Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Lin still didn't refuse, and just sat on a chair casually.

Mu Qingmo poured a glass of water for Lin Yiran, "Take two sips first, and I'll take you back later."

"Do not……"

Lin still wanted to refuse, but he didn't say anything, Mu Qingmo seemed to know what Lin still would say, and interrupted Lin still.

"Don't refuse."

Lin still held the water glass and smiled lightly: "Brother Qingmo, please trouble you."

"No trouble."

Seeing that Lin still drank half a glass of water, Mu Qingmo was relieved.

Looking around at the box, Mu Qingmo said "tsk tsk" twice.

"This master is also a master who will enjoy it."

Lin was still taken aback: "Why do you say that?"

Mu Qingmo raised his chin and looked at the burning incense burner on the table.

"Sandalwood. Smell it?"

Lin still noticed the sandalwood incense burner.

Disgustingly, he kicked the chair Pan Yijing sat on, Mu Qingmo poured a glass of water, turned on the incense burner, and poured the water over it slowly.

After finishing the matter, Mu Qingmo also gave a very good reason.

"Too rushed."

Lin was still stunned by Mu Qingmo's operation, holding the water glass and watching silently.

"Ok."

Lin still nodded, not knowing what to say, so he had to cooperate with Mu Qingmo.

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite Lin Yilan.

Squinting, Mu Qingmo kept staring at Lin Yuan.

Lin still felt a little hairy when Mu Qingmo looked at him, and squeezed his sleeves uncomfortably.

"Reject him, don't regret it?"

Mu Qingmo suddenly asked this question, which made Lin still a little surprised.

"Don't you want to talk?"

Mu Qingmo's voice was lazy, "I still don't want to tell me."

Lin still reacted at last.

Shaking his head, Lin still had a firm look: "It's just inappropriate, there's nothing to regret."

After confirming that Lin still spoke the truth, Mu Qingmo chuckled, his face returning to the usual idleness.

"Okay, let's sit for a while, I guess that guy has not left after you rejected him."

Lin still moved his eyelids and nodded silently.

Sure enough, Mu Qingmo guessed right.

At this moment, Pan Yijing was still standing outside the box, watching dumbly.

Since Pan Yijing came out with the bellflower flower in his hand, Yang Zhe knew what the result was.

The bodyguards are all fine people, no one dared to say anything at this time, and quietly guarded the door.

Yang Zhe coughed and mustered up his courage: "President Pan, it's time for us to go."

Pan Yijing didn't respond, still staring at the door of the box.

"Sir, you still have a lot of things to deal with. As for emotional issues..."

Hearing this word, Pan Yijing finally had a reaction.

Yang Zhe shrank his neck, facing Pan Yijing's gloomy eyes, and paused slightly.

"President, you..."

Pan Yijing threw the squashed platycodon flower to Yang Zhe, and his voice was cold: "Let's go."

"Yes."

Hearing Pan Yijing's voice, Yang Zhe was overjoyed.

The former Boss Pan is back.

Since returning to China, Mr. Pan has been focusing most of his energy on Miss Lin, and Yang Zhe is anxious in his eyes.

He also hopes that Mr. Pan can successfully chase the beauty, but from his outsider's point of view, Miss Lin does not like Mr. Pan.

When Miss Lin brought a man into the box, Yang Zhe had a strong premonition in his heart.

This time, Mr. Pan couldn't bring back the beauty.

Since there is no hope, one of Yang Zhe's subordinates can't say anything. He can only grieve in his heart for Mr. Pan's unrequited love.

But everything seemed to be back on track, which made Yang Zhe really happy.

Pan Yijing walked in front, Yang Zhe and a large group of bodyguards followed, and left Huayan mightily.

As soon as he got in the car, before Yang Zhe could ask where he was going, Pan Yijing suddenly spoke.

"I asked you to follow Song Jin, is there any result?"