Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Lin Changqing was still a little surprised, his tone was quite flattering, and he was completely different from the Lin Changqing who was talking on the phone just now.

Fortunately, Mu Qingmo knew the true face of this so-called self-proclaimed gentleman a long time ago, otherwise he would have been deceived by his kind tone.

"Qing Mo, why are you and Yi still together?"

"Uncle, I'm on my way to see Yu Ying home. Today Nan Sheng invited us to Gu's house together."

"Oh, that."

Lin Changqing's tone was a little hurried: "It's fine to play like this, young people, you should enjoy more."

"Ok."

Facing Mu Qingmo's indifferent attitude, Lin Changqing tried to ease the atmosphere.

"It's still the real girl. Since you know you're by her side, why don't you say hello to me?"

"fine."

Mu Qingmo replied, "She doesn't need to say anything. After all, you don't care about her, and she doesn't talk to you."

Knowing that Mu Qingmo was insinuating that he didn't care much about his daughter, Lin Changqing's face was inevitably filled with a hint of guilt.

Who knows if what he said on the phone just now was heard by this kid from the Mu family, but Lin Changqing could only smile and smooth things out.

"Haha, Qing Mo, you misunderstood."

"It's still this girl. She has been very independent since she was a child, and I don't want to worry too much."

"Ok."

Nodding, Mu Qingmo responded casually: "Uncle, since there's nothing to say, I'll take it back first, and I'll come to visit the other day."

"Ai--"

Lin Changqing stopped Mu Qingmo, "Don't, it's better to hit the sun in another day. You can bring it with you now, I just happened to have a bottle of good wine here, and I was worried that no one would taste this wine with me. If you come here, you will be selling me a face."

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Okay, but Uncle, I'd better ask Yilan first. After all, we are here to listen to Yilan."

The implication is that Lin is still not allowed to be bullied by others.

"Ha ha."

With an embarrassed smile, Lin Changqing nodded again and again: "Okay, then you can ask her."

"Then please wait a moment."

Looking at Lin still, Mu Qingmo said, "Yet, my uncle asked me to accompany him to drink."

Frowning, Lin still shook his head: "Let's say goodbye, how can I let you drink with him."

"Give me your phone and I'll tell him."

"Need not."

Mu Qingmo waved his hand, "Why don't we just go and take a look at your house."

"my home?"

Lin still smiled bitterly, "Brother Qingmo, stop teasing me."

"That place is not my home at all."

Pursing his lips, Mu Qingmo said nothing, patted Lin Yiran on the shoulder silently to comfort him.

Xu Shi felt that something was wrong on the other side, so Lin Changqing quickly raised his voice: "Still, listen to Dad's words, come back with Qing Mo to have a look. Dad hasn't seen you for a long time."

Biting his lip, Lin still didn't say a word, but there was a hint of powerless struggle in his eyes.

"It's okay, let's go."

As he got closer, Mu Qingmo said softly, "I'll go and support you."

Slightly stunned, Lin still blinked, feeling a little helpless.

"You... what did you just say?"

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows and repeated: "Go and support you."

His heart throbbed fiercely, but Lin still felt that his eye sockets were slightly wet, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Qingmo, so he nodded.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mu Qingmo took the phone and said, "Uncle, we'll be there later."

"it is good!"

Lin Changqing was very happy, and nodded again and again: "You guys drive slowly, I'll let the servants prepare meals and have a good drink."

"Ok."

Nodding his head, Mu Qingmo said nothing, hung up the phone, and returned the phone to Lin Yiran.

Biting his lip, Lin still didn't speak, clutching the phone tightly.