Chapter 147： Some people feel cold (two more)

Chapter 147 Some people feel cold (two more)

Mo Xianlin jealously glanced at the arms that the mother and son were holding together, and snorted coldly, "It's dew in the middle of the night, and you're not afraid that his body won't be able to withstand it."

Lu Yilan looked a little worried.

"A Chen, are you cold?"

Mo Shao gave his father a stern look, his low voice with a bit of banter.

"I'm not cold, maybe someone feels cold."

Lu Yilan looked at the two father and son, suddenly understood something, stretched out his other hand and pinched Mo Xianlin's waist vigorously, scolding: "I finally saw my son, what are you doing!"

Mo Xianlin endured the pain and kept his brows still, "What I said is the truth."

Lu Yilan glared at him, "Go away, don't prevent me from communicating with my son!"

Mo Xianlin snorted coldly, didn't speak, didn't walk, slowed down and followed the mother and son.

"Ah Chen, are you feeling better? I heard that you passed out on the plane the other day, and my heart almost stopped! If you are too busy with work, leave it to the people below, and you must rest more."

Mo Shaoshen patted his mother's hand soothingly, "It's all right."

Lu Yilan took the opportunity to complain again: "I want to go to the mansion to see you, but your father won't let me!"

Although Lu Yilan is over 60 years old, her innate pampering and the love of her years make her look like a mature and beautiful woman in her forties.

The little fine lines at the end of the eyes did not detract from her beauty, but added a mature and charming charm.

She was arrogant unconsciously, and Mo Xianlin's forehead jumped beside him.

He pulled Lu Yilan to his side, and hugged him firmly around his wife's waist as if he was declaring his sovereignty. He was very unpleasant to see his tall and straight son Mo Shaochen.

"Your boss is not too young, and you don't think about lifelong events? Get married early and have a few grandchildren, so your mother won't worry about this and that all day long."

Mo Shao glanced at the old father calmly and said nothing.

Lu Yilan wanted to get closer to her son, but was rudely interrupted by her husband, and struggled unhappily.

"What are you doing, I'm talking to my son!"

Mo Xianlin was unmoved, and the big hand around her waist was as firm as a pincer, "Just say it, I didn't stop your mouth."

"Let go! Why are you sticking so tight, are you cold?"

"Well, it's a bit cold, I'm getting old, and the wind can't blow, so I hug you to keep warm."

Lu Yilan's fair face instantly turned into a red cloud, and she pinched his arm coquettishly, "I don't know how to be ashamed, what are you talking about when you are old, your son is still here!"

Mo Xianlin was triumphant, and glanced at the tall son who was walking alone with disdain, "Why bother with a single dog? He has the ability, and he will find a little daughter-in-law to come back to hug him, and I won't stop him."

Lu Yilan is angry and funny, her husband who is used to it can only continue to be used to it.

"Ah Chen, I accompanied my mother to the hospital a few days ago to check her body and chatted with Yan Hong." She carefully and tentatively aimed at her son's expression.

Mo Shao replied calmly.

Mo Xianlin and Lu Yilan don't necessarily know what their son is thinking.

But Mo Shaoshen is indifferent and deep, and he understands the old couple's calculations very well.

One white and one red acted in front of him, didn't he just want to know the news of the children in B city?

Mo Shaochen was very calm and didn't mention it at all.

Lu Yilan pinched the thin flesh on her husband's waist: Hurry up and ask!

Mo Xianlin took advantage of the situation to hold Lu Yilan's hand in his palm: I don't, I'm too lazy to care about him!

Lu Yilan's beautiful eyes burst into a fierce light: If you don't ask me tonight, don't sleep in my bed, go to your study!

Mo Xian Lin coughed and looked at Mo Shao Shen with an unnatural expression, "Yan Hong said, I saw your little girlfriend."

Mo Shao pursed his lips and looked at the old father, with a smile that was not a smile, "Did he really tell you that?"

"That's what he told your mother."

Lu Yilan, who was dumped, waved his hand quickly, "No, no, Yan Hong is saying, you seem to have a girlfriend, a very small girl."

said, watching his son's expression without blinking.