevant people if you can. One is that I’m not in the mood, and the other is that my money didn’t come from the wind…”

(End of this chapter)