Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Although Lin Yiran knew that Mu Nansheng was trying his best to bring her and Brother Qingmo together, Lin Yiran felt a little worried when he heard the word aunt.

"Auntie!"

The little guy Nan Zai didn't give up and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Yiran's arm.

With a forced smile on his face, Lin still didn't nod and said, "Nanzi, what do you want to say?"

"Please help me testify. Nanzi called you aunt."

"Oh...okay."

Smiling and nodding, Lin Yiran stopped talking, for fear of showing any discomfort in front of Mu Qingmo.

With a sigh, Mu Qingmo rubbed Nan Zai's head.

"You little greedy cat, did your mother buy a fruit tart?"

Nan Zai smiled sheepishly: "The snacks made by Mommy are very delicious. I want to eat more."

"No wonder!"

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

"Nanzi is not fat!"

With a hint of unhappiness on his face, Nanzi covered Mu Qingmo's mouth with a snap, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Uncle is good and bad, and he dislikes Nanzi."

Without saying anything, Mu Qingmo allowed Nanzi to do whatever he wanted.

"Nanzai, please put your hands away. Don't be rude."

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

Listening to Gu Jingchen's voice, Nan Zai honestly let go of his hand and hugged Mu Qingmo tightly.

"Uncle, save me."

"alright!"

With a helpless smile, Mu Qingmo rubbed Nan Zai's cheek.

"You are a naughty little kid who picks out the weakest, but you become more honest when you see your daddy. You are indeed very similar to your mommy."

"Brother, are you talking bad about me?"

Holding the fruit plate, Mu Nansheng appeared out of nowhere and stared at Mu Qingmo with an evil look on his face.

Mu Qingmo didn't feel guilty and said calmly: "Am I telling lies? You bully the weak and fear the strong. The only ones who can cure you are your father and brother-in-law."

A flash of uncomfortable embarrassment flashed across his face, and Mu Nansheng coughed.

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

"Fine."

Speaking lazily, Mu Qingmo said softly: "Take Nanzi away quickly, this little guy is always pestering me."

"snort!"

Passing the fruit plate to Gu Jingchen's hand, Mu Nansheng raised his eyebrows proudly: "No, after finally seeing you once, I can't let your nephew pester you for a while longer."

"Who made your nephew like you?"

After hearing Mu Nansheng's words, Mu Qingmo felt a little proud.

"Nanzi is still discerning and likes to pester his uncle."

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

"still."

Speaking of surprise, Mu Nansheng took Lin Yiran's arm, leaned into Lin Yiran's ear, and said secretly: "How is it? Are you satisfied with Nan Zai's little assist?"

"I knew it was you!"

"hey-hey!"

Raising his eyebrows proudly, Mu Nansheng moved closer.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

"Nansheng."

Lin couldn't help showing a hint of shyness on his face, and Lin Yiran tugged her hand: "Don't let Nanzi call me aunt again, what if I scare your brother!"

"rest assured."

Waving his hand nonchalantly, Mu Nansheng said nonchalantly: "My brother is thick-skinned. He will have to shout a few times before he notices it."

Noticing the displeased look behind Mu Nansheng, Lin Yiran whispered: "Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng, please keep your voice down."

"What's wrong?"

Mu Nansheng was still a little confused: "Isn't my voice loud?"

"Yes, it's really not big."

Mu Qingmo sneered, "I heard it all."

Lin Yiran covered his face helplessly, what a silly girl.

Blinking his eyes, Mu Nansheng had disbelief written all over his face: "Brother, did you hear everything?"

"Not really."