routine wife's day

Chapter 280 Leng Mohan With Such a Smirk
"You damn girl, what are you talking about? Your name is brother Liang Yue." Li Xuemei stretched out her hand fiercely, but gently lowered it, and lightly patted Leng Moyan on the head.

Which mother would really hit her child, Leng Moyan probably knew that her mother would not really beat her, so she just slightly blocked her mother's hand with her hand, and didn't even dodge it.

Then he continued to talk back, "I'm a bookworm. I only have one older brother, and that's Leng Mohan. If you want me to be called older brother, then I have to obey him."

"you"

Li Xuemei wanted to say something more, but Liang Yue blushed and said, "Auntie, it's okay. I'm used to people calling me a nerd. Kind."

As he spoke, he stole another glance at Leng Moyan, blushing even more, but mumbled, "I like when Mo Yan calls me an idiot."

"Oh, damn girl."

"Hmph..." Leng Moyan raised his chin arrogantly, snorted and ran out.

Liang Yue also hurriedly bid farewell to the Leng family couple, and followed Leng Moyan's figure out.

"Hey, when will Xiaoyan's child grow up? It was Xiaohan who made us worry before, but now it's all right. Xiaohan has been married for two years and has a child. It's a big deal on my mind. I think Xiaoyan Your marriage should be done early."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you should worry less." Leng Zhanpeng didn't agree with Li Xuemei's words. He was very relaxed about children's education, and he liked to let children grow up freely.

My husband said so, what can she say as a wife, so she stopped talking and continued to pack the things to bring to Huaicheng.

Leng Mohan stared at the phone that his mother hung up eagerly, and smiled with curved lips. He could even imagine the excitement of his mother and father. You won't stay up all night, call all night, and share the good news with everyone.

He threw the phone aside and told Mama Zhang to cook porridge, while he sat by the bed all the time, looking at Lin Yan's sleeping face. After a night's rest, her face was no longer so pale, at least there was a tinge of blood on her face.

Leng Mohan looked at her, maintaining a silly smile.

It wasn't until Mama Zhang brought the porridge in that he regained his usual indifference.

Lin Yan hadn't woken up yet, and he was afraid that she would starve to death, so he could only put the porridge aside to cool for a while, he asked Zhang Ma to go out first, and he guarded Lin Yan and a bowl of porridge by himself.

From time to time, he would test the temperature of the porridge, and when he was ready to drink, he patted Lin Yan's face lightly, with a soft voice that could squeeze out water, "Yanyan, wake up, Yanyan..."

Lin Yan opened her eyes with a dazed expression on her face. Her thoughts were still on what happened last night, and Li Ran's words popped up in her mind from time to time.

"You asked if I thought about Liu Yang when I did what I did with Leng Mohan? Then I asked you, did you think about Leng Mohan when you did what you did with Liu Yang? Did you think about me? In vain I treat you as a sister, what do you think I am? ?”

"Did you compare Liu Yang with Leng Mohan when you went to bed? Who has better skills? Hmm? We are good sisters, and men can share them. I did a comparison. You want to know how I feel ?"

"Best friend? Maybe it used to be, but it's definitely not now."

(End of this chapter)