Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 382: It's really okay (16)

Chapter 382 is really okay (16)

Ye Mu looked away after speaking, she still focused on the food on her plate. Neither Mo Shen nor Lin Su spoke, but Ye Mu slowly raised her head. She looked at them and chuckled: "Why don't you speak?"

"Xiao Mu...what did you call me just now?" Lin Su opened his eyes wide, staring at Ye Mu with surprise.

Undoubtedly, Lin Su was expecting Ye Mu's claim.

Ye Mu didn't show any surprises on his face, but a slight smile, watching her in a soft voice and shouting: "Mom."

Lin Su's hand beside the dinner plate trembled, watching Ye Mu's eyes red. Although she did not force Ye Mu, she still expected her daughter-in-law to call herself.

"Okay." Lin Su sniffed, with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to caress Yemu's shoulder: "This is enough, enough!"

Ye Mu pressed a hand on her arm and urged with a chuckle: "Mom, let's eat. If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

With this ‘Mom’, Ye Mu’s lips circled when Lin Su entered the door. She tried many times without yelling, and finally yelled it out, still taking advantage of Lin Su’s carelessness and pretending to be casual.

But this shout is no problem behind. Ye Mu can naturally use this name for Lin Su, this name is like a piston bottle mouth to Ye Mu, as long as he opens everything, it will be resolved.

The dining atmosphere in the evening was very good. Lin Su smiled almost the whole time because of Ye Mu's "Mom", and the corners of her mouth did not hold back for a moment.

After eating, Ye Mu was about to clean up the dishes but was pulled by Lin Su. Lin Su took her to sit on the sofa in the living room: "Just leave the dishes to Aunt Liu. We haven't watched your TV together yet. I will accompany my mom to finish it today."

Ye Mu looked down at Lin Su's hand on his arm, inexplicably kind. She and Lin Su have long been very kind, but because of today's claim, it seems that they have drawn closer to each other, and they are as close as mother and daughter.

Mo Shen would meet in the office early to handle official business, and Ye Mu would go in in about half an hour and bring him some tea and snacks. But today, Ye Mu didn't.

Mo Shen stayed in the study for an hour and a half, and Ye Mu didn't come over either.

When he settled his affairs and left the study room, Lin Su and Ye Muzheng were happily watching TV on the sofa. It makes people look, whispering and communicating from time to time, it's completely chatting with mother and daughter in a hungry state.

"A Shen, just right, you handed me the elevated fruit plate." Lin Su looked up and saw Mo Shen, hurriedly said, turning around to Ye Mu and said, "What happened later? Later, I took the thin skin plaster behind him. Did it fall off?"

Ye Mu was telling Lin Su an interesting story about the company's shooting. Ye Mu turned his eyes to her and continued talking. Ye Mu spoke very softly, not knowing what she said, and Lin Su suddenly laughed.

Mo Shen took the fruit plate casually. He placed the fruit plate in front of Lin Su. Lin Su raised his hand and took a piece of fruit, still staring at Ye Mu: "Unexpectedly, I can encounter such an interesting thing in the crew. ."

"Well, sometimes it's a lot." Ye Mu also ate a piece, chewing at Lin Su.

The two of them continued to talk with food in their mouths, and Mo Shen reluctantly shook his head and looked at them. What topic can there be, it is worth talking about these two people so endlessly?

Mo Shen watched from the side, there was no room for interruption.

The two talked until late until Lin Su was sleepy. She got up and sighed and waved at Ye Mu: "No, I have to sleep. There are still a bunch of design drawings tomorrow."

"Well, rest early." Ye Mu pulled away the blanket on the sofa and gave Lin Su a hand.

Lin Su smiled lightly at her, and patted her shoulder twice with the supporting palm: "You also have to rest early, good night."

"Good night." Ye Mu responded with a light smile.

Lin Su and Ye Mu finished their good night and looked at Mo Shen. Similarly, their arms pressed his shoulders: "Good night, son."

Mo Shen smiled at her and nodded. After Lin Su returned to his room, Ye Mu and Mo Shen were the only ones in the living room.

Ye Mu was not sleepy yet, she sat on the sofa and continued to eat fruit, her eyes still on the TV.

"My uncle has something to say?" Ye Mu glanced back, seeing Mo Shen raising an eyebrow and placing Realization on him, a smile on his expressionless expression asked him.

Mo Shen's fingertips nodded on the edge of the chair, and grabbed the peak of his eyebrows. He raised his right eyebrow and looked at her: "Are you in a good mood?"

Ye Mu didn't look the same as usual, and Mo was deeply worried about her stimulation.

"Of course it's good." Ye Mu stared at Mo Shen, and gave Mo Shen a blank look: "Is it possible, my uncle hopes me is not good?"

"What do you think." Mo Shen rarely answered Ye Mu's question well.

Ye Mu bit the ordinary in his mouth and gave Mo Shen a look: "Of course not, my uncle dare not think that way."

Mo Shen laughed, dare not?

In this world, someone dared to say to him, what he dare not?

"Why don't you dare?" Mo Shen raised his eyebrows and asked Ye Mu to continue.

Ye Mu looked up at Mo Shen, she stood up from her own sofa, and jumped from her sofa to Mo Shen's sofa. She hadn't eaten normally in her mouth, with a hint of sourness.

Her face was very close to Mo Shen, her smiling eyebrows were curled, and her long eyelashes swept up and down. She raised her hand to pinch Mo Shen's neck, jokingly threatening: "Because I will pinch you."

She said it for granted, as if pinching someone is an excessive thing.

Mo Shen stretched out his arms and leaned back, his open hands fell between her waist and hips: "Come on."

"Huh?" Ye Mu stood on the sofa between his legs, rubbing his nose with his fingertips that had not painted any color, and made a clear sound of confusion.

Mo Shen raised an eyebrow at her: "Don't you want to pinch me?"

"Oh." He said, Ye Mu raised his hands cooperatively, and both hands bound Mo Shen's neck. She was afraid of hurting Mo Shen, so she just hung it gently without force.

Ye Mu's hand was still leaning against his neck and joking, Mo Shen had a faint smile, already raised her hand, I was in his palm.

"Really all right?" Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu uncertainly.

This time, Ye Mu didn't make any further jokes, and nodded affirmatively: "Yeah."

"It's okay." Ye Mu lightly took a breath, as if seeing everything clearly: "It's fine if I cried. I feel a lot easier in my heart."

He was telling the truth, and he patted the palm of his heart. She wanted to get up from the sofa, Mo Shen pulled her wrists, and she couldn't escape, she could only sit quietly on Mo Shen's lap.

"Cry if you want to cry, don't worry about that much, huh?" Mo Shen told her very seriously, holding her arm patiently and saying to her.

Ye Mu sat on Mo Shen's lap. She looked down at Mo Shen with an advantage, as if to answer, and then agreed to him: "Yeah."

(End of this chapter)

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