Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 365 Jokes (44)

Liu Yiyun couldn't understand this. In recent years, in order to conceal this matter, she rarely contacted her colleagues in the company. She thought that as long as she didn't take the initiative to speak up in this life, no one in the company would know.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I can see all around normally now, although...the price is a bit high, but I am very happy to see her..." Wen Xin said with a light smile on her face, but Liu Yiyun seemed to She didn't hear it. She stopped halfway and shook her arm at Liu Yiyun: "Yiyun, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh? No... it's okay, I'm just thinking about work, and I'm a little lost." Liu Yiyun hurriedly recovered, looking at Wen Xin sorry.

Liu Yiyun was afraid that Wen Xin would become suspicious, and smiled slightly to add something, but was interrupted by the phone. She apologized to Wenxin and smiled and answered the phone.

Liu Yiyun kept listening to what was talking on the phone. After receiving the call for a while, she suddenly got up and apologized to Wen Xin: "I need to take a step first for a moment. I'm sorry."

"Something?" Wen Xin was slightly stunned. Seeing Liu Yiyun's anxious appearance, he hurriedly spoke. Then you go first.

Liu Yiyun thanked for nodding, and hurriedly took his own things and withdrew.

Ye Mu on the other side was very satisfied with Mo Shen watching the fountain show. She took many photos and looked through them along the way.

After returning home, she was going to pass the gift she had prepared to Mo Shen, but after flipping through the package, she found that the gift was not brought back in the studio. Mo Shen asked for a gift. She looked at Mo Shen apologetically, "I will Can I make up for my uncle?"

"Can't today?" Mo Shen asked around her body.

Ye Mu knew that Mo Shen wanted to be crooked. She consciously had a rare opportunity and did not interrupt: "I am not ready today. The gift is only meaningful when it is ready."

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows, how did he think Ye Mu was playing tricks? However, this provoked deep interest. He let go and she was happy to cooperate. He wanted to know what kind of surprise Ye Mu's specially ‘prepared’ gift was.

Mo Shen changed the subject and said: "I'm going to take a driver's license test tomorrow, do I need to practice driving again?"

Speaking of this incident, Ye Mu's nervous emotions surged, biting the corner of his lips and looking up at him: "It's okay if you don't say it. If you say this, I really want to be a little nervous?"

Although it is already dark outside, the garage is as bright as the day and does not affect driving.

"Let's go." Mo Shen got up first.

After several months of practice, she drove pretty well. Although still a little unskilled, there is absolutely no problem on the road.

Practicing for a while at night, Ye Mu was very nervous when he was going to take the exam the next day. That night, I almost didn't fall asleep. I was afraid of quarreling with Mo Shen, and didn't dare to turn over too much.

"Not asleep yet?" When Ye Mu gently turned his body over, Mo Shen was looking at her with deep eyes.

Mo Shen nodded and saw her lying next to the bed. He raised his hand to embrace the bed: "Are you nervous?"

"Yeah." Ye Mu's hair rubbed against his chest, with a slight smile: "This is the first exam in my life. Of course I am nervous, so I am worried that I can't pass it."

She said so directly that Mo Shen laughed: "Think more about it, why can't you make it through, don't worry."

Ye Mu looked up at him slightly: "Uncle, when did you learn to drive?"

Maybe, if you change the topic, you will not be as nervous as before.

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows to look at her: "What do you do with this?"

"Curious." Ye Mu's eyebrows were crooked, and he only uttered two words.

Mo Shen answered her. Speaking of teenagers, Mo Shen never seemed to have thought about how she spent the past days. Mo Shen was not as smooth sailing as others had seen, and she sometimes encountered problems.

Sometimes, a family really determines the growth of a child. Mo Shen came from an incomplete family since he was a child. He doesn't say that, but he yearns for family integrity more than most people.

Mo Shen rarely talked about youth, and some of them made Ye Mu laugh. Now if Ye Mu is asked to recall his past events, Ye Mu may be full of emotion, but there are some unpleasant things that may not be mentioned again.

"Did you know, today I was filming on the crew, and there is a plot in it, that is, I want to shoot the scene of a racing car. It looks so handsome, but it feels so dangerous." Ye Mu casually talked and pulled over, hanging on the corner of his mouth. Smile,

"It can be a vehicle or your toy. It depends on how you choose." Mo Shen is still very clear about this. When anyone wants to be young and mad and loves racing, so does Mo Shen, but now the car is just a means of transportation for him.

The two chatted happily in the bedroom, from the car to their childhood, and from their childhood to the traffic accidents in the past few years. The good and the bad are almost finished. Sometimes such small talk is more like life.

For the exam the next day, Ye Mu didn't go because of temporary business. She returned home late in the afternoon. Mo Shen was already there. She looked at him and asked, "You said there was something tonight, so you can't pick me up from get off work. Why is it earlier than me? At home?"

"It's my business to arrive earlier than you." Mo Shen looked at the pebbles in front of him, curling his mouth slightly.

Ye Mu looked at him sideways. His face and lips were so beautiful that she couldn't move her eyes away: "That little uncle has a lot of business."

"Nonsense." Mo Shen rubbed her hair.

Ye Mu blinked: "I have a problem. Others won't let me say it. The more I want to say it."

Mo Shen interrupted jokingly: "I also have a problem. The little lady resists me and always wants to punish me."

Ye Mu looked up for a moment, she didn't speak, and Mo Shen's kiss was also printed.

This kiss is different from the past. It doesn't contain any desire, but a kiss that expresses emotions. It is sweet and pitiful.

"My uncle's problem is really strange." Ye Mu's lips left him, his face flushed in protest.

Mo Shen took her by the hand and walked towards the living room, speaking for granted: "This is my husband's right."

As a husband, can't you kiss your wife?

"What about the wife's rights?" Ye Mu raised his right eyebrows, pointed at Mo Shen, and said with a tricky eye: "Can I ask Mr. Mo to do anything for me?"

Mo Shen bends over, and the whole irresistible face leaned in front of her: "Naturally, I can let you..."

"..." Ye Mu looked at him speechlessly, and interrupted before he finished speaking, "I don't want this."

Those are little uncles, but she is not.

Ye Mu didn't stop and walked inward, but Mo Shen suddenly realized a problem.

"Really leaving like this?" Mo Shen followed her footsteps and said quite seriously.

Ye Mu: "..."

if not? Is there anything else going on?

"Aren't you exercising your rights?" Mo Shen opened his hand, with a smile on his playful face.

"How to use it?" Ye Mu was blocked by Mo Shen, and opened her mouth vaguely feeling a little uneasy. She wanted to know what she was going to use...

Mo Shen Junyi's face was ambiguous, he bent down to face her, his thin lips opened and closed at her in a low voice, and his words were extremely explicit.

Ye Mu wanted to laugh at such directness, but he blushed unconsciously.

It was so straightforward that Ye Mu was totally uncomfortable. She bit her lip and coughed lightly, trying to get through.

"Well, uncle, can I refuse?" Ye Mu talked, with expectations in his eyes. If his eyes could speak, Ye Mu's eyes would have gotten rid of him many times.

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows, folded his arms with both hands, and bent over to get close to her face: "If you want, of course."

"Then I refuse..."

"Um..." Ye Mu's reluctant opening was stopped by Mo Shen. He watched Ye Mu's gaze warming up sharply: "Don't forget, those somersaults of the little lady."

Mo Shen's words made Ye Mu stop the others, discussing and staring at him: "Then if I disagree, will my uncle be angry?"

"It won't be angry, but there will be punishment." Mo Shen shrugged and answered her, answering very simply.

Ye Mu swallowed his throat, worried: "What punishment?"

In the word game, Ye Mu is far from Mo Shen's opponent. Her eyes dodge, but she couldn't help looking directly at him. Her eyes met, but Ye Mu dodged again. Ye Mu couldn't guess what Mo Shen was thinking.

Mo Shen didn't answer her for a long time. Ye Mugang wanted to open his mouth to ask again. Mo Shen approached her, raised his hand and blocked her in the corner, with a half-joking trace on his face: "We can stay in bed to discuss these detailed questions."

"..." Ye Mu stared at Mo Shen speechlessly, then does she have a chance to speak?

(End of this chapter)