Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 330: Holiday (9)

Chapter 330 Holiday (9)

Mo Shen didn't refuse her kindness, he raised his hand and straightened his hair, sat down in the position designated by Ye Mu, and gave her the rest.

Ye Mu had never wiped his hair for others, and he was a little bit unable to do it the first time. She covered the towel on Mo Shen's hair and rubbed it moderately.

Men’s hair is short and dries quickly. Ye Mu rubbed the towel on his hair just a few times, and the hair disappeared.

Ye Mu just took the towel away, and his white hand was leaning against Mo Shen's shoulders and ears and still not retracting. Mo Shen took her hand and placed it on his palm: "I haven't slept so late, have been waiting for me?"

"No, I just can't sleep." Ye Mu bent down and wrapped her wrist around Mo Shen's neck. She didn't hide Mo Shen's thoughts: "I'm used to my uncle by my side. I can't sleep without you."

Such a straightforward statement is somewhat unlike Ye Mu.

Her words undoubtedly made Mo Shen happy. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he turned around, holding Ye Mu's hand slightly harder, Ye Mu fell onto his lap.

"Now? Are you sleepy?" Mo Shen's forehead touched her, and the tall nose rubbed against her small nose.

Ye Mu leaned against Mo Shen's arms, put his chin on Mo Shen's shoulders, and gently moved his fingertips on his back wearing a bathrobe, and answered with a smile: "Somewhat."

Before Mo Shen came, she couldn't sleep. She thought she might not need to sleep tonight. He was there, and his sleepiness invaded Ye Mu's brain little by little.

Ye Mu was in Mo Shen's arms, and Mo Shen picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Go to sleep." Mo Shen lay down on her side and came to cover her with a quilt.

Ye Mu leaned against Mo Shen's arms, and she closed her eyes safely.

Mo Shen understood that she was tired. He just hugged her to sleep without any other actions.

Mo Shen was by her side, she slept deeply. Unexpectedly, the next day, there is another incredible thing waiting for her.

There was a notice from the summit last night that if you are going to the golf course this morning, you need to get up early. Ye Mu adjusted the alarm clock yesterday. The alarm clock rang on time in the morning. She pressed the phone alarm clock to get up.

Mo Shen didn't wake up yet, Ye Mu rubbed his eyes and got up over his sleepiness.

She wanted Mo Shen to sleep for a while, and the movement of getting out of bed was exceptionally light. One foot was already on the ground, and before the other foot had time to touch the ground, Mo Shen stretched out his hand to embrace her waist and fished her back onto the bed.

Ye Mu was forced to lie in Mo Shen's arms. She patted Mo Shen's arm with her hand and reminded: "There are still activities in the morning. I still have things to tidy up. It's too late."

Mo Shen controlled Ye Mu's waist with his arms, his thin lips pressed against Ye Mu's forehead and kissed, and he let go of her helplessly: "There are still two days left."

"What two days?" Ye Mu pulled his pajamas and got up, unsure of looking back at Mo Shen on the bed: "Does it mean going home in two days?"

"Yeah." Mo Shen looked at her with his arms folded behind his head.

Ye Mu said to Mo Shen with a chuckle as he entered the bathroom, "Two days passed quickly. Before going home, we said we would go to climb the mountain again. Uncle don't forget."

Mo Shen will not forget what she wants to do. He got up with the belt of his nightgown, and took Ye Mu's words: "Is this time going to relive the honeymoon?"

Of course, Mo Shen would not forget that this was the place Ye Mu chose for his honeymoon.

"It's a pity to think about it. At that time, if I knew that my uncle was so rich, I should pick a country with characteristics. I just went to a neighboring city and walked around. It seemed a bit worthless." Ye Mu squeezed the toothbrushes of both of them. Putting on the toothpaste, frowning slightly, joking intentionally.

Mo Shen circled her body from behind her, with a smile on his lips: "It's not too late to pick it again."

"Forget it, it's time to revisit this time. When we are all free, we will decide whether to pick it again." Ye Mu said with a vague eyebrow, holding the toothpaste.

Mo Shen didn't answer her for a long time. When she finished washing, Mo Shen pressed one hand on top of her head, blocking her whole corner, bending over and looking straight at her: "Since it’s a honeymoon revisiting, isn’t it? Have to do something for honeymoon?"

Ye Mu blinked a pair of big eyes, ignoring Mo Shen's words, pretending to not understand at all, trying to avoid Mo Shen's hand: "Climbing, didn't we climb the mountain last time we came here?"

"Pretend garlic?" Mo Shen wrapped one hand around her waist and posted her to himself without paying for it.

Ye Mu raised **** and bend it, and said, "I'm Little Shallot, what garlic."

"Really?" Mo Shen made her playful and amused, Jun Yi's face pressed against her neck and bit: "Let me try, is it green onion or garlic."

Mo Shen's teeth rubbed the skin of her neck very lightly. Ye Mu was a little itchy, so he hurriedly hid, couldn't help but laugh, "No, I'm afraid of itching."

Mo Shen didn't listen to his movements, Ye Muyang couldn't help laughing. She wanted to hide, but couldn't avoid it. At a critical moment, the doorbell rang, and Ye Mu seemed to have met a savior, and he hurriedly covered Mo Shen's thin lips: "Someone is coming, I will open the door."

"Put on your coat and go." Mo Shen let go of her and patted her hips.

Ye Mu glared at Mo deep and opened the door with his jacket.

The one standing outside the door is not someone else, but Liu Yiyun.

"Vice President Ye, something has happened." Liu Yiyun frowned and informed Ye Mu very tightly.

Ye Mu was stunned and asked, "What happened?"

"You'd better go to Mr. Mo's room upstairs." Liu Yiyun didn't say it through, but looked at Ye Mu with deep meaning.

After conveying his own words, Liu Yiyun did not reveal a word.

"My uncle's room?" Ye Mu closed the door, frowning in confusion.

What can happen to Mo Shen's room? Need Liu Yiyun to notify?

Ye Mu's curiosity was aroused. She went back to the room, quickly put on her clothes, looked at Mo Shen and said, "There seems to be something going on in my uncle's room upstairs. Do you want to go see it together?"

"My room?" Mo Shen raised his eyebrows, what could be the matter in his room.

Mo Shen still went with Ye Mu, but the room he went to was not Mo Shen's room, but the room arranged by the summit for Mo Shen.

Everything about Mo Shen here was taken care of by Yan Qi. Yan Qi arranged the presidential suite on the top floor for Mo Shen. It was the first time for Ye Mu to enter the room upstairs.

The door was closed tightly, and Ye Mu knocked on the door. It was Liu Yiyun who opened the door, and Ye Shanhu, who was standing in the dark, was no one else.

"Come in." Liu Yiyun looked around the corridor cautiously, making sure there was no one, and invited the two in.

Ye Mu stepped into the bedroom with a weird mentality. Only after entering did he realize that there was still a person in the bedroom.

Ye Qimeng was sitting on the bed with the quilt rolled up, and she was crying and wiping her tears with toilet paper everywhere beside the bed.

"Ms. Mo, should you give me an explanation?" Ye Shanhu, who has always been charitable and smiling, also got cold this time.

(End of this chapter)

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