An eighteen-year-old boy would probably be dizzy from the dazzling light before he even got close.

In this state, how can one concentrate on studying?

After all, at this age, people have an endless longing for the opposite sex...

Seeing her son able to stay calmly in the living room and study all by himself, Lin Shu was honestly quite surprised by his strong self-discipline.

Could it be that this brat really only sees the girl as a classmate?

This good-for-nothing son of yours still needs his mother's help!

Thinking of this, Lin Shu quietly came up behind her son and quickly covered his eyes.

Lin Mo's vision went black, and then he heard his mother's laughter. He put down his pen and raised his hands in surrender. "Mom, what are you doing now? I'm doing my homework, can you please not mess around?"

"make trouble?"

Lin Shu smiled knowingly, "Xiao Mo, I advise you to think it through before you speak. If that's your attitude, then the surprise will be over."

"surprise?"

Hearing those two words again, Lin Mo asked in confusion, "What kind of surprise is it?"

Lin Shu cleared her throat, turned her head and called out towards the bedroom, "Yu'er, come out."

"Auntie, I... I'm not used to it."

"There's always a first time for everything, you'll get used to it eventually, hurry up and get out."

"…Um."

After a long while, An Youyu's voice finally came through.

Lin Mo's eyes were covered by his mother, so he couldn't see anything. He could only hear light footsteps, and soon a fragrant scent entered his nostrils.

It's different from usual; it has a subtle fragrance added to its freshness.

He couldn't figure out what his mother was up to, but the aroma was irresistibly enticing. "Mom, can I open up now?"

Lin Shu said quietly, "Are you ready?"

"What preparations are needed..."

Lin Mo's voice abruptly stopped halfway through his sentence.

A glimpse!

My soul trembled...

Chapter 49 Beauty can also be a kind of awe.

Left side of the coffee table.

An Youyu wore a light blue dress, her face as white as snow, with bright eyes and white teeth; the fabric of the dress was stretched high below her fair neck, her waist was so slender that it could be grasped in one hand, and her waist-length hair was casually tied behind her back, with two thin braids on either side of her face, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to her.

Beneath the swaying skirt, a pair of slender legs, as delicate as those of a manga character, were exposed to the air, followed by a pair of simple white sneakers and a half-exposed, exquisite ankle.

Beauty can also be breathtaking!

In Lin Mo's memory, this was the first time he had seen An Youyu wearing a skirt.

The scene before him was deeply etched into his mind and soul.

Seeing her son's reaction, Lin Shu couldn't help but chuckle to herself while also being somewhat amazed.

No, we absolutely cannot let this little girl get away!

Meeting Lin Mo's gaze, An Youyu turned her head away, her cheeks flushed, a hint of nervousness in her eyes, "Is...is this pretty?"

Her soft voice carried a hint of inferiority.

Hearing this, Lin Mo's thoughts returned to reality. "The word 'good-looking' is not enough to describe it, how can I compare it..."

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, “A fleeting shadow under the moon, like a fairy in a painting; just now, I thought you were someone who had stepped out of a painting.”

An Youyu's cheeks were flushed and delicate, like peach blossoms. She turned to the side and said, "No, no, it's not that exaggerated."

Lin Mo placed his hand on his chest. "These are my heartfelt words; if you don't believe me, go look in the mirror for yourself."

"I……"

An Youyu lowered her head, her little hands no longer daring to pinch the hem of her skirt, as if afraid of ruining such a nice dress.

"Huh? It's really sour."

Lin Shu interrupted, "How ambitious of you to be quoting classical Chinese poetry! Tsk!"

Lin Mo's smile froze instantly. "Mom, can you stop causing trouble?"

"Hey, so you're saying I'm causing trouble again?"

Lin Shu rolled her eyes in annoyance. "I carefully selected this outfit for Xiaoyuer, and I also helped braid her braids. You didn't do anything but feast your eyes, and you still dare to say that I'm causing trouble?"

She grew increasingly angry as she spoke, finally uttering a soul-searching question: "Have you lost your conscience?"

Lin Mo smacked his lips.

Did I piss you off?

Seems to be……

An Youyu came to Lin Shu's side and tugged at her sleeve, "Auntie, Lin Mo didn't mean that, please don't be angry."

Lin Shu gently patted An Youyu's hand and glared at Lin Mo fiercely. "For Xiaoyu'er's sake, I won't hold it against you this time. I was originally planning to buy Xiaoyu'er a new outfit and design a new look for her every time she comes; but now it seems I should just forget about it, so as not to benefit certain people!"

"Mom, I was wrong."

Lin Mo raised his hands, "Son will never talk nonsense again. You're right, my conscience has been eaten by dogs. I actually said such rebellious things. I want to slap myself."

"fan."

Lin Shu uttered a single word.

"..."

Lin Mo smiled sullenly, "The pain is felt by you, but as your son, I wouldn't want you to suffer like that."

Lin Shu's face twitched slightly. "Xiao Mo, I've confirmed something."

"what's up?"

You're shameless!

Lin Mo gave a forced smile and didn't refute.

An Youyu pursed her lips slightly, revealing a dimple.

As expected, Lin Mo was stunned again. His staring gaze made An Youyu extremely embarrassed, and she said with a hint of reproach, "Can you...can you stop looking at people like that?"

Lin Mo wasn't embarrassed. "Everyone yearns for beautiful things, and I'm just an ordinary person, so naturally I'm no exception."

"Tsk tsk, what a shameless person."

The finishing blow is back online.

Lin Mo picked up the test paper from the coffee table. "The dress is beautiful, but the person is even more beautiful."

He left those six words behind and quickly returned to his room.

If I stay any longer, I don't know how many more knives I'll suffer from my mother.

Watching her son's disheveled figure, Lin Shu couldn't stop laughing. She put her hands on An Youyu's shoulders and looked her up and down, praising, "So beautiful."

An Youyu hesitated for a moment, "Auntie, I can't accept this dress and these shoes."

"Don't accept it?"

Lin Shu's face hardened. "If you don't accept it, I'll get angry. When I get angry, I like to beat people up. Although I can't bear to beat you, I can beat up Xiao Mo. If you don't believe me, we can try."

An Youyu's face froze. Seeing that Lin Shu didn't seem to be joking, she panicked a little. "I...I'll take it."

Sensing the urgency in the girl's voice, Lin Shu smiled brightly, "That's more like it."

She circled around An Youyu, becoming more and more satisfied with her. Finally, she kissed An Youyu on the forehead, her words filled with a seductive meaning, "Yu'er, how about you become Auntie's daughter-in-law after you graduate from university?"

"what?"

An Youyu shuddered, her cheeks flushed an alluring blush, too nervous to speak, "Auntie...I...you...this..."

"Don't be nervous, Auntie is just joking."

Realizing she had used too much force, Lin Shu quickly changed her tone, which finally calmed An Youyu down.

After a brief exchange, An Youyu said softly, "Auntie, why don't you change back into your clothes? I'm not quite used to it."

"You only need to wear it if you're not used to it; you'll get used to it after wearing it more often."

Lin Shu pushed An Youyu to the door of her son's room. "This is a good opportunity to train Xiao Mo's self-control. If Xiao Mo bullies you, just call Auntie, and Auntie will stand up for you."

As she spoke, she unlocked the door and pushed An Youyu into the room.

"Click——"

After the door closed, Lin Shu narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself, "Xiao Mo, Mom has been good enough to you."

in the room.

An Youyu carefully walked to the computer desk and sat down, then nudged Lin Mo, who was doing practice problems, and asked, "What tutoring do you have this afternoon?"

Upon hearing the girl's voice, Lin Mo trembled, quickly looked up, and his eyes shone with a captivating light. "How about... we skip the tutoring this afternoon?"

"Not tutoring? Then what are you going to do?"

"Let's talk about life."

"..."

An Youyu kicked him under the table, "Your grades aren't even as good as mine. If you don't work harder... how are you going to get into Tsinghua University?"

She has a cute and innocent appearance, but her words are blunt and hurtful.

Lin Mosheng sighed helplessly, "Tutoring, tutoring, tutoring. Before you start tutoring, answer that question from before dinner."

"I... refuse."

"Refusal is invalid. Respond."

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