Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 102 First time to Mo's house

Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen and involuntarily raised his hand and stroked his cheek, understanding what he was talking about, and smiled faintly: "I accidentally bumped into it during shooting."

Ye Mu felt that it was better not to tell Mo Shen about the situation today.

But her answer obviously made Mo Shen dissatisfied. Mo Shen's car stopped abruptly, looked at her frowning, raised her chin, and looked at her slightly red and swollen cheeks very carefully: "Really of?"

He asked her back, and obviously didn't believe she was hit by the filming. Who has a palm print on his cheek when filming? She was obviously beaten in the face. But Ye Mu nodded with certainty: "Really."

"Did someone hit you?" Mo Shen still didn't believe it, and asked aloud.

Ye Mu bit his red lips subconsciously, knowing that he couldn't hide it from Mo Shen, and didn't tell the truth: "Today's filming needs are nothing."

Her indirect acknowledgment made Mo Shen's brows furrowed deeper, and the big hand placed on her cheek stroked it with great pity: "It's good to use a loan, why really hit it."

"No, it's better to be involved in the role, and..." Ye Mu pulled down his hand, looked at him with extra seriousness, and smiled wittyly: "And I also slapped the opponent, which is worse than my slap. Don't worry, uncle."

She said innocently, with a little show off on her face that wanted him to feel at ease, so that the corners of Mo Shen's mouth rose involuntarily and laughed.

She is always so sure that he can't help but want to laugh, and only Ye Mu can make him think that there are still cute women in this world.

"Okay, let's go to eat, I'm really hungry." Ye Mu took the initiative to put Mo Shen on his arm, stuck out his tongue, and changed the subject.

Mo Shen didn't delve into it any further and started the car.

After arriving at the restaurant, Mo Shen ordered a meal and then whispered a few words to the waiter. The waiter did not deliver the meal first, but the ice pack.

Ye Mu lowered his head to play with the phone, and Mo deeply nodded the table in front of her: "Come here."

Ye Mu raised his head, but didn't immediately move, the expression on his face was asking what he was going to do.

"Stretch your face out." Mo Shen's big hand directly pressed onto her shoulder, leading her a bit in front of him.

Ye Mu's face just touched his palm and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. The ice bag was stuck on her face and her nerves were numb.

"Is it cold?" Seeing Ye Mu's rich expression, Mo Shen looked like a child, with a smile on his face.

"My uncle, try too?" Ye Mu wanted to escape from the ice pack, and was hurriedly pulling down to post Mo Shen but was stopped by Mo Shen.

Mo Shen's hand controlled Ye Mu's palm, and his voice became a bit tough: "Don't make trouble, do you want to reduce the swelling of your face?"

Ye Mu curled his lips and withdrew his hand obediently. Honestly let Mo Shen rub her for her, until she felt that her cheeks were almost gone, Mo Shen withdrew the ice pack: "Okay, go back to the evening and put on some ointment."

Ye Mu responded, and the waiter had already delivered all the meals. The hungry Ye Mu's attention was immediately attracted by the food, and his eyes were placed on the food. After the waiter put everything in place, Ye Mu glanced at Mo deep and smiled, "I started it?"

"Let's eat." Mo Shen wiped his hands, looked at her and nodded.

Ye Mu moved his knife and fork, and the saturated and delicious food filled his mouth, Ye Mu felt great satisfaction. This kind of satisfaction can only be felt when you are hungry.

"Well... Friday is the Mid-Autumn Festival, what time do we return to the old house." Ye Mu ate the food and looked at Mo Shen with his eyes wide open and asked.

This incident is considered a major event for her, and she has not forgotten it.

Her words stopped Mo Shen's knife and fork for a moment, but his eyes did not change at all, and he only replied in a low voice: "It's not too late for noon, it's just a meal in the evening."

"Then what gifts are you going to prepare?" Ye Mu asked tentatively, she thought, it was the first time she went back, and these are all necessary.

Mo Shen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will prepare everything for you. You only need to be responsible for bringing yourself."

"Then I'm not too relaxed?" Ye Mu chewed the food with a nice smile on his face.

Mo Shen smiled warmly, accepting Ye Mu's indirect praise as he should.

Mo Shen had already explained that Ye Mu didn't need to prepare, and Ye Mu still talked a little bit more about his clothes. She thought, the first time I went to Mo's family, she still had to leave a good impression on Mo's family.

At this time, Ye Mu still didn't know the Mo family well. The elders of the Mo family were different from Lin Su, and Ye Mu was really shocked when he went to the Mo family for the first time.

The first time I went to the Mo family to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Mu felt like he had entered the deep palace as soon as he entered the Mo family's compound. Both sides of the avenue are planted with cherry trees. Behind the cherry trees is a large area of ​​holly seedlings, neatly trimmed into various shapes. The clusters of flowers, plants and grasses really give a feeling of being in a botanical garden. The magnificent house is in the middle of the courtyard, and the huge fountain spouts beautiful splashes, hiding all the noise in the courtyard.

Ye Mu followed Mo Shen all the way in, looking dazzled. If Mo Shen's house is European style, then the house here is a well-regulated Chinese-style house.

Entering the main hall, what Ye Mu saw was not a playful child, nor a scene where the elders chatted. But a nearly sixty old man sitting on the main seat with anger mixed with his family beside him. There was a bit of horror quietly in the room, everyone sitting in the living room did not dare to show any atmosphere.

Until he heard the door opening, Mo Moyu looked up and hurriedly said: "Brother is back!"

Mo Hong looked up and saw Mo Shen. Without a greeting, he touched the water glass on the table and fell in the direction of Mo Shen.

"Snapped!"

Mo Shen turned sideways to avoid the water glass, and the water glass fell to the ground.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Mo Wenyao hurriedly got up from his seat and asked.

Zhao Yerong, who was sitting on one side, gave her son angrily, "Wen Yao, sit down! Don't make your father angry!"

Ye Mu's hand held by Mo Shen shook his palm uncomfortably at this moment, looking at the indifferent family in front of him, his heart improved a little.

"It seems that I am still unpopular." Mo Shen looked at Mo Hong directly with a pair of black eyes, cold and cruel.

Mo Hong was very angry, and pointed at Mo Shen and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you regard me as a father? You came back after marrying such a thing, have you agreed with me?"

thing?

Hearing Mo Hong's description of himself, Ye Mu's heart wrinkled fiercely.

Mo Shen held her hand tightly, fearing that Mo Hong's words would hurt her just now, so he comforted her, and looked at Mo Hong and said, "She is my wife, not Mo's daughter-in-law. You need your consent?"

Mo Shen's words made Mo Hong's face green, and his muddy eyes met Mo Shen's fearless deep eyes. He had already reached a point where he could not control Mo Shen, but he was unwilling to pull down the dignity of his elders.

(End of this chapter)