My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Feeling guilty, An Youyu quickly stepped forward and nestled into Lin Mo's arms, tilting her head back with pleading eyes, "No, it's not that I don't believe you..."

"What you just said, isn't that you don't believe me?"

"I……"

An Youyu pouted, "You know I'm slow-witted, yet you deliberately set this trap for me."

Lin Mo smiled enigmatically, "Little Fish, you were so imposing just now, even scolding me? Can't you tell the difference between a king and a queen?"

"wrong."

An Youyu always admits her mistakes very readily, without any hesitation.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes to slits. "Wrong? And then what?"

Having dated Lin Mo for so long, An Youyu instantly understood his meaning. She closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Lin Mo put one arm around her waist and the other hand on the back of her head, kissing her alluring red lips until she was breathless before stopping.

An Youyu stood in front of the full-length mirror in the room, looking at her slightly red lips, and felt a surge of tears welling up in her eyes.

This bad guy... still has no sense of propriety!

How can she go out and face people looking like this!

Lin Mo came up behind her, knowing the answer but smiling as he asked, "What's wrong? You seem a little unhappy."

An Youyu turned around, her eyes full of reproach.

She pointed to her lips, "Look, they're all swollen. People will definitely notice. How can I face anyone like this?"

"So what if they figured it out?"

Lin Mo gently rubbed her head. "You're my boyfriend. This is my home, and it's also your home. We're all family, and there are no outsiders here. What are you afraid of?"

"That's not OK……"

An Youyu's voice grew softer and softer.

We've already kissed, what's the point of arguing about this now?

How frustrating!

Lin Mo hugged An Youyu again, burying his head in her hair. "Little Yu'er, I heard you mention marriage earlier. When can we get married?"

One sentence made An Youyu blush again, "You're only a freshman in college, isn't it a bit too early to talk about marriage?"

"It is indeed a bit too early. How about we talk about engagement first?"

"..."

An Youyu was speechless.

So that's what they were waiting for her to do.

If marriage can't be discussed, then let's talk about engagement. That's Lin Mo's style after all!

"got engaged……"

An Youyu stammered for a while before finally leaving Lin Mo's embrace and looking him straight in the eye. "I need to discuss this with the director. You know I have no parents and have lived with the director in the orphanage since I was eight years old. She is like family to me."

"Of course, we should inform her about the engagement."

She noticed a subtle change in Lin Mo's expression and thought he was a little unhappy, so she quickly added, "It's not that I'm unwilling, it's a necessary step. Engagement is not a game, we must get the dean's approval."

"You don't need to worry too much, the dean has a very good impression of you."

A complex look flashed across Lin Mo's eyes. "An engagement is no joke. Let's get ready in a bit, and I'll take you out for a bit."

An Youyu asked with wide curiosity, "Where are we going?"

"It's a secret for now, you'll find out when you get there."

"Okay, wait a moment."

A few minutes later, An Youyu, having finished washing up, walked out of the bathroom, her face still stunningly beautiful even without makeup.

Lin Mo used a towel to wipe the water droplets from her forehead and teased her with a smile, "Little Fish, you're really being willful because you're so naturally beautiful."

"capricious?"

Enjoying the warmth of solitude, An Youyu's slightly narrowed clear eyes widened a little. "What do you mean? Where have I been willful?"

Lin Mo poked her delicate face. "You just wash your face with water? Don't you apply anything? It's so cold in winter, you should at least apply some moisturizer."

An Youyu suddenly realized and weakly explained, "I don't usually put things on my face. It always feels sticky and uncomfortable."

As she spoke, she cupped her cheeks in her hands, winking at Lin Mo like a salesperson, "Look closely, even if I don't put anything on my face, it's still clean and not dry at all."

Lin Mo looked at the girl's skin, so tender it seemed like it would burst with moisture if pinched, and sighed inwardly.

This is indeed true.

no way.

"Fine, what can I do? You're naturally beautiful."

Lin Mo helped her wipe a few strands of hair from her temples. "Change your clothes, get ready to go out."

"Then you pay..."

Before An Youyu could finish speaking, Lin Mo had already left the room.

Seeing the closed door, she chuckled and muttered to herself, "This bad person has finally learned to be more self-aware."

"Click——"

An Youyu peeked out and asked Lin Mo, who was leaning against the corridor wall, "Is the place we're going to today formal? If it's an important occasion, I'll dress formally; if not, I'll dress more comfortably."

Lin Mo's smile faded. "It's better to be a little more formal. We need to get down to business today."

"OK!"

An Youyu smiled sweetly, closed the door, and began to change her clothes.

Now, almost every room in the Lin family home has her clothes, with countless long dresses of all kinds.

She had previously asked He Qiqi about this, asking her why she had prepared so many clothes for her, since she couldn't possibly wear them all.

He Qiqi's answer was just one sentence, or to be precise, just two words.

not much!

An Youyu felt helpless and frustrated about this. Back then, she used to wear two different school uniforms all the time.

In less than a year, he already has more clothes than he can wear, and they are all expensive custom-made gowns.

A happy dilemma!

Of course, she also knew that all of this was because of Lin Mo. She only enjoyed all kinds of preferential treatment because she was Lin Mo's girlfriend.

She neither resented nor was secretly pleased by this preferential treatment.

She had no vanity; whether she dressed well or poorly was not important to her at all. What mattered was the relationship between her and Lin Mo.

Even if Lin Mo didn't have such a wealthy grandfather and her family was very poor, it wouldn't affect her liking for Lin Mo in the slightest; her affection had nothing to do with any external factors.

Her liking is genuine liking, the kind of liking that's ingrained in her very being.

A black evening gown.

She looked at herself in the mirror, a little unfamiliar to her, for a long time before finally muttering, "She does look...pretty."

As soon as she finished speaking, her face began to burn. "Pah! An Youyu, what's wrong with you? Praising yourself like this, how shameless!"

Wear a long down jacket on the outside, and of course, don't forget a portable air conditioner.

Because the indoor central air conditioning was quite hot, the portable air conditioner attached to her down jacket started running the moment she stepped out of the room, making her feel hot and sweaty.

Before Lin Mo could even admire his girl's stunning beauty, she forcibly dragged him out of the main building.

Once outside, An Youyu couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, it's so cool!"

Lin Mo: "..."

At that moment, his expression was extremely interesting.

In the dead of winter, with outdoor temperatures below zero, this girl actually said, "It's so cool!"

How is he supposed to respond to that?

As soon as she spoke, An Youyu noticed Lin Mo's strange gaze. She stuck out her tongue sheepishly and spread her hands, "I can't help it, the portable air conditioner is too good at heating, and this clothes are too thick. It's very hot indoors. I was almost sweating just now."

Lin Mo chuckled and gently pinched her nose. "As long as you're warm, let's go."

Upon arriving outside the manor, Xu Huang had been waiting for quite some time.

"Young Master, Young Miss."

The two nodded in agreement. After getting into the car, Xu Huang had just fastened his seatbelt when he eagerly asked, "Young Master, where are we going now?"

"Let's go to the barbershop."

Xu Huang wanted to ask more questions, but he felt a little embarrassed in front of the young lady, so he could only suppress his curiosity for the time being.

After the car started moving, An Youyu nudged Lin Mo's arm and asked softly, "Do you want a haircut? But I think you look pretty good with long hair now, can you skip it?"

Lin Mo's hair was indeed a bit long. Although the original intention was to dress up Xu Huang, he also had the idea of ​​getting his hair cut. But when he heard An Youyu say that, he immediately said, "Of course you can. If you think it looks good, then I will keep this hairstyle from now on."

An Youyu's eyes rippled, and she held Lin Mo's left hand with both hands. "Hey...you're such a nice person."

"cough--"

Xu Huang, who was driving, saw the whole scene through the rearview mirror and protested with a bitter face: "Young Master, Young Miss, are you two being so affectionate first thing in the morning? Isn't that a bit unfriendly to me?"

An Youyu buried her head in Lin Mo's shoulder, pretending not to hear.

Lin Mo smiled meaningfully, "Uncle Xu, don't complain now. Before long, you'll know how good I am to you."

The veiled meaning in those words reignited Xu Huang's suppressed curiosity. After a moment's hesitation, he cautiously asked, "Young Master, could you give me a little information?"

Lin Mo smiled and retorted, "Uncle Xu, can't you guess?"

"I……"

Xu Huang's smile was somewhat awkward.

Listening to their conversation, An Youyu blinked in confusion, "What are you talking about? I don't quite understand?"