Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen, involuntarily raised his hand and stroked his cheek, and understood what he said. With a faint smile, "I accidentally bumped into him when I was shooting."

Ye Mu thinks it's better not to tell Mo Shen about today's situation.

But her answer was obviously dissatisfied with Mo Shen. Mo Shen's car suddenly stopped, frowned at her, raised her chin, and looked at her slightly red cheek very carefully: "really?"

He asked her, and obviously did not believe that she was hit by the camera. Who's going to hit the palmprint on the cheek? She was obviously beaten in the face. But ye Mu is very sure to nod: "really."

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

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

Her indirect recognition made Mo Shen's brow frown deeper, and the big hand on her cheek caressed her with special care: "it's better to use the borrowed position, why do you really want to fight."

"No, it's better to get involved in the role, and..." Ye Mu pulled down his hand, looked at him seriously, and laughed playfully: "and I also hit each other, harder than my slap. Don't worry, little uncle."

She said innocently, with a little show off on her face to make him feel at ease, which made Mo Shen's mouth involuntarily rise and laugh.

She is always sure that the appearance always makes him want to laugh, and only Ye mu can make him feel that there are lovely women in the world.

"Well, let's go to dinner. I'm really hungry." Ye Mu's arm takes the initiative to catch Mo Shen's, vomits his tongue, and changes the topic.

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

After arriving at the restaurant, Mo ordered deeply and whispered a few words to the waiter. Instead of the meal, the waiter delivered the ice bag.

Ye Mu lowered his head to play with the mobile phone, Mo deep point in front of her desk: "come here."

Ye Mu raised his head and didn't move immediately. The look on his face was asking him what he was going to do.

"Put your face in." Mo Shen's big hand pressed directly on her shoulder and brought her to his face.

Ye Mu's face just pasted to his palm, couldn't help but took a breath of cold air. The ice bag stuck to her face, and her nerves were numb.

"Cold?" Seeing ye Mu's rich expression, Mo Shen is like looking at a child, with a loving smile on his face.

"Little uncle, try it, too?" Ye Mu wants to escape from the ice bag, so he wants to pull it down and stick it to Mo Shen, but Mo Shen stops him.

Mo Shen's hand controlled Ye Mu's palm, and his voice was a little tough: "don't make noise, do you want to reduce swelling?"

Ye Mu curled his mouth and took back his hand obediently. Honestly let Mo Shen knead for her, until she felt her cheek would not feel, Mo Shen withdrew the ice bag: "well, go back to rub some ointment at night."

Ye murmured, and the waiter had already brought up all the meals. Hungry Ye Mu's attention was immediately attracted by the meal, and his eyes were on the food. After the waiter put everything in place, ye Mu took a look at Mo Shen and bent his eyes with a smile: "I started?"

"Eat it." Mo wiped his hands deeply, looked at her and nodded.

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

"Well Friday is the Mid Autumn Festival. What time shall we go back to our old house Ye Mu is eating food, looking at Mo Shen with big eyes.

It was a big event for her, and she didn't forget it.

Her words made Mo Shen's knife and fork stop for a moment, but his eyes didn't change at all. He only answered her in a low voice: "it's not too late for noon, just a meal in the evening."

"Do you want any presents?" Ye Mu tentatively asked a sentence, she thought, she is the first time to go back, these to do enough.

Mo Shen light smile: "rest assured, the preparation, I will be ready for you, as long as you are responsible for taking your own can."

"Isn't that too easy for me?" Ye Mu chewed the food with a good-looking smile on his face.

Mo deep warm heart a smile, rightfully accepted Ye Mu's indirect praise.

Mo Shen has told ye Mu that he doesn't need to prepare. Ye Mu still talks more about his clothes. She thought that when she went to Mo's home for the first time, she wanted to leave a good impression on Mo's family.

At this time, ye Mu did not know much about the Mo family. The elders of Mo's family are different from Lin su. Ye Mu was really scared when he went to Mo's family for the first time.

The first time I went to Mo's home for the Mid Autumn Festival, as soon as I entered Mo's courtyard, ye Mu felt like entering the palace. Cherry trees are planted on both sides of the road. Behind the cherry trees is a large area of holly seedlings, neatly trimmed into various shapes. Clusters of flowers and plants really give people the feeling of a botanical garden. The magnificent house is in the center of the courtyard. The huge fountain emits beautiful water, hiding all the noise in the courtyard.

Ye Mu followed Mo Shen all the way in, dazzled. If Mo Shen's house is European style, then the houses here are regular Chinese style.Into the main hall, ye Mu see is not playing children, more is not the scene of elders chatting. It's a 60 year old man sitting on the throne with anger, next to his family. The room was quiet and frightening. People were sitting in the living room and didn't dare to let out any atmosphere.

Until hearing the sound of opening the door, Mo Mo language looked up and said: "brother is back!"

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

"Pa!"

Mo Shen sidled away from the water cup, which fell to the ground.

"Second brother, are you ok?" Mo Wenyao stood up from his seat and asked.

Sitting on one side, Zhao Yerong looked at his son angrily: "Wenyao, sit down! Don't make your father angry

Ye Mu was mo deep hand at the moment uneasily grasped his palm, looking at the indifferent family in front of him, the heart improved a few points.

"I'm still not welcome, it seems." Mo Shen's black eyes looked directly at Mo Hong, cold and ruthless.

Mo Hong was so angry that he pointed to Mo Shen and gritted his teeth: "do you take me as a father? Have you got my consent to marry such a thing? "

Things?

Hearing Mo Hong's description of himself, ye Mu's heart wrinkled violently.

Mo Shen held her hand tightly, for fear that Mo Hong's words would hurt her, comforted her, looked at Mo Hong and said, "she's my wife, not Mo's daughter-in-law. Do you need your consent?"

Mo Shen's words make Mo Hong's face green, a pair of turbid eyes on Mo Shen's fearless eyes. He has already been unable to control mo Shen, but he is not willing to pull down the dignity of his elders.

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