After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 125 Husband?

Lin Ping went to work in the kitchen, Gu Ying looked at Mo Qinfeng who was sitting on the sofa again, thinking that this seemed like a good opportunity to speak.

So, Gu Ying also went to the living room, sat on the single sofa again, casually watched TV for a while, and casually looked at Mo Qinfeng again.

15 minutes passed.

Gu Ying still couldn't speak.

Mo Qinfeng watched the political news on TV, and suddenly said lightly, "What are you trying to tell me?"

Gu Ying immediately came back to his senses, looking at him like a frightened rabbit: "Is it so obvious?"

"I saw it when you came back at noon today." Mo Qinfeng didn't look at her, but continued to look at the TV screen.

"I just want to see how long you can bear it, but now it seems that if I don't take the initiative to ask you, you may never say it."

"..." Gu Ying curled her lips, damn it, this man has figured out everything she was thinking.

At this moment, Mo Qinfeng looked away from the TV and looked at her.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Gu Ying avoided his gaze and lowered his eyes: "Tomorrow... I have a high school reunion."

"The invitation letter said that you can bring a companion..."

"So," Mo Qinfeng took over the conversation naturally. "You want me to go with you?"

"Yeah." Gu Ying nodded, feeling inexplicably nervous. "Then do you have time?"

"Yes." Mo Qinfeng replied quickly. He thought it was something, but it turned out to be this.

"Really? Thank you!" Gu Ying's eyes lit up.

"However," Mo Qinfeng looked at her suddenly, with an interesting smile on his lips. "In what capacity am I going?"

Mentioning this, Gu Ying's face turned red again.

She lowered her head again, scratching her head in embarrassment, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Are you raising a brother?still……

Seeing her like this, Mo Qinfeng smiled quietly, and he didn't say much, but said: "Think about it slowly, and tell me when you think about it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Qinfeng took out his mobile phone and began to browse emails quietly.

The sound of Lin Ping cooking came from the kitchen, and Gu Ying sat on her small single sofa and struggled.

Two 10 minutes later.

"Old...husband?" Gu Ying said in a low voice and cautiously.

Mo Qinfeng was answering the email with his head bowed, his slender fingers tapping on the screen quickly.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Gu Ying:? ∑(O_O;)
Suddenly, the living room fell into a dead silence.

Mo Qinfeng was also taken aback, his finger tapping on the screen suddenly stopped, as if he also realized that something was wrong.

"You...what are you doing so recklessly, you!" Gu Ying never expected that Mo Qinfeng would respond so naturally, and his face that had finally cooled down quickly burned again.

"I'm talking about your identity to accompany me to the class reunion tomorrow!"

"Response?" Mo Qinfeng sneered after he realized it. "Aren't I?"

"You..." Gu Ying blushed and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xiaoying, it's time to eat!"

At this moment, Lin Ping came out from the kitchen and greeted her.

"Here it is, Mom." Gu Ying responded, and quickly got off the sofa as if she was granted amnesty.

"Okay, send me the time and address later." Mo Qinfeng passed by her, patted her on the head lightly, and walked towards the dining table.

At the dining table, Lin Ping was sitting next to her daughter, looking at Mo Qinfeng who was expressionless.

"Mama Liu usually cooks at home, I... I haven't started a fire for a long time." Lin Ping looked at Gu Ying, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I like everything Mom does." Gu Ying said hastily.

Then, Gu Ying took another look at Mo Qinfeng: "Mo Qinfeng, you should also eat and see."

Mo Qinfeng glanced at Lin Ping, hummed lightly, and then moved his chopsticks.

Looking at the current state of Mo Qinfeng and Lin Ping, Gu Ying showed helplessness.

When Mo Qinfeng was young, although Lin Ping did not treat his adopted son as much as his own, at most occasionally treating him differently, he definitely did not treat him badly.

But now, Mo Qinfeng has had a long-standing grudge against the Gu family, and this problem cannot be solved in a day or two.

take it easy.

Lin Ping watched Mo Qinfeng start to eat, with a look of apprehension on her face. After a moment, it seemed that she had been struggling for a long time, and then she hesitated and said:
"That... I haven't cooked for a long time. This time, I made a few of your favorite foods when you were young. I don't know if it suits your appetite."

When Lin Ping said this, she intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Mo Qinfeng.

"It's delicious. Mom's cooking skills are much better than Liu's." Gu Ying boasted as she took a bite of the food.

Mo Qinfeng was eating silently across the table without speaking.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Gu Ying gently touched his trouser leg under the table, suggesting that he should say something.

It's hard being a middleman.

Only then did Mo Qinfeng raise his head, glanced at Gu Ying, and said lightly, "It's okay."

"That's good, that's good..." Seeing Mo Qinfeng nodding, Lin Ping was slightly relieved.

Lin Ping didn't dare and couldn't bear to chat with Mo Qinfeng, and Mo Qinfeng didn't seem to want to talk to her, so Gu Ying could only bury her head in cooking.

Soon, this silent dinner was over.

After Gu Ying helped Lin Ping wash the dishes, Lin Ping took her daughter to the room and chatted for a long time, scolding Gu Haiming and the old lady, which relieved a lot of anger.

After the chat, I looked at the time, and it was already 10:30 in the evening.

After Lin Ping took a shower, changed into her daughter's clothes and returned to her room, she saw Gu Ying already lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

Lin Ping frowned: "What are you still doing here?"

Gu Ying looked up blankly: "Huh?"

"Aren't you and Mo Qinfeng... aren't you married? Why are you still sleeping here?" Lin Ping's eyes immediately became suspicious. "Did he bully you?"

Too bad, Gu Ying even forgot about this.

"No, mom, what are you thinking? How could he bully me?" Gu Ying hurriedly got out of bed to explain. "I...I want to sleep with you today..."

"Go, go, your mother and I are not that fragile yet, you two can do whatever you want." Lin Ping immediately walked to the bed and pulled the quilt off Gu Ying's body. "Originally, I didn't get along with that kid. You have only been married for a few days, and you left him alone for me. Then what do I become in his eyes?"

"..." Gu Ying was speechless for a while. "Mom...it's not as exaggerated as you think..."

"Are you still talking back?" Lin Ping simply pinched Gu Ying's arm and started to push him away. "Go, go to his house."

"No, mom, mom...!"

(End of this chapter)