"Mom, Chun Qing feels a little uncomfortable. You should go back first. The wedding should be regarded as my debt to An Qing. I hope you will stop doing ridiculous things." Hou Yaoning watched and retched.

Lin Chunchun no longer has the intention to hold anyone responsible.

The waiting mother couldn't help but narrowed her eyes. In the end, she stopped pestering her and said calmly: "Okay, I know I was wrong. You are my son after all. How can I not care about your face? I won't do it anymore."

That will happen again."

After the waiting mother finished speaking, she couldn't help but take another look at Lin Chunchun, who was still bent over and vomiting, and turned around to leave with unpredictable thoughts.

Hou Yaoning frowned and said, "What did you eat for lunch? How come your stomach is so full?"

"I. I'm allergic to pepper, and the steak happened to have this at noon today." Lin Chunchun tried hard to think back and said.

Hou Yaoning couldn't help but feel annoyed and blamed: "Since you know you are allergic, why do you still eat it? Can't you control your mouth?"

Lin Chunchen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but retorted: "It's fine if you want me to control this mouth, unless you can control your lower body."

"You...are full of impure thoughts." Hou Yaoning sneered even more.

Her face suddenly became hot, Lin Chunchun lowered her head lower with red cheeks, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm not imagining things, I'm just telling the truth."

"Is it better? Otherwise, let's go to the hospital." Hou Yaoning saw that she was joking, so she should be fine, but he was still worried.

Lin Chunchun straightened up, took a long breath, and found that her stomach was no longer uncomfortable. Then she shook her head: "No, I won't go to the hospital."

Hou Yaoning sat lazily on the sofa, looking straight at Lin Chunchen with his black eyes, and said sarcastically: "If I'm not mistaken, you seem to be very interested in my childhood sweetheart."

Feeling panicked, Lin Chunchun quickly lowered her head, pretending to pack away the teacups from her waiting mother, and said calmly: "You are overthinking, I am not interested."

"If you are not interested, why are you distracted?" Hou Yaoning followed closely, looking at her jealous and coquettish manner, which was very charming.

Lin Chunchen glared at him angrily: "I wasn't distracted, you must have seen it wrong."

"Look, you blush when you are excited, and you feel guilty when you blush. Lin Chunchen, I find that I understand you better and better. It seems that it won't be long before you are as transparent as white paper in front of me." Hou Yaoning

He said proudly.

There was a row of black lines in front of Lin Chunchen's eyes. Could this bastard be too confident? She was not air, so how could she be transparent?

"You are so confident, then you should understand better." Lin Chunchen looked cold on the surface, but was slightly shaken in her heart.
Chapter completed!