Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 56 Calling Husband Listen

Ye Mu spoke in such a tone, how could he refuse?

Mo Shen pulled out a slight smile at her, and nodded in response to her.

After getting his answer, Ye Mu relaxed his arm, took a coat from the cabinet on the side, and put it on Mo Shen's arm naturally, and smiled softly: "Let's go."

Today's dinner was cooked by Ye Mu himself, without the help of the servants at home. But she was not a good cook, and she was afraid of messing up, so she just ordered a tomato and egg noodle. After she was done, she went upstairs to read the script and waited for Mo Shen. She woke up now, and she didn't know how long it had passed, thinking that the noodles were intact.

As a result, when I opened the heat preservation pot, there was still tomato and egg noodles inside, which was completely batter.

Mo Shen looked at the pan of batter, and then at Ye Mu's embarrassed expression, a smile appeared on the sharp cheeks.

He knew that Ye Mu was not a good cook.

"How could it be like this?" Ye Mu looked at the pot of noodles with regret and bit his red lips.

Today's noodles, she still does it very hard, how did it become like this...

Mo Shen heard her complaining and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The batter is also good."

"You can't eat this, you will have indigestion at night." Ye Mu shook his head and refused.

Ye Mu said, already raising his hand to pour out all the noodles in the pot, ready to do something again.

Mo Shen took the kitchen utensils in her hand naturally, and said, "I'll do it."

Ye Mu glanced at Mo deep, still a little embarrassed.

Watching Mo Shen skillfully clean the pot and open the refrigerator to fetch ingredients, she suddenly walked over and closed the refrigerator. Looking at Mo Shen seriously, he asked, "Uncle, do you have to go out later?"

"Don't go out." At this late hour, he will continue to work, fearing that it will be abandoned.

Ye Mu's eyes were filled with joy. It seemed that what he wanted was Mo Shen's answer. He nodded and proposed to say: "Then let's go out to eat, okay? There is a super delicious shop opposite our film school. We Would you like to eat?"

She was full of interest, and she didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

Mo Shen wiped his hands with a tissue, smiling slightly, "It's okay."

The smile on Ye Mu's face enlarged, and he raised his hand to hold Mo Shen's arm: "Let's go then."

Ye Mu didn't even realize what time it was now. Even after she went out, she saw the dark weather outside and didn't guess the correct time. She couldn't help carrying it until she arrived at the store she said was full of customers. I first glanced at the clocks in the shop. It turned out that it was already ten thirty in the evening.

The vicinity of the university town is very lively at night, the restaurant has long no space, the owner set up a few tables outside the store. Ye Mu and Mo Shen sat on the open-air table.

Ye Mu has no makeup and has a pure face. I have been talking to Mo Shen, but no one recognizes her, but many people look at Mo Shen who is next to her. There are too many women.

It was obviously the first time for Mo Shen to come to this kind of place. He looked a little strange sitting here, and he himself was quite unnatural. Ye Mu didn't notice it at first, and personally opened the disposable chopsticks for Mo Shen, and highly recommended: "This sirloin rice is also good, it's delicious, my uncle will taste it later."

Mo Shen has only visited this type of small restaurant similar to food stalls twice, both times with the same person. He does not reject this kind of place. For him, it is also a way to integrate into each other's lives.

Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu and didn't say a word, but his thin lips kept curling up with a faint smile. Perhaps this smile was a kind of consent.

The meal hasn't been served for a long time, and the two can't sit still without talking. Mo Shen took out the paper towel and wiped both in front of him and in front of Ye Mu. Looking up at Ye Mu, he asked, "Still angry?"

Ye Mu placed both hands restrained on his knees, and shook his head: "Nothing. A few days ago...I did feel a little emotionally ups and downs..."

She not only felt a little emotional ups and downs, but even a little impulsive, she felt it herself.

"I'm sorry." Ye Muya red lips, and after a while he still spit out these three words from his red lips.

Mo Shen didn't take this matter to heart. He put his big hand on the back of Ye Mu's hand, and his handsome face looked at Ye Mu sincerely: "In the beginning, I really shouldn't lie to you."

"I saw Eustoma flowers..." Ye Mu raised his head and looked at Mo Shen, his eyes soft and unconcealable.

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile: "Really?"

Ye Mu was turned back to hold Mo Shen by the hand that Mo Shen held in his palm, with sincere eyebrows: "Uncle, thank you."

She wants to thank him too much, but at this moment, she doesn't know exactly what she is thanking.

"Thank me, is there any thanks?" Mo Shen asked out of an uncharacteristic rhetoric.

"What kind of gift do you need..." Ye Mu asked in a low voice. She was really afraid that she could not afford what Mo Shen wanted.

Mo Shen's slender fingertips carefully stroked the tip of his nose, and said, "Can you not call me uncle? It shows that I am very old."

"Then what's my name..." Ye Mu asked blankly, she was completely used to calling him uncle.

Mo Shen's face was plain, with a faint smile: "Listen to the crying husband."

"..." The smile lines on the corners of Ye Mu's eyes overlapped, but it was not because of laughter, but because of embarrassment.

Husband... She really can't speak...

But Ye Mu took the question raised by Mo Shen very seriously. She opened her mouth and tried to spit out the pronunciation of those two words, but failed several times.

"Old...husband..." After a while, Ye Mu's face went red, and he spit out two words from his mouth.

The smile on Mo Shen's face widened, and he didn't mind her hesitation. It happened that the restaurant owner came to deliver the meal, and Mo Shen did not embarrass her.

After a few days of the cold war, the two men reconciled as before. After eating supper, when they returned home, the two clasped their fingers together, like a young couple in love.

Back home, the sofa in the living room still contained the clothes Ye Mu was going to fold into the cabinet today. She took a deep breath and sat on the sofa, folding her clothes extremely seriously.

"You can leave these to the servants." Mo Shen leaned against her and sat down.

"I'll do the things next to you." Ye Muchui was busy and responded. She still likes to tidy up the clothes by herself. After tidying up a few pieces, she looked up at Mo Shen's suggestion: "Or you go up and rest first, I may have a while."

"It's okay." Mo Shen looked at her folding clothes with special enjoyment.

Within a few minutes, Ye Mu got everything done, picked up his clothes and wanted to go upstairs: "Let's go."

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table was noisy, Ye Mu said: "Help me answer the phone, I have no hands."

Mo Shen picked up the phone and answered, "Who?"

"..." On the other side of the phone, there was an inexplicable silence, and it took a long time to endure emotions and say, "I'm looking for Ye Mu."

Mo Shen could perceive this keenly, his eyes were slightly cold, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in his voice: "Who are you who call and harass someone else's wife late at night?"

(End of this chapter)