My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Lin Mo took out his phone and glanced at the time. It was already 10:30 PM. "Mom, you called Master a while ago. Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"You know that our son has only been learning martial arts for a short time, so many of his judgments may not be correct."

"Who knows what this guy is doing? He messed up at the crucial moment!"

While complaining, Lin Shu dialed Duanya's number again, "Where are you?"

"almost there."

"How soon?"

"Two minutes."

"Hurry up, stop dawdling!"

Lin Shu urged him on for a while before hanging up the phone.

Lin Mo said nothing and turned back to the private room.

As soon as he entered, he bumped into An Youyu. Instinctively, he put his arm around her waist, and the huge weight that had been in his throat finally lifted. "Little Yu'er, are you alright?"

"fine."

An Youyu's eyes were more lively than usual.

At this moment, the two were in a rather ambiguous position.

An Youyu wrapped her arms around Lin Mo's neck. Lin Mo held the back of An Youyu's head with his left hand and wrapped his right arm around her waist. With a little effort, he lifted her up so that her feet didn't touch the ground.

Lin Shu, who followed her in, almost popped her eyes out when she saw An Youyu clinging to her eldest son.

What the hell!

Is this girl really that proactive...?

An Youyu also saw Lin Shu and realized her position with Lin Mo. Her face flushed quickly, and she wanted to get off Lin Mo, but Lin Mo showed no intention of letting go.

This caused An Youyu to kick her feet rapidly in the air, but she remained clinging to Lin Mo.

"You, you put me down."

"oh oh."

Reminded by An Youyu, Lin Mo quickly put her down, a hint of embarrassment flashing deep in his eyes. "Little Yu'er, are you alright?"

Within a minute, two identical questions appeared in succession.

An Youyu blinked in confusion, stood on tiptoe and poked Lin Mo's face with her little finger, "Shouldn't I be asking you that question? I just dozed off, how did you and Auntie suddenly disappear?"

"Did you take a nap?"

The mother and son exchanged a glance, feeling both amused and helpless.

Lin Mo rubbed her head, "Do you feel any different than usual now?"

"Have."

"What does it feel like?"

Feeling the lightness spreading through her body, An Youyu couldn't help but bounce up, "I feel..."

The mother and son both perked up their ears.

An Youyu pointed to the ceiling above her head and waved her hand proudly, "I feel like I can fly to the sky!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Shu: "..."

At the same time, the same four words appeared in their minds.

What an idiot!

Chapter 287 Every cause has its effect!

"Go to hell!"

Lin Mo yanked An Youyu's raised hand down, then cupped her face in his hands and began to rub and squeezing it. "I asked you what different feeling you had. Who told you to fly to the sky? What, did you grow wings in just a short while?"

"oops!"

An Youyu slapped away Lin Mo's mischievous hand, then slipped behind Lin Shu, only peeking out with her small head, glaring angrily, "You're the one who asked me! If you hadn't asked, would I have said that?"

Still feeling unsatisfied, she pointed at Lin Mo's nose and said, "You're being unreasonable!"

"Who's being unreasonable?"

"You, you!"

Lin Mo rolled his eyes at the girl, annoyed. "You've grown some guts, haven't you? Come here!"

"No, I won't!"

An Youyu shook her head frantically, her hands gripping Lin Shu's waist, "Auntie, save me."

Lin Shu chuckled to himself at this.

In the past, she might have intervened, but after observing how the two children interacted during this time, she finally realized one thing.

She's superfluous!

As the son and daughter spend more time together, their relationship is gradually becoming closer.

This is exactly the situation she wanted to see, so there was absolutely no need for her to interfere.

"cough--"

Lin Shu turned around and put her hands on An Youyu's shoulders, her smile carrying a hint of earnestness, "Yu'er, you've known Xiao Mo for so long, don't you know what kind of person he is?"

"He's a typical softie with a sharp tongue, and he's got a lustful side... cough! He's just a sharp-tongued person. Don't be afraid, just go over there, and I guarantee he won't dare to touch you."

"what?"

An Youyu clearly hadn't expected Lin Shu to say that, and cautiously glanced at Lin Mo, "Um... Auntie, I think... it's better if I don't go."

"Even if we lose the fight, we won't lose our spirit!"

Lin Shu said with a serious face, "Yu'er, a person lives for a breath of air. As the saying goes, 'Even if you don't steam buns, you fight for your pride.' Don't be a coward, go for it!"

"Auntie...I don't dare..."

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm here, don't be afraid. If Xiao Mo dares to touch you, Auntie will beat him up for you!"

Hearing Lin Shu say that, An Youyu's guilty conscience vanished instantly.

Since she met Lin Mo, she had seen him admit defeat in front of Lin Shu far too many times.

With Lin Shu backing her up, what did she have to be afraid of?

"That's right! We'll fight for pride, not just steamed buns!"

An Youyu nodded heavily, walked past Lin Shu to Lin Mo, and finally placed her small hands, which had nowhere to go, on her waist.

She stood with her hands on her hips, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly. "I'm here. What do you want?"

Lin Mo glanced at the girl's mother behind her, a playful smile appearing deep in his eyes. "What do I want to do? Little Fish, are you provoking me?"

"Yes, so what?"

An Youyu glanced back at Lin Shu, her initial panic gradually subsiding. Recalling the setbacks she had suffered with Lin Mo, she huffed defiantly, "Lin Mo, don't think I'm afraid of you. Before, I was... always giving in to you. If I didn't give in, what are you? Nothing."

The more she talked, the angrier she got. She clenched her fists and waved them in the air twice. "Believe it or not, I can make you cry with one hand!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Shu, standing behind, rubbed her forehead, her expression quite interesting.

This girl actually went for it...

"You made me cry with just one hand?"

Lin Mo smiled happily, took a quick step to close the distance between himself and An Youyu, and the next second, he picked her up in his arms and appeared on the sofa in a flash.

After sitting down, he placed An Youyu on his lap, raised his right hand high, and slapped her on the buttocks.

The force was very light, but the sound was quite loud.

"Snapped--"

"I'd like to see who makes whom cry!"

An Youyu's brain seemed to freeze, and she lay on Lin Mo's lap with a bewildered expression.

How could things develop like this?

It wasn't until Lin Mo's second slap landed that she reacted, her pretty face turning bright red, and her legs kicked rapidly beneath her skirt, "Auntie's still here, are you crazy? Put me down!"

"Admit your fault."

Lin Mo raised his right hand again, waiting for An Youyu's answer.

If the answer doesn't satisfy him, then...

Will An Youyu admit her mistake?

Under normal circumstances, she might...

But not now!

Because Lin Shu was there!

"I did nothing wrong, why should I apologize to you?"

"That's right?"

Lin Mo decisively brought his raised right hand down.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound made An Youyu's face burn hotter and hotter, and then she heard Lin Mo's voice in her ear, "Little Yu'er, you're not wrong. I just want to see how you make me cry with one hand."

An Youyu: "..."

She just said it casually, how could this person take it seriously?

This shameful behavior cannot continue, absolutely not!