Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 170 Complaint

"Will the uncle pile up?" Ye Mu's first reaction was to doubt Mo Shen's technical level.

Mo Shen looked at her, dropped the snowball on the ground and continued to roll, and quickly rolled into a big sphere: "Little madam can wait and see."

Ye Mu nodded in cooperation with him, and sat down with his hands in the thick snow on the swing stand: "Okay, I won't help."

"Sit down." Mo Shen tilted his head to look at her, his white scarf dazzling his smile.

Ye Mu Anran sat there staring at Mo Shen's actions, watching others build snowballs is considered a very boring thing. But Ye Mu looked extremely focused, she couldn't see boredom from her eyes, and seemed to enjoy her current state.

Mo Shen was serious about being a snowman, and he was very much like it. At least he now has both body and head, Mo Shen's speed is very fast, and it didn't take long to see the embryonic form of the snowman.

Ye Mu stared at it for a while, she glanced at the snow on the side, and suddenly her bad thoughts arose. She quietly moved from the swing stand, flicking the snow with her palm, and kneading it into a small snowball. She pinned the snowball behind her, stood up and called to Mo Shen, "Uncle."

Mo Shen's gaze just turned towards her, and a snowball was not too big or too small and hit his coat.

"My uncle's reaction is not enough." It was obviously her surprise attack, but now she was a little proud of the blow.

Mo Shen shrugged at her, without paying attention, turned around to make a snowman again.

Ye Mu patted his palms, wanting to go over and see what the snowmen are. It was just that before he completely walked over, Mo Shen suddenly turned around, and a small snowball attacked directly at Ye Mu.

Mo Shen's strength was well mastered, and the little snowball just landed on Ye Mu's body.

Ye Mu patted the snow on his body, widened his eyes and looked at Mo Shen, pretending to be surprised: "So my uncle can also play!"

While talking, she grabbed the snow from the ground, carefully kneaded it into a ball, and quickly and cheerfully threw it to Moshen. Ye Mu was very interested, and Mo Shen avoided her snowball and threw it out of his hand.

Ye Mu didn't try to play the snowball forcefully, but he kept bending over to grab the snow and form a ball.

The back garden of Shengshu was covered with white, heavy snow obscured the color of green vegetation and other objects, but there were two black figures in the courtyard that were particularly obvious. Ye Mu ran a circle in the backyard and was still thrown a snowball. She always couldn't throw Mo Shen, but she was more interested than Mo Shen.

"Okay! It's going to snow." In the end, Mo Shen stopped first.

Ye Mu suddenly stopped, panting, not playing enough. She looked up, and the sky was really melodious and it started to snow again.

When Ye Mu was watching the snow, Mo Shen had already let the snowman stick his hand with a branch. A snowman was basically formed. When Ye Mu looked over, he deliberately measured the height of the snowman with his hands, and it was as high as her.

The snowman has no eyes. Ye Mu rubbed away the snow trails with his feet, trying to find something suitable for eyes hidden by the snow.

She didn't find it, but she took out the lip gloss from her pocket with an idea, and meticulously made two eyes for the snowman: "Alright!"

Mo Shen looked at the snowman's crooked eyes, which were not like eyes, and said, "For now, let's go back first, and let Cui Ma use colored glass beads to install eyes for it."

The snow has a tendency to get bigger and bigger, and Mo is afraid that she is freezing and hugs her to walk quickly to the living room. Ye Mu continued with his hands as he walked, seeming to really like it.

Back in the room, their clothes were basically soaked. Mo Shen took off his clothes and changed into dry pajamas. Ye Mu stood at the bedroom window but didn't make any movement. She looked at the snow outside the window with a smile on her face.

"Come here." Mo Shen wiped his hair with a towel and reached out to Ye Mu.

Ye Mu turned around, glanced at the snowfield outside, and then walked over: "Have you changed?"

After Ye Mugang asked, Mo Shen's fingertips were already pressed on her buttons. He unbuttoned her coat and took off: "Take off the wet clothes."

"I'll do it myself." Ye Mu held Mo Shen's hand, and obediently sweater. When she wanted to continue taking it off, Mo Shen was wearing loose pajamas and leaned against the closet to look at her. She stopped and said unnaturally, "Uncle, can't you avoid it first..."

So far, she has never taken off her clothes calmly in front of Mo Shen.

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows, with a joking smile on his face: "I'll turn around."

With that, he turned around. Ye Mu tilted his body and slowly took off the clothes inside.

"Give the little madam five minutes. After five minutes, I can't guarantee that I won't turn over."

Ye Mu was stunned when he heard Mo Shen's prompt, his voice was not serious like a joke. She didn't think much about it, and hurriedly took off her clothes and put on her pajamas.

She only heard Mo Shen's serious voice but did not see the teasing smile on his face.

"Okay." Ye Mu hurriedly changed his clothes.

Mo Shen turned around and saw Ye Mu put on his pajamas. He felt a little pity: "Is it so fast today?"

Ye Mu quickly pursed his lips and retracted it, and said, "If I threaten my uncle like this, can I be upset?"

"You can give it a try." Mo Shen said, pulling on his clothes as a gesture. He was facing Ye Mu: "Little madam can face me without turning around."

"..." Ye Mu glanced at Mo deep speechlessly, and sat down on the side of the bed: "Uncle, go take a bath first."

Mo Shen smiled lightly and dropped his open hands, holding her: "Together."

Ye Mu twisted his hand held by Mo Shen, and smiled insincerely: "It's better for my uncle to go first. It doesn't matter if I wash it later..."

"You're still so shy?" Mo Shen looked at her and his face became stiff, and he deliberately teased her: "I haven't seen it yet?"

"..."

These words made Ye Mu's face flushed, but this was just the beginning.

Mo Shen's face was close to Ye Mu, pressed against her ear and said softly: "Or, it's not that they haven't been washed together."

"Uncle..." Ye Mu lowered his face, complaining about his teasing.

In this matter, Ye Mu couldn't tolerate it. Ye Mu didn't react yet, Mo Shen picked her up and went into the bathroom.

When Ye Mu and Mo Shen took a bath together, as Mo Shen said, he helped her wash them. But the general truth is that he was very tired to toss Ye Mu. Ye Mu was really powerless and Mo Shen cleaned her up.

Ye Mu grabbed his hand and suddenly said, "Otherwise I will help my uncle wash."

She wants to wash him?

Mo Shen found the whole thing more interesting. He frankly in front of Ye Mu: "Okay, come on."

(End of this chapter)