Chapter 67
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The old lady's favorite Huangmei opera was playing on the stage. It was specially put on for today and suited the occasion very well.
Lan Enron sat beside Mo Jinyong and kept looking at Mo Jinyong.
Old Lady Mo could tell what Lan Enron was thinking and said happily.
"Jin Rong, you haven't been back for a long time. Let Enron have a taste of the pastries made by the new chef."
Mo Jinyong was stunned. He picked up the glutinous rice cake and handed it to Lan Enron.
"Here you go."
"You really don't know how to coax girls. You should feed it to her."
Xu Pei laughed heartily as she watched the show.
Lan Enron thought that Mo Jinyong should be fine after eating. She grabbed his hand and put the glutinous rice cake into her mouth.
"Grandma, this is really delicious."
She chewed a few times and smiled.
Old Lady Mo was happy from the bottom of her heart.
Mo Jinyong was surprised that his illness did not act up. When did the medicine become so effective?
Xu Pei observed for a long time and did not find anything wrong with Mo Jinyong.
If his illness had acted up, he would not have been able to hold it in until now. Could it be that he had really recovered?
The group of people watched the show quietly. When the show was over, it was almost afternoon. The group of people dispersed after eating.
"Enron, you can stay with Jin Rong today. We are a couple, there is nothing to be shy about."
Old Lady Mo smiled and pulled Mo Jinyong to the side.
"Grandson, Grandma has observed you today. You should have recovered. This girl is not bad. Let Grandma hold my grandson today. Do you hear me, brat?"
Mo Jinyong did not speak. He had an indescribable expression on his face.
Old Lady Mo turned and smiled at Lan Enron.
"Enron, if you need anything, just tell Grandma. Grandma has everything here."
"Yes, thank you, Grandma."
Lan Enron took a deep breath and said.
When it was night time, Lan Enron was afraid that her parents would be anxious, but she couldn't tell them that she was staying. She could only lie and say that her classmates would stay the night outside and wouldn't go back.
Lan Tingyun felt that his daughter had grown up and should have her own life and friends, so he didn't think too much and agreed.
Their room was very big. Lan Enron lay on the bed first, feeling a little nervous. In her previous life, the two of them had never been so intimate.
Was she going to die here today?
He wouldn't do anything to her, right?
The more Lan Enron thought about it, the more nervous she became. She hugged her body tightly. She hated that there were no cotton-padded clothes here. Otherwise, she would definitely put on a few.
"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor."
A calm voice said.
Lan Enron looked up and saw that it was Mo Jinyong who had just come out of the shower. His hair was wet, and he had a towel on his shoulders. He was wearing casual pajamas and looked even more seductive than usual.
Seeing that Mo Jinyong didn't seem to be interested, Lan Enron was relieved. After a while, her devilish thoughts were exposed again. Her lips curled into a devilish smile.
"Butler Mo, why aren't you sleeping on the bed?"
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