Chapter 384 Identity Exposed?
After Leng Yanluo finished his drink, Murong Chen only took a small sip of his coconut juice, leaving a large cup unfinished.
He glanced furtively at Leng Yanluo, then suddenly stumbled and cried out, spilling a whole cup of coconut juice all over him!
A collective gasp escaped their lips. Before anyone could react, Murong Chen hurriedly placed the empty cup he was holding on the table: "Ah, Uncle, I'm sorry, are you alright?"
After saying that, she turned to look at An Jing and said, "Auntie, why did you push me for no reason?"
Anjing looked completely bewildered; what a huge pot of pots had fallen from the sky.
"It's alright, it's alright," Leng Yanluo reassured everyone, reaching for a napkin from An Jing's side.
"Don't move, I'll do it." Anjing picked up a napkin from the side and pulled out a few to wipe Leng Yanluo's clothes.
Anya, sitting in the main seat, frowned: "Will this work?"
“Oh dear, Auntie, that won’t do. How can tissues possibly clean it properly? Uncle, how about Chi-ge and I take you upstairs to change your clothes? Daddy has lots of clothes in his closet, just grab one and wear it!” Murong Chen said with wide eyes.
Murong Ting, standing to the side: "..."
She gently patted her son's head: "You've arranged everything so clearly."
Murong Chen chuckled and secretly gave Kong Ran and Kong Chi a wink.
After working together for so long, the two little ones immediately understood Murong Chen's meaning.
Whenever you go to change clothes, you'll definitely have to take off your mask.
Then they will be able to take the opportunity to see this uncle's true face!
Kong Ran and Kong Chi exchanged a glance, jumped off their chairs, and chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, let's take you upstairs to change your clothes!"
Just as Leng Yanluo was about to say no, An Jing beside him also spoke up, "Teacher Luo, don't be shy, go change into something. It's not comfortable to eat like this."
"Yes, yes!" The three little ones nodded vigorously.
Leng Yanluo had no choice but to stand up and say, "Alright, but you don't need to trouble yourself to take me. I can go upstairs and change myself. Mr. Ting's room is..."
Murong Ting casually said, "The third room from the right upstairs, you can choose any clothes from the wardrobe."
Leng Yanluo nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you."
After saying that, he got up and went upstairs.
Seeing this, the three children quickly said to Anya, "Grandma, let's go upstairs and check on Uncle, just in case he can't find him!"
Anya frowned: "You three stay here quietly and don't cause any more trouble. Tingting, go upstairs and take a look."
The three little ones: "..."
They looked at each other, and realized that their aunt was even scarier than their mother. They really didn't dare to mess with her, and instantly they all wilted and fell silent.
Murong Ting said reluctantly, "No need, you're such a grown-up, can't you even change your clothes?"
“Just go when your aunt tells you to, don’t make so many excuses,” Anjing nudged him from the side, “You have so many clothes in your closet, what if he doesn’t know which one to wear?”
Murong Ting shook his head: "Fine, no wonder it's true love. She's not even married yet, and he's already siding with outsiders."
After saying that, he got up and slowly walked upstairs.
His leg injury had just healed, and he wasn't walking very well yet, so he hadn't moved much since he came in.
Anya frowned as she watched him walk upstairs.
...
Upstairs, Murong Ting pushed open the door and bumped into Leng Yanluo, who had just put his clothes around his neck.
He froze, a strange feeling welling up inside him—
Why doesn't Teacher Luo take off her mask when she changes clothes?
Leng Yanluo's reaction was even stronger than his. He coughed lightly, turned around quickly, and left him with his back to him.
Suddenly, a crescent-shaped birthmark on Leng Yanluo's waist caught Murong Ting's eye!
But he didn't see it clearly. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he wanted to look more closely, but the people in the room had already put on their coats.
His heart was churning with emotion. He hadn't forgotten the scene in Jinzhen where Anjing called Yan Su "Little Crescent Moon" repeatedly.
According to An Jing, the reason she called Yan Su that was because he had a crescent-shaped birthmark on his waist.
The same crescent-shaped birthmark, on the same waist.
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Leng Yanluo turned around, as if nothing had happened, and asked with a smile, "An'an, are you worried about me? Why did you come up here to check on me?"
Seeing that Leng Yanluo never took off his mask, Murong Ting sneered.
I became increasingly certain that this was no coincidence at all.
This Teacher Luo... must be Yan Su!
However, since he was Wanwan's brother and his brother-in-law, he couldn't expose him in front of so many people and embarrass him.
He could only observe for the time being to see what his brother-in-law's true intentions were in getting close to his aunt in this way.
He took a deep breath, smiled, and said calmly, "Yes, my aunt said she and Teacher Luo fell in love at first sight, and she's quite worried about you."
Leng Yanluo felt that Murong Ting's words had a hidden meaning. Had he seen something? His brows furrowed unconsciously beneath the mask.
He stared at Murong Ting, trying to find a flaw: "There's no use in helping, everything has been changed."
Murong Ting's acting was phenomenal. He nodded calmly and said, "That's good. Teacher Luo, let's exchange contact information. Maybe we'll be family in the future."
Leng Yanluo was stunned for a moment.
Murong Ting pressed further, "What's wrong, is it inconvenient for Teacher Luo?"
"Convenient." Leng Yanluo had no choice but to take out his phone and exchange phone numbers with Murong Ting.
After exchanging phone numbers, Murong Ting said, "Shall we go downstairs?"
Leng Yanlu absentmindedly hummed in agreement and followed Murong Ting downstairs.
Downstairs, seeing the two of them come down, Anzhen laughed and said, "Tingting is tall, and most people can't wear his clothes. I didn't expect that they would fit Xiao Luo perfectly."
Murong Ting glanced at Leng Yanluo, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect this either. I've never worn this dress since I bought it, so why don't I give it to Teacher Luo?"
Leng Yanluo paused, then sat down next to An Jing and looked at Murong Ting: "Thank you very much."
Murong Ting nodded: "Teacher Luo, speaking of which, your mask is quite interesting. When you turn it upside down, isn't it shaped like a '6'?" He then looked at An Jing: "Auntie, I remember the license plate of the car you chased last time had five sixes? Tsk, is 6 your lucky number? You can't take your eyes off men with '6' in their destiny? As the saying goes, 'Old number six, old number six,' but not everyone with a '6' in their name is a good person. You have to keep your eyes open when looking at men."
Murong Ting's words were meaningful, but An Jing was a little confused. She was also a little embarrassed because he mentioned Yan Su, so she immediately glared at him: "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. If you can't say something, then stop talking. Hurry up and eat your food. All this delicious food can't shut you up."
Anya didn't know why Murong Ting had suddenly become like the three children, losing all his manners. She looked at the silent Leng Yanluo and said to Murong Ting with some reproach, "Tingting, this is Xiao Luo's first time visiting our house, so speak properly."
Murong Ting chuckled softly and remained silent.
Leng Yanluo buried his head in his rice, not daring to utter a single word.
After the meal, Anzhen asked Murong Ting to wash the dishes, but Murong Ting immediately said, "Why should I wash them? He's free too."
He pointed at Leng Yanluo.
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