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Chapter 382 The stomach will be starved

Chapter 382 I will be hungry

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After a long sleep, when she woke up, Ling Kexin saw the orange-red sunset on the window glass.

When she touched the pillow, she found that the man who had come back with her to catch up on her sleep was gone. After getting dressed, she went downstairs and saw More Ye standing in the corridor answering the phone.

She walked back and was going to the kitchen to cook dinner.

"Xin'er, come back to the manor with me. Dad called to say that the food is ready and waiting for us to go there." Mo Ye came over, lifted her chin, looked at her face, smiled, "Go up and wash it."

Wash your face and put on a little makeup."

I changed my clothes and put on light makeup on my face. My pale face looked rosy and I felt much better.

After getting into the car, Ling Kexin turned to look at Mo Ye, "Husband, do you think your mother will be unhappy?"

"What's there to be unhappy about?"

"You'd better drive to the women's clothing store. I want to pick out a set of autumn clothes for her."

"Are you afraid of being scolded?"

"Not entirely, I just want to use the money I earned to give her a gift."

After hearing this, Moer Ye smiled, freed up a hand and gently held hers. His hand was warm and strong. Although he didn't speak any more, Ling Kexin could already feel his joy.

The luxurious restaurant was brightly lit, and Zihao had already sat down in his seat, looking at Old Mrs. Mo at the head table from time to time.

If our ancestors didn't speak, no one would dare to move their chopsticks.

Mo Xinnian's beautiful big eyes were shining as she stared at the plate of bright lobster in the middle and licked her lips. Wu Qiong noticed her little move and turned to Mrs. Mo and said, "Mom, let's eat first."

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, you eat first." Mrs. Mo still doted on Wu Qiong.

"Mom, the children are hungry."

"Oh," Mrs. Mo smiled and waved her hand, "Eat, my darlings, you can eat whatever you want."

Mo Xinnian quickly picked up the chopsticks happily, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Mo Zihao patted it.

"Are you hungry? Didn't you see daddy, mommy, uncle, aunt... none of them have arrived home?" Mo Zihao glared at his sister dissatisfied.

Mo Xinnian pouted and put down her chopsticks again.

She lowered her head, started to snap her fingers, and murmured: "Daddy is half an hour late, uncle is half an hour late, aunt is half an hour late, and everyone's belly will be hungry."

Wu Qiong heard her muttering, smiled slightly, picked up a small bowl, filled a duck leg and brought it to her, "Xin Nian, eat this first, and eat the big lobster later."

"Thank you, grandma!" Mo Xinnian picked up the duck leg and took a bite.

Seeing that her great-granddaughter was enjoying the meal, Mrs. Mo felt really hungry. She cooed at Aunt Mei, "Call the master in, let's eat first."

Mo Lin walked into the restaurant while playing, with a serious tone, "Why don't we just come back and get together on the weekend? How can there be so many reasons?"

The other party replied: "Unless mom promises me to bring Lulu back."

"Okay! You bring her over."

Wu Qiong's expression changed, her eyebrows slightly raised. There was no doubt that her husband had called Mor Tao, and the "her" was naturally Xu Chenlu.

It's really annoying, why can't we separate them?

Mo Xinnian watched Wu Qiong's face while biting the duck leg. Seeing the dissatisfaction on her grandma's face, she didn't say anything and continued to bite hard.

As soon as Mo Lin sat down, Uncle Liu came in and said, "The young master is here."

Mo Lin waved to Uncle Liu and asked him to sit down and eat together, and announced that he and Aunt Mei would have a banquet at the end of this month. Uncle Liu was a little excited and refused: "No, we are an old couple now, so we don't need this formality."

"Yes, yes," Mrs. Mo smiled, asked Aunt Mei to sit next to her, and then said, "Invite all the relatives and do it in the manor. How lively it will be."

Ling Kexin walked to the entrance of the restaurant and heard Mrs. Mo's words. She moved her eyes towards Aunt Mei and saw that her face was slightly red. Although her eyes were happy, a faint sadness still slipped across her face silently.

"Mommy, you're late."

As soon as Ling Kexin came in, Mo Xinnian criticized her, "I wonder, grandma, does it have to be hard for grandma to wait?"

Her little mouth is shiny, her eyelashes are fluttering, and she is chewing meat and talking at the same time. She looks so cute.

Ling Kexin touched her daughter's head, said "I'm sorry" to everyone, and then sat down at the dining table next to Mo Ye.

Mo Ye took the wine glass and toasted to Uncle Liu first, "Uncle Liu, thank you for your loyalty and hard work to our Mo family for so many years. This glass of wine is from me to thank you. I wish you and Aunt Mei a long life together."

, health and longevity!”

He did it first as a sign of respect, so Uncle Liu drank with trembling hands and was moved.

Mrs. Mo carried vegetables for Aunt Mei and invited everyone to eat as much as they wanted. For a moment, the atmosphere in the house was warm and festive.

Ling Kexin was originally worried that Wu Qiong would show off to her, but the conversation did not involve what happened last night, and she did not see the resentful and dissatisfied look Wu Qiong cast on her.

My heart relaxed a little, and I relaxed my appetite, and the food was delicious.

When the two children had finished eating and sat down from the table, Mo Ye led Xu Chenlu into the restaurant. Xu Chenlu became a little restrained. Although her dress was low-key, it could be seen that she had dressed up carefully.

Fashionable light yellow autumn clothes, slightly curly hair tied back, delicate face, smooth forehead, frown and smile, to be honest, she still looks a bit like Ling Kexin's innocence back then.

"Hello grandma, hello uncle, hello aunt, hello Mr. Mo..." She greeted them one by one cautiously.

The men all smiled and nodded at her, but Wu Qiong did not raise his eyes, picking up the fish bones on the plate with his chopsticks, as if what Mor Tao brought home was just a balloon.

Ling Kexin smiled at Xu Chenlu, asked her to sit next to her, and kindly brought her some food, "Eat slowly, today's food should suit your taste."

Xu Chenlu looked at her gratefully and picked up the chopsticks.

"Bah!" The sound of something falling came from the living room, followed by Mo Zihao's roar, "Little fool, how did you hold it up?"

Hearing the sound, Wu Qiong and Ling Kexin stood up at the same time and walked outside the restaurant.

Mo Xinnian looked at the fragments on the ground and pursed her lips. When Mo Zihao saw Wu Qiong, he immediately stopped in front of his sister and said hurriedly: "Grandma, I broke it."

Wu Qiong stared at the broken blue and white porcelain vase on the ground and shook his hand, "Forget it, forget it. Although the vase is expensive, it is not as important as making grandma happy. Don't be sad, grandma won't scold you."

When Ling Kexin heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. She could clearly see that Wu Qiong was doting on these babies more and more.

"I asked mommy to buy another one for you." Mo Xinnian ran to Ling Kexin and looked at Wu Qiong carefully.

Wu Qiong raised his eyes displeased and looked at Mo Xinnian, "Xinnian, do you think you are a bad grandma?"

Mo Xinnian's eyes flickered, and she immediately ran to her side again, smiling, "Grandma is the best grandma in the world, I love you!"

Wu Qiong smiled brightly and scratched her little nose lovingly.

Ling Kexin then walked to the sofa, picked up two bags and handed them to Wu Qiong, "Auntie, I just bought these today. Take a look, do you like them?"

"Clothes?" Wu Qiong looked at the packaging bag.

"Yes, Er Ye and I picked out the new model that just came on the market." Ling Kexin said with a smile.

"Mommy, who paid?"

Haha... This Mo Xinnian is really a bitch, she will care about everything.

Mo Zihao pulled her over and said in a firm and strong voice, "Of course it's mommy's money." A son understands his mother.

Mo Xinnian chirped at him, pulled Mo Zihao's ear, leaned in and whispered, "Of course I know, but grandma doesn't know."

Mo Zihao was speechless, this sister was not ordinary smart.

Wu Qiong did not refuse Ling Kexin's kindness in front of the child. She accepted it. Seeing this, Mo Xinnian happily pulled out the clothes from the bag, shook them out and made signs on Wu Qiong's body.

"It's so beautiful. Mommy is really good at choosing clothes. If this dress is worn on grandma, grandma will look younger and more beautiful. Brother, don't you think so?"

His mouth was really sweet. Although Mo Zihao despised his sister for being a flatterer in his heart, he still nodded seriously, "Yes."

"Grandma, when you go to the party, you have to wear the clothes mommy bought."

Wu Qiong was amused by her granddaughter and pinched her little face, "Grandma knows."

Xu Chenlu felt a slight sense of loss when she learned that Ling Kexin had given Wu Qiong clothes and gained Wu Qiong's favor.

She also gave Wu Qiong gifts, but every time, she never saw Wu Qiong happy. But today, she saw Wu Qiong carrying two bags of clothes, with an obviously happy smile on his face.

"Lulu, don't be discouraged. Since Kexin can make my mother like it, you can do it too." Mor Tao saw her little thoughts.

Xu Chenlu smiled faintly and said honestly: "I can't compare with Ling Kexin. She has a pair of babies. Besides, she and your eldest brother have gone through too many hardships, and their love is stronger than gold."

"You don't believe me?" Mortao put his hand on her shoulder, his handsome eyes filled with determination, "Since I have chosen you, I will never change."

"What do you like about me?"

"I can't explain it clearly, but I think you are not artificial or pretentious, but you are real and cute."

"Do you think I look like Ling Kexin in some way?" Xu Chenlu stared at him sharply.

Mortao's eyes flickered, his lips curled up and he said with a smile: "You're so sensitive, why do you think so?"

"Your sister told me. She said that I have an average status. My eyes look very similar to Ling Kexin's, I am about the same height, and I have a cheerful personality..."

"Ling Kexin's personality is not cheerful. She is very stubborn. In this regard, you are better than her."

Xu Chenlu grinned and said happily, "Is there something better than her?"

"Well, it's impossible to find a woman who is exactly the same as Ling Kexin. Although you are similar, you each have your own advantages. Ling Kexin is the woman that my elder brother likes, and you are the one that I like."

Mortao spoke very seriously and sincerely. When Xu Chenlu was excited, she happily hugged his neck and kissed him wildly.

The place where the two of them stood was inconspicuous, next to the rockery in the back garden, but Wu Qiong, who was used to taking walks after meals, happened to bump into them.

She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to stop drinking, her arm was grabbed by someone, and then she spun around and fell into the arms of a broad man.

"Qiong, please don't disturb the young man."

It turned out to be Mo Lin who was walking with her. He put his arm around his wife's waist and gently scolded her, "Boss Ertao is not young anymore. He has his own thoughts."

"His dad, I'm not willing to give in." Wu Qiong was really sad.

What an outstanding man from the Mo family, why is it that none of the women he likes are from rich families?

"Honor and fame are all empty. Only when a couple lives a real life can it be real."

"I won't stop Ye'er and Kexin now, after all, their love has been proven by time, but I don't trust Taoer and Xu Chenlu. That girl can't compare with Kexin no matter what."

"Yo?" Mo Lin laughed after hearing this, and hugged his wife's waist as he walked and said, "It seems that you have accepted Ke Xin. I am relieved when you say so. As for Tao'er, we will let them wait a little longer.

Get married and see if their love is strong or not."

Wu Qiong was speechless. On such a beautiful night, looking at the clear half-moon in the sky, she thought of Mo Yiting.

She's been out all day and there's not even a phone call. What on earth is she doing?


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