Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 604 Are you jealous (1)

Yes, he really hasn't changed. Still the same regardless of her feelings, it will only force it.

Seeing her aggrieved and hated, Song Zhuochen reached out her hand: "I..."

Ye Qiwen stepped back two steps, avoiding Song Zhuochen's hand naturally. In front of so many people, he treated her so much, what did he take her for? Did he think about it for her, or did he give her basic respect?

Seeing Ye Qiwen's deliberate alienation from him, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He admitted that he was jealous. Seeing the man who was said to be Ye Qiwen's boyfriend appeared, he was jealous and didn't even have confidence.

Ye Qiwen has always rejected him so much, and he still insisted, but when a man appeared, his self-confidence seemed to be reduced by half.

"You should be satisfied with this scene." Ye Qiwen turned her head and smiled softly.

She is the least willing to show her sad side in front of others, and it is the same now. Obviously uncomfortable, but I have to maintain my stubbornness.

She glanced at the director, her eyes naturally saw the dumbfounded people around her, she didn't say anything, in the last bit of professionalism, she walked slowly to the director: "Sorry...I want to continue. Go on, but today... I'm sorry, I can't."

In such a scene and mood, Ye Qiwen can still do this, she has tried her best.

The director seemed to be shocked by the scene just now, and nodded in a daze.

Ye Qiwen left the set and no one dared to stop him, not even Song Zhuochen. What qualifications does Song Zhuochen have to stop now?

"Sorry." Song Zhuochen stood there for a few minutes in a trance, looked at the director and said such a sentence, and quickly left the set.

He must find Ye Qiwen immediately, he must say everything clearly!

"What is going on?" Song Zhuochen just disappeared from the set, and all the staff immediately whispered.

The director's face was very ugly, and it took a while to withdraw his gaze, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he said, "Receiving props, what else to watch!"

The agent went out one step earlier than Song Zhuochen, but did not catch up with Ye Qiwen. Ye Qiwen drove away, leaving her agent alone to pat her thigh: "My little ancestor! What the **** is going on!"

She finally realized that the relationship between Ye Qiwen and Song Zhuochen was not as simple as it seemed. But she did not have the opportunity to ask in detail now. She looked around, anxious that her car could not be found.

"Where did she go?"

There was a sudden movement behind her, and the agent quickly turned around and saw Song Zhuochen who was chasing it out. She opened her mouth blankly.

Song Zhuochen was very worried about Ye Qiwen's whereabouts, and asked patiently: "Did she go in that direction?"

"Then...over there..." The manager's head was in a mess, and without much thought, he pointed Ye Qiwen's direction directly to her.

Song Zhuochen took his car and drove out quickly in the direction indicated by the agent. When the agent locked his finger in this direction, Song Zhuochen had a hunch in his heart that Ye Qiwen would go there for some reason.

After Ye Qiwen got in the car, the phone that was left in the passenger seat kept ringing. She saw the agent’s name and she didn’t pick it up. She couldn’t listen to the phone noisy. She raised her hand and squeezed her eyebrows. When the phone was about to be turned off, Ye Mu's name suddenly jumped onto the screen. She looked at Ye Mu's name, hesitated for a while, without thinking about anything, and answered the phone directly: "Hey."

"Second sister, have you finished your work today?" Ye Mu's voice sounded very happy, and asked Ye Qiwen relaxedly.

Ye Qiwen followed the phone with one hand and turned the steering wheel with the other. She looked forward through the glass, not knowing why, for a moment.

"Second sister? Second sister..."

Ye Mu on the phone didn't hear Ye Qiwen's voice for a long time, and yelled twice.

Ye Qiwen suddenly returned to her senses: "What's wrong?"

Ye Mu heard that Ye Qiwen was in a wrong state, and did not continue her words, but asked her, "You... is there something wrong?"

Ye Qiwen pursed her red lips, lowered her head for a moment and then raised her hand, and she could easily see Song Zhuochen following the car in the rearview mirror.

"Xiao Mu, I... I'm a little tired today, I don't want to say so much, I will hang up first." Ye Qiwen stared at the car in the rearview mirror and spoke slowly.

"Second sister, are you okay?" Ye Mu said concerned, "You are there, do you need me to accompany you?"

Ye Qiwen chuckled: "No, I'll just rest for a while, I'll hang up first."

As she said, she still looked into the rearview mirror, and had already received her mobile phone.

"Song Zhuochen..." Ye Qiwen smiled coldly, and violently turned the car around.

Ye Mu, who was hung up, took off the phone and glanced helplessly. What happened to Ye Qiwen? Her state is obviously wrong?

Ye Mu stood at the window with his mobile phone in a daze, but Mo Shen didn't notice it for a long time when he came in.

Mo Shen laughed, unable to, but raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Little madam, how long do you plan to stay?"

The sudden voice made Ye Mumeng turn his head, somewhat as if he had just woke up. She smiled: "No, I'm thinking about something."

"What do you think?" Mo Shen walked towards her.

"I called my second sister, her reaction was a little strange." Ye Mu muttered to himself while looking at the phone in his palm.

Hearing Ye Qiwen from Ye Mu's mouth, Mo Shen raised his brows slightly and sighed lightly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Mu didn't ignore Mo Shen's sigh that was so shallow that he could barely hear him, and looked at him with a pair of moist eyes.

Mo Shen pulled out his hand in his pocket and stretched it towards her. Ye Mu was puzzled when he saw Mo Shen's movements, his face showed a little bit of amusement, and he walked two steps closer to him, leaning against his arms.

"I'm going out tomorrow. You will be with Ye Qiwen for a while. Tonight, let her occupy your mind, eh?" Mo Shen's thin lips rubbed the top of her hair, and a nice voice came from the top of her head. Drifting down slowly.

Ye Mu's face was pressed against Mo Shen's chest, and he couldn't help but laugh out without seeing his expression: "Mr. Mo is jealous?"

Mo Shen didn't answer her, just stroking her long-haired hand and pasting her into his arms.

"Moreover, eat the jealousy of a woman." Ye Mu looked up from his arms and looked at him with his head half-up.

"Yeah." Mo Shen looked down at him, although he didn't want to admit it, he was somewhat helpless.

Ye Mu blinked, loving Mo Shen's frankness: "Tonight, I don't want the second sister temporarily."

She is worried about Ye Qiwen, and Ye Qiwen is reluctant to say it now. It is not too late to ask again tomorrow.

She said so, Mo Shen's thin lips curled up with a very shallow smile.

"The last night before leaving, what does Mr. Mo want to do?" Ye Mu's hand was still on Mo Shen's waist and asked seriously.

(End of this chapter)