Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

In the beginning, Lin still just wanted to help Mu Nansheng look at the horse-faced skirt, and then inexplicably became a Hanfu model in the end, Lin still was a little stunned and did not recover.

It was while Lin still talked so well that Mu Nansheng persuaded Lin still effortlessly.

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

Lin still said angrily, "Poor mouth."

"Hehe." Mu Nansheng laughed twice, "Anyway, you promised me, so that's fine."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lin still had helplessness written all over his face, "Designer Muda, it's been almost half an hour since get off work, why are you so inactive after get off work?"

Lin still reminded him like this, and Mu Nansheng looked at the phone subconsciously.

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

Lin still urged: "Hurry up and pack your things and go down. It is estimated that the person from your family is already waiting downstairs."

"Don't say anything." Mu Nansheng hurriedly packed his bags and documents, "Still, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Lin still said softly, "Run slowly, don't fall."

The only sound of hurried footsteps answered her.

With a helpless smile, Lin still carefully stored the horse-faced skirt and slowly handled the work at hand.

Anyway, most of the time she spent after get off work was in the apartment, and it was better to stay in the company for a while if she had nothing to do.

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

Taking it over, noticing that it was Mu Qingmo's phone number, Lin Yan's heart jumped nervously.

The sudden call would inevitably make Lin still curious.

I secretly speculated that it might be better to ask directly, but Lin still didn't dare to delay and answered the phone quickly.

"Hey, Brother Qingmo."

"Still, are you off work?"

Mu Qingmo's magnetic voice came from the other side of the phone, which caused Lin still to tremble.

Holding the phone tightly, Lin still shook his head and said obediently, "I'm off work, but I'm still in the company."

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

"Don't work overtime."

Lin still hurriedly said, with a slightly excited expression.

On the other side of the phone, Mu Qingmo didn't say anything.

The genuine low-pitched laughter in his ears made Lin Yiran return to his senses.

Noticing that he might have lost his temper just now, Lin still had a slight embarrassment on his face, and whispered, "I... I don't have to work overtime at night."

"Ok."

Mu Qingmo just replied and said nothing.

But this made Lin still unable to rectify.

Holding the phone, Lin was still nervously waiting for the next paragraph.

But aside from this umm, there was nothing else.

Slightly dumbfounded, Lin still made a "Huh" sound in his head, "Is it gone?"

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

But where do you get your words back?

Anyway, Mu Qingmo heard it clearly.

With a chuckle, Lin Yan's earlobes turned red.

At this moment, Lin still felt a little fortunate that it was not face-to-face on the phone, otherwise Lin still really wanted to find a hole to burrow into.

Mu Qingmo's laughter came again and again, and Rao Shilin still couldn't help no matter how good-tempered it was.

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

Xu Shi heard the suffocation in Lin Yan's words, and Mu Qingmo quickly stopped his laughter, "Okay, stop laughing."

Endured by his flushed face, Lin still said in a dull voice, "Then do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's not really a big deal."

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

"what?"