Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 112 The jealous Mr. Mo

Don't think the bag is just a little piglet, but it is very clever. It rubbed against the slippers, noticing that Mo Shen's face was unsightly, and twisted his head, full of courage not to look at him.

Mo Shen did not have the patience to spend with a pig, and he was not stingy enough to care about a pig. He bent down and picked up another pair of slippers on the shoe rack and put them on.

Upon hearing the movement, Bao Bao turned around to check. Seeing that Mo Shen had put on his shoes, he opened his pig's mouth and narrowed his eyes, suddenly losing his energy.

He just wants to play with his master. How boring is he at home for a day? However, neither of them seemed willing to pay attention to it.

Ye Mu sat on the sofa in the living room, took the fruit from the fruit plate, and asked Mo Shen, "Do you want uncle?"

"No." Mo Shen took off her coat and glanced at the fruit in her hand.

Seeing that Mo Shen had returned, the servant who came out of the utility room hurriedly stepped forward to report something. Mo Shen nodded and ordered a few words in a low voice. Instead, he sat beside Ye Mu and asked casually, "Someone invited you to a birthday party?"

Ye Mu had a pause with the fruit's hand, turned around and looked at Mo Shen with some surprise: "How do you know?"

She remembered that she had never told Mo Shen about this.

"Cui Ma cleaned up and got a recent invitation letter." Mo Shen's big hand pressed on the sofa behind Ye Mu, a pair of deep eyes approached her, tentatively asked: "The phone call in the car is also related to the invitation letter. ?"

Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen's gaze, and leaned back unconsciously. His arm was behind her, and she leaned back so that her neck just touched his arm. She thought of getting up, Mo Shen's arms had already covered her shoulders, and she sat down like this.

"Well, it is to remind me of the birthday party." Ye Mu did not hide from Mo Shen, but answered frankly: "But I refused."

The relationship between her and Gu's family is at an awkward stage, and it is difficult for her to pass. Mo Shen had nothing to do with the Gu family. She didn't need to be involved in Mo Shen.

Mo Shen held her close to him for a few minutes, and asked, "Why?"

When he asked Ye Mu what he said, the bag jumped onto the sofa, spread his short legs from the edge of the sofa to Ye Mu's lap, and arched Gong Ye Mu with his pig nose.

"No need, Mrs. Gu doesn't like me very much. If I go, she will be upset, and I will be unnatural, so I just won't go." Ye Mu leaned against Mo Shen's shoulders, holding it in one hand. The peeled apple was delivered to his mouth.

Mo Shen agreed with her approach and nodded and said, "You don't have to force yourself for what the little lady doesn't like."

Ye Mu glanced up at him with a slight smile: "I know."

She was talking, and just as her hand dropped, a small force pushed her. She lowered her head and glanced, and saw that Bao Bao was arching the apple in Ye Mu's hand with her mouth, very greedy.

Ye Mu smiled helplessly, bent over and delivered the apple to his mouth, teasing him: "Little greedy pig, what other people's things are so good?"

When she said that, she got up very intimately, cut the apple into pieces and put it on the food tray of the bag.

Mo Shen sat on the sofa and looked at the busy people and pigs, and let out a sigh of talk. Now, he felt more and more that it was a wrong decision to bring this stupid pig back. Too lack of vision and too maverick.

"It's just a stupid pig, just let Mom Cui take care of it." Mo Shen stood up and pulled Ye Mu, who was bent over to cut fruits.

Ye Mu hadn't heard the slight sourness in Mo Shen's words, and continued to cut: "Fortunately, I think the bag is already smart. You think it's a lot of coquettish."

"This is where it's stupid." Mo Shen looked down at Zheng Huan's bag that was pouting his **** on the ground, with contempt in his eyes: "Can't tell the occasion and time."

The bag likes the liveliness the most. Mo Shen and Ye Mu are both at home. It must be the happiest time when they roll and act coquettishly to attract attention and frantically brush their presence.

After Ye Mu finished cutting the fruit, he looked at Mo Shen and smiled, and his eyes filled with water: "Should uncle eat the vinegar of the bag, right?"

"Eat the vinegar of a pig?" Mo Shen pointed to the bag very unsightly, and sighed softly.

The bag seemed to know that others were talking about it, so he glanced back at Mo Shen, and continued with two grunts.

Ye Mu stared at Mo Shen and smiled. She approached Mo Shen with small steps: "Or I will peel an apple for my uncle?"

"No." Hearing her comfort, Mo Shen was a little bit dumbfounded. He wasn't trying to grab fruit from a pig.

He straightened his cuffs naturally, and turned to the study: "There are two more documents, I will deal with them first."

Ye Mu waved his hand at Mo Shen's back, turned around and wanted to continue playing with the bag for a while. The bag that had eaten the food hadn't known where it went.

She sat on the sofa boringly and sent WeChat. She hadn't met Lin Feifei for a long time, and several WeChat messages bombed the past.

Before Lin Feifei had time to reply to her, Gu Yichen sent an apologetic expression to Ye Mu and told her a message: "Xiao Mu, don't hate me. My brother asked me for your WeChat account, not my voluntary one."

Ye Mu was taken aback when he saw WeChat, and sure enough, within a few seconds, Gu Yiming's verification information came over. She clicked to take a look, hesitated with her fingertips, and finally clicked rejection.

But within a few minutes, the verification was sent again. This time, Ye Mu did not refuse, but did not agree. She wanted to reply to Gu Yichen, but the words she typed were deleted, and she didn't reply at all.

After playing with the phone for a while, she took a deep breath and wanted to go to the kitchen to see dinner tonight when the phone rang again. This time it's a phone call.

It was another unfamiliar number. Ye Mu was afraid that it was the crew's business, so he picked up, "Who?"

"It's me." A cold magnetic voice soon came from the other side of the phone, speaking with certainty.

Ye Mu responded and asked with red lips, "Is something wrong?"

"I heard about Qiyi's invitation letter to you, and I'm sorry." Gu Yiming didn't mean to say so directly.

"No, I didn't plan to go." Ye Mu's eyes were in the living room without focus. She felt embarrassed and wanted to end the call quickly, but Gu Yiming didn't seem to mean to end the call. Mo Shen just came out of the study, Ye Mu had an excuse, and he halted twice: "Well, I'm going to have dinner, I'm hanging up first."

After speaking, she hung up. She looked down at the phone, holding both hands. Ma Cui in the kitchen called her, she shook her mind, she couldn’t take care of what happened just now, and handed the phone to Mo Shen’s hand, and hurriedly went into the kitchen: "I’ll see what’s wrong with Ma Cui. Feifei returns to my WeChat, you can help me to reply."

The moment Mo Shen took her phone, the phone vibrated, and Mo Shen clicked on it casually. What I saw was not Lin Feifei's reply, but Gu Yiming's request to add a message. Mo Shen only glanced at it, then rejected Gu Yiming, and relentlessly attached a sentence: "The entanglement has no result."

On the other side, Gu Yiming frowned slightly when he saw the sudden sentence. He has tried not to find her, she still bothers him like this?

(End of this chapter)