Chapter 337

Let Ye Mu stare at for a long time, Mo Shen partial head looked at her one eye, smile to ask: "so looking at me to do what?"

Ye Mu took a breath and shook his head: "I was attracted by my little uncle's beauty."

Beauty?

Mo deep pick eyebrow: "Oh? Are you sure this is a description of a man

"If you don't describe a man, you can always describe uncle Mo?" Ye Mu lies back in her position, and she gives a witty response.

Mo Shen stretched out a hand, the palm with clear bones swayed in front of Ye mu, and finally fell on the side of her face. He raised his hand and pulled her face: "Mrs. Mo, you can't talk nonsense, I'm a man, don't you know?"

He glanced at him with his deep Ruifeng eyes. He had a good-looking eyebrow and a calm evil spirit. He had a look that was hard for ye Mu not to be crooked.

"Keke, how could I know..." Ye Mu quickly turns away his sight and pulls his clothes belt.

The car has entered shengshu. It stops suddenly in the open garden. Ye Mu looks up to the front and doesn't see anything else. Mo Shen's handsome face is pressed in front of her, and his thin lips are slightly hooked: "really don't know? Do you want to test it? "

"No No, No Ye Mu stares at her line of sight some flustered, she pushes Mo deep voice.

This is the garden. If the flower trimmers pass by, ye Mu will die.

The more Ye Mu pushes him, the closer he gets. Mo Shen raised his hand and rolled up the car window. His gentle hand went in from the corner of her clothes and stroked her smooth and smooth skin. His eyes were as deep as the pool of water and dyed with some obvious colors. His face is buried between Ye Mu's neck, with the lips of teasing smile, intentionally or unintentionally teasing her neck. Ye Mu leans his head to avoid him, breathing a little faster. The more she hides, the more convenient it seems to be.

Some thin and cool lips stick between her neck, tossing and turning, ye Mu clenched palm slowly loose, she bit her red lips, tension has not been completely eliminated.

Mo Shen's palm was caressing her clothes, and her fingertips moved down. Ye Mu grabbed his hand, and his breath was a little unsteady: "this is the garden..."

Even if the window is rolled up, she can't see everything inside the car from the outside, but she can see everything outside the car, so she will have no sense of security.

"No one will see it." Mo deep thin lips against her red lips, the voice of the export, lingering indescribable.

Ye Mu's eardrum is itchy. She grabs Mo Shen's arm and is uneasy: "but I can see it. I feel afraid..."

Mo deeply kisses her cheek, seems to love every layer of her skin.

"Shall we go back?" Ye Mu is close to Mo Shen's shoulder, and her voice is coquettish.

Mo Shen doesn't like coquettish women, but he doesn't like Ye mu. As long as she talks to him in a soft tone, he can't help but feel soft and want to hold her in his arms.

In the end, Mo Shen still can't carry her coquetry. The corner of the lip some don't give up of leave her, slender fingertips tidy up clothes for her just lead her to get off the car.

Out of the carriage, ye Mu's whole face was red. When she saw that there was a flower trimmer in the garden, she lay in the palm of his hand and wiped a cold sweat.

Ye Mu likes to play tricks sometimes. When she enters the living room, she raises her hand to hold the bag, but she is picked up by Mo Shen.

Ye Mu subconsciously hugs Mo Shen's neck. He clearly knows his intention, but he opens his mouth foolishly: "what's the little uncle going to do?"

"To finish the unfinished business, of course." Mo deeply lean on her ear side, the breath is light, but easily disturb Ye Mu's mood.

Mo Shen put her on the bed. Ye Mu didn't hide this time. She circled Mo Shen's neck and said, "little uncle, are you feeling sick recently?"

"What do you say?" Mo Shen asked her, but he untied her button and stroked her satin skin.

"Is it too much lately?" Ye Mu did not say, just suggestively said such a sentence, but his face has been red.

Ye Mu absolutely does not know, she is just a question at the moment, but in such an atmosphere, inexplicably emotional.

Mo Shen's eyes quietly staring at her, did not speak, her black and white eye rotation, patted Mo Shen's heart, sincerely for his sake: "little uncle must take care of his body."

"Yes, take care of your body." When Mo Shen heard her words, his smile became more and more obvious, and his hand was pressed on the belt. Now, this is the best way to take care of his body.

Mo deeply buried in her neck fingertips, kissing her chin, light voice: "little lady, do you want to take care of me?"

He said, holding his hand close to his chest. Ye Mu instantly understood that the meaning of "taking care of the body" in his words was completely different from that in her words.

In a few days, there will be a business summit. You may not be able to touch her for two or three days. Now it's natural to ask for more.

Ye Mu's palm is against his chest. Before he has time to respond, Mo Shen's thin lips have deeply kissed her red lips. Her action of patting him on the chest slowly stops, completely falling into his tenderness.For the business summit, ye Mu specially asked Ji'an to push off all the activities for her, and confirmed that all the films she played in would be filmed next month. But before she leaves, there's a magazine interview for her.

Yemu studio has been established for half a year and has developed very well. It has not limited her development because it is not a company. In the past six months, ye Mu Dahong, her studio, has become a model for people in the circle. This time, her interview is different from the past. This time, it's a business interview.

The interview place is arranged in Ye Mu's studio. The interview team first filmed Ye Mu's studio, and then sat down to interview Ye mu.

The reporter in charge of the interview was very polite to Ye mu. From the beginning to the end, everything went smoothly. When the other party asked her questions, she would answer them honestly. As for the last question, the reporter didn't make it difficult for ye Mu: "at the end of the last question, I'd like to ask Miss ye, is there anyone you want to thank when you enter the performing arts circle and set up your own studio?"

"Of course, except for my team, I am very grateful to the person who is very important in my life." Ye Mu swept his eyes, especially frank, eyes about happiness smile can not cover: "without him, there is no today's me, to thank him too much, not a sentence or two can finish."

Ye Mu said with a smile.

"May I ask who this man is?" Ye Mu's thanks aroused the curiosity of the reporter.

Ye Mu looked a little sorry: "this is my private life, I I don't really want to put it in public view. "

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