Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Are you ready for Chapter 158?

"Child..." Mo Shen repeated the two words in her words very clearly.

This is still many years ago, he called her that. It's just that his little wife doesn't remember at all.

Ye Mu heard Mo Shen say these two words, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Mo Shen looked down at her, smiled lightly, and said, "It's nothing. I just think you can't be a child when you grow up."

The thin girl who had a pair of smart water eyes had grown up completely. She has changed a lot, but those eyes have always kept clear and her unique temperament. This should also be the reason why Mo Shen recognized her at a glance.

Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu Qingli's little face in a trance, but Ye Mu didn't notice Mo Shen's trance. He looked up at him and retorted, "Of course I am not a child, but I am still young."

"Huh?" Mo Shen looked at her with a bewilderment because of her voice.

Ye Mu bit his lower lip with a smile, and said with a smile: "I am a elder sister, an uncle or an uncle. In front of the uncle, I am still much younger."

She deliberately joked that every time she talked about her age, Mo Shen's handsome face would show a helpless look. The two are both in their twenties, just at the beginning and one at the end, but inexplicably distanced.

Mo Shen didn't let Ye Mu get what he wanted this time. He just raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and arranged her hat very intimately. He watched her look very soft, and her magnetic inner voice was petting: "Yes, you are the youngest, blame the child."

In front of him, he has never used a mature standard to ask her, just be herself.

Ye Mu stepped forward with Mo Shen's wrist slung, and blinked playfully at him: "Uncle Weird."

As the sun sets, Ye Mu lazily stepped on the debris of the setting sun, with a happy smile on his face, always talking and laughing with Mo Shen.

Back from the park to Huajing, there was a stone fence downhill. When Ye Mu and Mo Shen were walking down, a woman was pushing a stroller and was walking up. The child in the car was shaking with a rattle in his hand. Ye Mu didn't have much control over the child, and as soon as he saw it, all his attention was attracted.

The woman had passed by Ye Mu while pushing the stroller, Ye Mu still looked back.

She suddenly thought of the little girl she met in the park today, and the gaze that Mo Shen showed to the child kept repeating in Ye Mu's mind. She knew that Mo Shen liked children very much. Seeing the look of affection he showed for the child, she suddenly felt that if one day she no longer desperately pursues the acting career, no longer loves this career, go home and concentrate on taking the children, like this, waiting for him to come back every day, he After get off work, they can take their children out for a walk, out to play, out outing, they are laughing, she is watching. Isn't it just a kind of happiness?

Ye Mu tightened Mo Shen's arms slightly, and she looked up at Mo Shen's slightly smiling eyes. After she said that she didn't want to have children for the time being, Mo Shen never mentioned it again, not even slapped aside.

Mo Shen never pressured her, even if he wanted a child that belonged to them. Compared to him, Ye Mu knew that she was a bit selfish, but she...now really wasn't ready to be a mother, neither in her life nor her mind.

Ye Mu slept on the bed, deliberately not thinking about it. But Mo Shen's eyes that looked at the child hiding his father's love kept spinning in Ye Mu's mind.

After Mo Shen came out of the study to deal with official affairs, it was already very late. At this point in normal times, even if Ye Mu forbeared himself not to sleep, he would have already dozed off. But today she was half asleep on the bed, with a big pillow lowered behind her, biting her fingertips in a daze. Hearing the movement of the bedroom door opening, she was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly looked over: "Is it done?"

Mo Shen pressed one hand on the back of his neck and rubbed it. He looked up at Ye Mu who had not rested. He responded and asked, "Don't you let you sleep first?"

"I... can't sleep." Ye Mu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and passed the milk on the table to him.

Mo Shen didn't take the milk, and clasped her hands on her waist, pushing her close to himself. He lowered his head against her forehead, and let out a tired sigh of relief: "Let me hold you for a while."

"Tired, rest early." Ye Mu put down the milk in his hand and said softly.

Mo Shen held her tightly, holding her like this was already a rest for him.

It is rare for Ye Mu to be so energetic so late, and it seems that she is sorry for her spirit if she doesn't do anything.

Mo Shen slightly loosened the gesture of holding her, raised her chin with his fingertips and kissed her red lips. Ye Mu put his hand on Mo Shen's arm, and subconsciously grabbed it.

Mo Shen kissed her lightly, letting her tension down. The kiss gradually became heavier, and her fingertips stroked the buttons on her chest, and they untied them one by one. He hugged her and lay down on the bed, his thin lips kissed from her wrist to the neck, and every kiss was a little emotional.

Ye Mu endured his somewhat tortured kiss, and gradually reacted, biting his red lips unconsciously. Being frank with each other, the temperature on their bodies is getting hotter. Mo Shen kissed her red lips and gave her all comfort.

Ye Mu embraced Mo Shen's waist, and his closed water eyes slowly opened. There was hesitation and hesitation in her eyes, until Mo Shen raised her hand and reached into the box on the bedside table. She turned her head to look at Mo Shen's hand, and her weak arm was placed on Mo Shen's hand, preventing him from holding it. The move of condoms.

Mo Shen turned his eyes to look at her, Ye Mu's face flushed with shame, she retracted her hand and said: "Or... we want a baby..."

Ye Mu said this sentence with a trembling heart, this may have been the most proactive thing she could do.

There was silence in the bedroom, all seemed to be waiting for an answer. But Mo Shen didn't speak for a long time. He didn't speak, and the silence in the room was the silvery sound of moonlight.

Mo Shen didn't have an answer, and Ye Mu became more nervous. She didn't even dare to look at Mo Shen's eyes, she didn't know if her words were a little abrupt, or the current little uncle...reluctant.

"Ready?" After a long time, Mo Shen's mellow voice finally sounded in the quiet bedroom.

Ye Mu moved her red lips, she didn't want to lie to Mo Shen: "I..."

She hesitated, not willing to lie to him, but not willing to be unhappy with Mo Shen. The answer to this question is too difficult for her to answer.

Mo Shen looked at her hesitating appearance, but the palm of his hand stroked the hair on her cheek, his voice and movements were as soft as possible: "Before you are ready, even if you are willing, I will not agree."

(End of this chapter)