Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 342: Only you have this ability (21)

Chapter 342 Only you have this ability (21)

"What do you want to explain is to divorce Mo Shen and me?" Ye Mu didn't sell her to Yao Rujun, saying that she was in the mood.

Both Yao Rujun and Ye Qimeng are whimsical, and their subconsciousness hides the deprivation factor from Ye Mu. As long as they belong to Ye Mu, yes, they will not be controlled and want to take it.

Yao Rujun didn't know whether Ye Mu was telling the truth or lies, so he didn't answer the conversation for a long time, just looked at her.

"If you want this answer, then I can tell you, it's impossible." Ye Mu whispered softly, but what he said made people feel inexplicably powerful.

"If you say it's impossible, then it's really impossible?" Yao Rujun can always be easily angered by others: "I will try my best to give her what my daughter wants."

Yao Rujun's words didn't make Ye Mu feel scared, but Ye Mu felt that she was a bit pitiful.

Ye Mu looked at her remindingly and said: "If this kind of thing happened to you one day, you wouldn't take it for granted as it is now!"

"Are you cursing me?" Yao Rujun frowned.

Ye Mu's reminder, Yao Rujun didn't hear it. She sighed lightly and didn't continue: "I'm just reminding my aunt that you shouldn't be used to Qi Meng all the time."

"How to educate my daughter, it’s not your turn to teach me! I don’t have a tutor." Yao Rujun gritted her teeth and saw Ye Mu, she could always maximize the hatred in her heart: "In the beginning, your mother, I should know that you would be so unpleasant before leaving you."

Ye Mu's face turned cold. She didn't allow anyone to insult her parents' death: "You said I can, but my mother can't."

"Tsk tusk tusk, it's really maintenance. It seems that you care about Ye Shanlong weaving the image of a mother for you over the years." Seeing Ye Mu's face changed, Yao Rujun suddenly became more interested and walked around Ye Mu in a circle, especially Interestingly: "What I say next may destroy your impression of your great mother."

"Shut up."

"Your mother is not dead, but she will never come back! One month after giving birth to you, she left with others, and pity your father for fear of hurting you psychologically, so she made up so many lies about the great mother. "Yao Rujun stood in front of Ye Mu, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, watching Ye Mu say every word.

Ye Mu gritted her teeth, she didn't believe Yao Rujun's words at all: "Do you think I will believe these lies?"

"Believe it or not, I'm only responsible for telling you." Yao Rujun shrugged, leaving behind the promise that Ye Shanlong would not tell Ye Mu forever: "Also, the reason for her leaving is very simple. At that time, the Ye Shanlong factory was out. If you have a question, she may go bankrupt. She just left you and your father. You said, if she knew that the factory would come back to life later, would she regret it?"

Ye Mu glanced at Yao Rujun. He was not interested in listening to Yao Rujun's story. He took the bag and walked backwards. For a while, he lost his interest in taking the bag for a walk.

"Aren't you listening?" Yao Rujun put one hand on Ye Mu's wrist, and spoke nonchalantly.

Ye Mu avoided her hand: "I don't have time to listen to your story."

"Are you making up a story, you will know." Yao Rujun glanced at his frustrated palm, and took it back: "We are not over yet with Qi Meng."

Today, she first digested some news for Ye Mu. Later, she would not be so polite.

Ye Mu seemed to have not heard Yao Rujun's words, and walked forward without even looking back.

Ye Mu opened the door of the living room. Just as Mo Shen finished the call, he retracted his phone, and a smile appeared on Jun Yi's face: "Why is it so fast today?"

"I didn't go out... I just went to the Huajing house in front of me and went around." Ye Muzhang closed his red lips and hesitated.

Ye Mu didn't believe a word of what Yao Rujun said to Ye Mu just now. But I have to admit that Ye Mu felt uncomfortable because of those words.

Her father will not lie to her, her mother, if still alive, must be the best mother in the world.

"The meal should be almost done, I'll go take a look." Ye Mu took a deep breath, dispelling his absent-minded emotion.

The time for steaming rice hasn't arrived yet, and when I opened it, it was almost time. She covered it again, took a bowl from the cupboard and cleaned it, prepared a bunch of trivial things, and steamed rice was almost done.

"Uncle, eat." Ye Musheng finished the meal and reminded Mo Shen, who looked outside.

Mo Shen entered the restaurant, and she watched Mo deep into the seat, she moved her chopsticks and tasted it.

After taking a bite, she nodded in satisfaction, although not delicious, sweet but not unpalatable.

"Are you used to eating?" Ye Mu chewed and looked up at the opposite Mo Shen and asked. She knew that Mo Shen didn't like sweet food.

Mo Shen nodded, at least, he could eat.

When he was hungry, Ye Mu could eat any food. For dinner tonight, Ye Mu cooked very mediocre, but he even ate two bowls.

Ye Mu felt full after eating two bowls of steamed rice.

After returning from grandparents, the two talked about many topics, but they didn't mention anything there alone.

Ye Mu didn't want to mention that it made Mo Shen unhappy, but Mo Shen didn't care, there was no need to mention it.

Ye Mu packed up his things and sat on the sofa quietly looking at the script. Mo Shen sat beside her reading a magazine. Between the two, Ye Mu was rarely busy when he was not busy.

The two of them didn't speak, their bags rushed out of their small room to make trouble. It kept rubbing Ye Mu's feet, trying to use Ye Mu's strength to climb onto the sofa.

Ye Mu was very serious when reading the lines. He picked up the bag with his toes and sent it to Mo Shen, even if he subconsciously said: "Don't make trouble with the bag, go to your daddy."

When she spoke subconsciously, Mo Shen tilted his head to look at her. Ye Mu said that ‘Daddy’ very naturally.

Mo Shen lightly sighed and resigned himself to his fate and fished the bag from the carpet into the sofa: "Pig son, don't forget, who is good to you."

"..." Ye Mu heard the term'pig son' again, and still felt speechless for a long time: "It's really rare for my uncle to recognize a pig as a son."

Ye Mu bought a lot of pet clothes for the bag. At this moment, the bag was covered in clothes. Mo Shen didn't dislike it as much as he did a while ago. He raised his hand and touched his head, feeling helpless: "In this world, too. Only you can make me recognize a pig as a son."

This completely unwillingness to the past Mo Shen still happened to him. If his group of friends for more than ten years saw this scene, it is estimated that they could laugh at it for a long time.

"Actually, I want to ask if what my uncle said at my grandfather's is true?" Speaking of the'Pig Son', Ye Mu suddenly thought of what Mo Shen said to Mo Hong.

(End of this chapter)

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