Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Although Lin still knew that Mu Nansheng was trying his best to match her and brother Qing Mo, when he heard the word aunt, Lin still couldn't hold back.

"Auntie!"

The little guy Nanzai didn't give up, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Yilan's arm.

With a smile on his face, Lin still didn't nod his head and said, "What do you want to say about Nanzai?"

"You testify for me, Nanzai called your aunt."

"Oh... well."

Nodding with a smile, Lin still stopped talking, for fear of showing a trace of discomfort in front of Mu Qingmo.

With a sigh, Mu Qingmo rubbed Nanzai's head.

"You little greedy cat, did your mommy buy a fruit tower?"

Nanzai smiled embarrassedly: "Mommy's desserts are very delicious. I want to eat more."

"No wonder!"

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows, "Have you gained weight again recently? It feels a lot heavier than last time."

"Nanzai is not fat!"

There was a hint of displeasure on his face, Nanzai covered Mu Qingmo's mouth with a "slap", and complained dissatisfiedly: "Uncle is good or bad, I hate Nanzai."

Without saying anything, Mu Qingmo let Nanzai do bad things.

"Nanzai, let go of your hand, don't be rude."

It was Gu Jingchen who spoke. Hearing the movement at the door, he got up to greet his brother-in-law and his wife's good sister.

Hearing Gu Jingchen's voice, Nanzai let go of his hand honestly and hugged Mu Qingmo tightly.

"Uncle save me."

"All right!"

Smiling helplessly, Mu Qingmo rubbed Nanzai's cheeks.

"You naughty little devil, you pick soft persimmons, and when you see your daddy, you'll be honest, and you really look like your mommy."

"Brother, are you talking bad about me?"

Holding the fruit plate, Mu Nansheng appeared out of nowhere, staring at Mu Qingmo with a bad look on his face.

Mu Qingmo didn't feel guilty, and said comfortably, "Am I telling a lie? Bully the soft and fear the hard. The only ones who can cure you are your father and brother-in-law."

An uncomfortable embarrassment flashed across his face, and Mu Nansheng coughed.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense, I don't."

"Fine."

Speaking lazily, Mu Qingmo said softly, "Hurry up and take Nanzai away, this little guy always haunts me."

"Humph!"

Handing the fruit plate to Gu Jingchen's hand, Mu Nansheng raised his eyebrows proudly: "No, it's hard to see you once, but I can't let your nephew haunt you for a while longer."

"Who made your nephew like you!"

Hearing Mu Nansheng's words, Mu Qingmo still felt a little smug in his heart.

"It's still Nanzai who has a vision and likes to pester his uncle."

Seeing the brothers and sisters bickering, Gu Jingchen has long been accustomed to it and will not interfere.

"still."

Speaking of surprise, Mu Nansheng wrapped his arms around Lin Yiran's arm, leaned close to Lin Yiran's ear, and whispered, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this little assist from Nanzai?"

"I knew it was you!"

"hey-hey!"

Raising his eyebrows proudly, Mu Nansheng leaned over.

"Don't worry, I'm in control."

"Nan Sheng."

There was a hint of shyness on his face, and Lin still tugged at her hand: "Don't let Nanzai call my aunt again, what should I do if I scare your brother!"

"rest assured."

He waved his hand indifferently, and Mu Nansheng said indifferently, "My brother is thick-skinned, he will notice it after shouting a few times."

Noticing the unhappy look behind Mu Nansheng, Lin still whispered, "Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng, keep your voice down."

"What's wrong?"

Mu Nansheng was still a little confused: "I'm not too loud?"

"Yes, it's not really big."

Mu Qingmo sneered, "I heard it all."

Lin still covered his face helplessly, this silly girl.

Blinking his eyes, Mu Nansheng's face was full of disbelief: "Brother, did you hear it?"

"Not quite."