Chapter 557 to hug (1)

Ye Mu said that he was sleepy, but he couldn't sleep at all. She was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but she was thinking about many things in a mess.

Not only Ye Mu but also Mo Hong and Zhao Yerong could not sleep tonight.

Mo Hong sat in the living room smoking a cigar, half-squinting his eyes not knowing what he was thinking, he was very serious.

Zhao Yerong stayed in the bedroom for a long time, but before Mo Hong went upstairs, she put on her pajamas and went downstairs.

It was early in the morning, Mo Hong was still sitting in his seat and smoking, Zhao Yerong frowned and walked over: "I smoke so late, so I don't need my body?"

Mo Hong heard the movement of Zhao Yerong's words, only looked up at her, and the fireworks were still on his lips.

"Still smoking?" Zhao Yerong stood beside him, raising her hand to take the cigarette from his hand.

"Only this one." Mo Hong leaned to one side, his brows curled.

Zhao Yerong sighed lightly. There was no other way. He let him smoke and sat down beside him, seeming to supervise him to smoke only one.

Mo Hong was vomiting fog, a mouthful of white mist, wrapped around his face, making the look on his face invisible.

"Don't deliberately target Ye Mu in the future." Mo Hong pressed out the cigar in the white mist, with muddy phlegm in his deep voice.

Zhao Yerong, who was picking up the apple, was about to peel it. He frowned and raised her head when she heard Mo Hong's words: "Don't target Ye Mu?"

"When did I target her?" Zhao Yerong put the apple into the fruit plate again, a little annoyed: "She is a junior, I can't educate if she did something wrong?"

Zhao Yerong thought that what Mo Hong was talking about was last night. Last night, Zhao Yerong only reprimanded Ye Mu.

Mo Hong was not referring to that. He looked at Zhao Yerong and spoke indifferently: "Don't you always dislike Ye Mu for not having a good birth, don't you think she is not worthy of Mo Shen? Now, why is this backer big enough? You should have nothing to say."

Although the news of Ye Mu and He Nian hooking up was still unacceptable, Mo Hong quickly saw the current situation clearly.

"I dislike it? Now you are all the wrongs on me. At that time, you were no less angry than me. You said so many things to Ye Mu that you don't remember, but it doesn't mean Ye Mu doesn't remember." Zhao Yerong was slightly angry. Written on her face, she was very dissatisfied with Mo Hong's words.

Mo Shen is not her son. She doesn't care so much. For a long time, it was not Mo Hong who felt that marrying a woman like Ye Mu would only be a joke by others. Do you want a little bit?

Now Ye Mu has taken over HN, and may even inherit Mui Ne in the future. Her identity only changed a little, and Mo Hong's attitude immediately took a big turn. At this point, even Zhao Yerong felt abrupt.

Mo Hong himself didn't notice his suddenness, so it is only natural for him to change. But when Zhao Yerong said so, he was not angry either, but cleared his throat and said, "Don't have too much contact with Sun Yaoqi in the future."

Zhao Yerong frowned, looking at Mo Hong who was talking indifferently, a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

After all, men are more cruel than women, and Sun Yaoqi has also helped them a lot. Now it’s just because He Nian has an extra biological daughter. That daughter happens to be Mo Shen’s wife, and Mo Hong is unwilling to even get in touch with Sun Yaoqi, so Sun Yaoqi All those favors are in vain? Haha, I really don't miss any old feelings.

Zhao Yerong hoped that Mo Hong would not miss his old love. He did it. In Lin Su's case, he did not miss his old love. But if Sun Yaoqi doesn't remember the old feelings, Zhao Yerong will inevitably feel that Mo Hong is a bit cruel. If one day, she also becomes that old person, will she be abandoned by Mo Hong without any suspense?

Early in the morning, Ye Mu got up with two dark circles under his eyes. She basically didn't sleep this night.

In the morning, Lin Su deliberately made Ye Mu's favorite breakfast, and when he saw Ye Mu go downstairs, a relaxed smile appeared on his face: "Get up, come and have breakfast."

"Yeah." Ye Mu chuckled lightly, stroking her forehead downstairs, her head was a little bit painful, and her palm kept pressing on her forehead and rubbing gently.

Fengfeng and Peipei got up very early and were sitting in a crab cart running to the field. Seeing Ye Mu coming downstairs, the two immediately slid over. Peipei looked up at Ye Mu, and said coquettishly: "Mommy, hug...hug..."

"Okay, Mommy hugs." Ye Mu took a sip, bent over and picked Peipei.

"Mommy, hug..." Fengfeng also stretched out his hand immediately.

Fengfeng and Peipei have grown up a lot and are heavier again. It will be very hard to pick up Peipei and Yemu. There is no way to hold Fengfeng again.

Seeing that Ye Mu was holding Peipei and refused to hug himself, Fengfeng was anxious, and stretched out his small hands toward Ye Mu, "Woo... Mommy, hold Fengfeng..."

Fengfeng's speech became more and more sharp, and the words that were accidentally popped out were particularly clear. Seeing the small appearance of Fengfeng's request, Ye Mu couldn't bear to refuse. She bent over with difficulty, and before she picked up Fengfeng, Fengfeng's small body was already empty.

Mo Shen picked up Fenfen and looked down at him with a pair of deep eyes: "Daddy hug, okay?"

I don't know whether Fengfeng could understand Mo Shen's words, so he nodded.

Mo Shen smiled lightly, lifted him easily, threw him up, and caught him again. Feng Feng likes this game the most, and chuckles happily when he flies up.

Ye Mu looked at the cheerful Fengfeng, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. They played around for a while, Ye Mu did not forget to remind: "Let’s have breakfast."

Mo Shen stopped and took Fengfeng into his arms, holding him in one hand, and followed Ye Mu into the restaurant.

Feng Feng Peipei was put on the children's dining car. The two little guys knew that sitting on it was equivalent to eating. They didn't make trouble, and sat there and waited.

Lin Su specially made a children's meal for them. She urged Ye Mu and Mo Shen to have breakfast, and took the bowl by herself to feed the two children.

"Mom, let me do it." Ye Mu hurriedly got up to take the small spoon in Lin Su's hand.

Ye Mu and Yuesao usually do this kind of thing, and let Lin Su do it himself, Ye Mu feels a little shouldn't.

"You eat, I'm fine." Lin Su kept looking at the two children with smiling eyes, feeding them the food in the bowl while mixing the spoon with the spoon.

Sitting in his seat, Mo Shen raised his hand and held Ye Mu, who was standing by, faintly said, "Let Mom come."

Ye Mu glanced at Mo Shen, nodded, and returned to his position.

She is no different from normal times, except that she doesn't like to speak at breakfast. She ate breakfast with her head down, but occasionally looked up at the two children.

Although Lin Su didn't say anything, she was very worried about Ye Mu. She didn't mention it, she was just afraid that Ye Mu would be in a bad mood.

"Xiao Mu." Lin Su delivered the food in the spoon to the child's mouth, suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Mu, and said, "Do you have time in the afternoon? I'm going to choose the fabrics. Come with me."

Lin Su was worried that Ye Mu would think about it alone at home. It would be better if she stayed with Ye Mu more.

(End of this chapter)

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