The days when I was a wife to a wealthy idiot

Lin Yuan sat down, prepared the bait and threw the hook into the water. After doing this, he couldn't help but look back.

Mo Zunwei promised him to go back, but he didn't move at all. He just stood there, as if waiting for him.

With him like this, Lin wished that he could calm down and sit honestly, turning his head from time to time to see if he had left.

When Lin Yuan looked back for the fourth time, the car finally moved, and then disappeared.

Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally could fish with peace of mind.

The fish on this side of the reservoir must be more plump. Catch one and show it to Mo Ningchen. You can bring him along on the weekend.

There were quite a lot of people fishing in the reservoir. Lin Yuan sat there for almost half an hour, but no fish bit the bait. He took back the fishing line and looked at the hook. It turned out that the worms on it had fallen off, so he added it again. The bait was thrown back into the water.

After a while, there was movement under the ground, and the white fishing line trembled. Lin Yuan happily raised the fishing rod and began to reel in the line.

Soon, a fat fish fell into the bucket. Lin Yuan looked at it, but didn't recognize what kind of fish it was, but it must be edible, so he went back and asked the nanny to cook a fish soup.

After catching a fish, Lin Yuan didn't go back. He set up the bait again and let the line down.

This afternoon, he caught five fish before he was satisfied.

It was already evening at this time, Lin Yuan sent a message to Lao Wu, but did not receive a reply, so he sat for a while.

After a while, the horn sounded from behind. Lin Yuan looked back and saw that the car was coming.

He was holding a fishing rod, and in the other hand was holding a bucket full of fish. Because the fish were too fat, the bucket he brought could barely hold five of them, and a lot of water dangled and wet Lin Yuan. pants.

Halfway through he walked, someone got out of the car, but it wasn't Lao Wu, but Mo Zunwei.

He strode to Lin Yuan's side and took the bucket from his hand.

Lin Yuan glanced at him incredulously, and couldn't help asking: "You won't wait for me forever, will you?"

Mo Zunwei glanced at him, and said in a cold tone, "No."

Lin Yuan couldn't believe it either. He touched his face and didn't continue talking. He watched Mo Zunwei put the fish in the trunk, took the fishing rod in his hand, and put them together in the trunk.

"Get in the car." Mo Zunwei said to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan got into the car, and the car seemed to have changed the perfume. It used to be a very fresh lemonade scent, but now it has become a touch of sandalwood, which is slightly astringent, but it will become addictive if you smell it too much.

Lin Yuan had nothing to say, "Did you change the perfume in the car?"

Mo Zunwei replied: "No."

Lin Yuan turned his head to look at him, and looked away again. He could see that Mo Zunwei didn't seem to be willing to talk to him. If it was before, he would definitely not be making fun of himself, sticking his hot face to other people's cold ass, but Now that he has gone through so many things, Lin Yuan is unwilling to believe that Mo Zunwei is a bad person. Sometimes he can’t read the plot of the original work and has to see things with his own eyes. He uses his own eyes to see Mo Zunwei as nothing He is a person with a cold face and a warm heart.

Lin Yuan paused for a while, then said, "The new perfume smells pretty good."

Mo Zunwei didn't reply him.

Lin Yuan touched his face. Even though the weather was cold, there were still some mosquitoes and other biting insects in the field. Unfortunately, his face was red, swollen and itchy, and he didn't know what insects bit him.

Mo Zunwei glanced at him, took out an ointment from the drawer, and threw it into Lin Yuan's arms.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, picked up the ointment, it was still brand new, he couldn't help but glance at Mo Zunwei, "...Thank you."

Mo Zunwei let out a "hmm".

Lin Yuan laughed, and after using the ointment, the itchy, red and swollen areas on his face felt cool and comfortable.

Lin Yuan put the ointment back in the drawer, took out his mobile phone and took a look. Lao Wu didn't reply to his message, but Mo Ningchen sent him several messages, asking where he was.

Lin Yuan just remembered that he came out without telling anyone in the family.

"I went fishing, I'll be back now." Lin Yuan replied.

Mo Ningchen replied immediately: "Then did you catch any fish?"

"It must have been caught."

"I want to see!"

Lin Yuan laughed, "I don't have any photos right now, I'll show you when I come back."

"Okay, then you come back quickly."

Lin Yuan replied with the word "um", and then Mo Ningchen took a selfie and came back. In the photo, he was grinning, showing a mouthful of white teeth, smiling very beautifully.

Lin Yuan clicked on the photo and looked at it for a while, then smiled.

Mo Zunwei turned his head to look at him, his eyes fell on the mobile phone in his hand, and he also saw the photo.

Lin Yuan was looking at Mo Ningchen's selfie, thinking in his heart that he didn't take it himself, Mo Ningchen didn't have this selfie skill, and probably asked Mo Yuyue to help.

Just thinking about it, Mo Zunwei took his mobile phone away.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Zunwei, his lips moved, watching Mo Zunwei park the car aside, and began to look at his mobile phone expressionlessly.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but unbuckled his seat belt. He watched Mo Zunwei turn the record to the top, and then read down one by one, "...You're not doing well, are you?"

Although the content of the chat between him and Mo Ningchen is very boring and trivial, it is also embarrassing to be seen by others, because when chatting with Mo Ningchen, he is also being stupid, saying some stupid things like Mo Ningchen.

Mo Zunwei ignored Lin Yuan and was still flipping through his chat records. Lin Yuan endured for a while, but couldn't help but reached out and asked Mo Zunwei for the phone, "It's nothing interesting, can you return it to me?"

Mo Zunwei quickly flipped through most of the records, and finally flipped through to the end. When he reached the latest part, he looked at Mo Ningchen's bright smile in the photo, his eyes darkened, and he threw the phone into Lin Yuan's arms.

Lin Yuan took back his mobile phone and checked the latest news. Mo Ningchen sent another message, asking him why he didn't reply.

Lin Yuan typed back, "I'll talk to you when I get back."

After replying this sentence, Lin Yuan put the phone back in his pocket.

Now that the weather is cold, he will be angry when he speaks. Lin Yuan glanced at Mo Zunwei and didn't know what to say.

Mo Zunwei didn't continue to drive the car, he put his arms on the steering wheel and seemed to be thinking about something.

Lin Yuan did some finger exercises, and seeing that Mo Zunwei hadn't moved, he asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Mo Zunwei glanced at him, and finally said, "Do you like him?"

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, realizing that the "he" in Mo Zunwei's mouth should be Mo Ningchen. He couldn't figure out what Mo Zunwei meant, but he still answered, "I like it."

Why ask him this question?

Mo Zunwei lightly tapped the steering wheel a few times, then stopped, "He likes you too?"

Lin Yuan paused and said, "It should."

Mo Zunwei seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to. Lin Yuan felt that he must have made a mistake. He rubbed his eyes, lowered them, and squeezed his fingers a little uneasily.

Mo Zunwei said: "He knows the good and the bad."

Lin Yuan nodded in a daze, and continued, "He has always been very smart."

"Smart..." Mo Zunwei smiled sarcastically, "This kind of cleverness is useless."

Lin Yuan didn't quite understand what Mo Zunwei said, and didn't know what to reply, so he kept silent.

After a while, Lin Yuan said cautiously: "You care about him."

Mo Zunwei looked down at him with deep eyes.

Lin Yuan looked at him and then looked away. Although he is not afraid of Mo Zunwei now, he still doesn't dare to look at him for too long. When he is alone with Mo Zunwei, he always says no Come out nervous.

Mo Zunwei said: "I didn't care about him."

"Then you..." Lin Yuan gave him a puzzled look, "You still praise him?"

Mo Zunwei looked away, and the corner of his lips twitched, "Praise him? What am I saying to praise him?"

Lin Yuan said: "You said he knows good and bad... aren't you praising him?"

Mo Zunwei obviously didn't mean this. Seeing his expression, Lin Yuan knew that he probably thought wrong again.

Mo Zunwei opened the window, and the cold wind came in, blowing away the warm fragrance in the car, and his voice gradually became deeper and deeper, with an indescribable taste: "You are fine, please Mo Ningchen, I've flattered my mother again, who is next? Mo Liang? Or me?"

Lin Yuan was stunned, "Please? I don't know what you're talking about... Have you misunderstood me?"

Mo Zunwei said: "There is no misunderstanding, you are doing this kind of thing."

Lin Yuan choked up, "That's not flattery."

Mo Zunwei said, "Why is that?"

Lin Yuan stretched out his hands to cover his face, his fingers still had the aroma of ointment, and his nose was full of this smell, but the smell of sandalwood perfume in the car dissipated little by little, "...no reason, because I Want to be nice to him."

Mo Zunwei didn't speak, but the air between them gradually changed, and Lin Yuan's fingers began to tense up. He said in a dull voice, "It's not wrong to say you want to please Mo Ningchen. You want to please Mo Ningchen to make him happy." , to please your mother, to make her like me more, do you think I did something wrong? Shouldn’t I be nice to your brother and your mother? "

Mo Zunwei glanced at him, rolled up the windows, and the car was warmed up again. Even through a layer of overlapping fingers, Lin Yuan could smell the sandalwood fragrance in the air.

He suddenly realized that this fragrance was from Mo Zunwei's body.

"Why don't you talk? Do you think I shouldn't be nice to them?" Lin Yuan asked again.

Mo Zunwei's eyes fell on Lin Yuan's face again, and he seemed to have looked at him for a long time before he said, "You did the right thing, very cleverly."

Lin Yuan held back and said, "Should I say thank you for the compliment?"

Mo Zunwei said: "This time it's a compliment."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Mo Zunwei said in a low voice, "Next, you can try to please me."

Lin Yuan: "..."

There was obvious surprise and bewilderment in the eyes he stared at Mo Zunwei.

Mo Zunwei repeated, "You can try to please me."

Lin Yuan wanted to ask him why he wanted to please him, but before he could say anything, he heard Mo Zunwei say the next sentence: "Maybe I will like you like they do."

Lin Yuan: "????"