Chapter 1033

I'm afraid Ye mu can't do without it today. Besides, the soup is very fragrant. She really wants to drink it.

Under Ye Qiwen's eye attack, ye Mu was really polite and even drank two bowls. After drinking, ye Yiwen kept thumbing up: "second sister, if you open a restaurant in the future, you can guarantee that the restaurant is full."

Like this light taste, but also let people stop the soup, ye mu of course will go to support.

Ye Yiwen shook her head. She didn't believe much in Ye Mu's praise: "if you like it, I'll make it for you for a week."

Ye Mu is still a patient in her eyes and needs to be taken good care of.

"I want to drink it, of course, but it's too much trouble. You can't give up your work and make soup for me." Let such a famous singer cook for himself, ye mu can't bear it.

"What's the point." Yeh Yee Wen smile cheerful, only this as a joke with the past.

Ye Mu filmed many scenes today. She talked to Ye Yiwen and drank another bowl.

After drinking the soup, the deputy director came over in a dilemma and asked Ye Mu to enter the next shooting.

Yeh Yiwen is here. Of course, the deputy director knows that they have something to say. However, the director urged the shooting, but he had to inform Ye mu.

"Second sister, I'm going to shoot again..." Ye Mu sighed, really want to have a good conversation with Ye Yiwen. But the whole crew is waiting for her to make the film. If they delay the whole crew because of themselves, they are still quite irresponsible.

Ye Qiwen is very considerate. When she came here, she didn't plan to stay much. She just came to give ye Mu some soup.

"It doesn't matter. Go ahead. I'm going back." Ye Yiwen waves to Ye mu, but does not keep her.

Ye Mu looks at Ye Qiwen apologetically, has to follow the deputy director in the past.

Every time ye Qiwen comes to visit the shift, she is always at her busiest time. It's not easy to stay with her for a while.

Ye Yiwen left, and ye Mu felt a little uncomfortable. The shooting of the tour has to be done.

The soup Ye Qiwen gave Ye Mu was very useful. Until the end of the afternoon, ye Mu was not hungry after so long work. I don't even eat dinner when I go home in the evening.

Mo Shen sat at the table, watching Ye Mu not eat, only supporting the chin, told the children not to be picky.

"Did you have dinner before you went home?" Mo Shen put one hand on the mat and the other hand brought the soup to his lips.

Ye Mu looked at his soup and laughed happily: "well, I drank some soup."

"So happy with the soup?" Ye Mu's smile is a little puzzling in Mo Shen's eyes.

Ye Mu shook his head, lips or smile, but not so exaggerated at the beginning: "the second sister personally do it for me."

The point is, Yeh's soup is really delicious. Especially looking at Mo Shen now drinking soup, she thought of the soup, inexplicably feel to take advantage. This kind of philistine mentality made her want to laugh.

Mo Shen really can't understand her happy point, but a smile: "before the domestic servant is not also sent."

Before sending so many things, Mo Shen did not see ye Mu so happy.

"It's not the same." Ye Mu shrugged and denied Mo Shen's words.

Mo deeply sighed, originally, personally send something in the past, ye Mu will be so happy. After that, he made time for her to do something in person to make her happy.

Ye Mu didn't eat this meal. But at the end of the dinner, she stretched herself, but she suggested to Mo Shen, "or we'll go for a walk and eat?"

Mo deep holding napkin wipe mouth, hear his words, unconsciously pick eyebrows.

She didn't eat anything. What did she eat?

She suggested, not nodding in agreement. They got up first and left.

Xiao Bao Mei is still drinking. She looks at Mo Shen and ye Mu going out. With a strange "um," she turns her head and asks Feng Feng, "brother, where are daddy and Mommy going?"

"They go for a walk." Fengfeng sees baomei's face and wipes it with a napkin.

Baomei, like a loach, slid down from her chair to catch up: "baomei also wants to take a walk."

Sitting at the corner of Peipei, flexible hand pulled Xiaobao sister: "sister can't go."

"Baomei is going." Xiaobaomei takes off Peipei's hand and looks fierce.

Peipei pulls baomei and patiently stands in front of her to teach her: "Daddy and Mommy also want two people in the world. Baomei always bothers her. Daddy and Mommy will not be good."

Peipei now thinks it's very complicated to talk with his sister, but in order to make baomei understand, he tries not to use any rare words.

When talking with baomei, Peipei has to be patient, but he still has a sense of accomplishment.

"Why not?" Hearing the word "not good", baomei stops, turns around and asks peipeipei.

Pei Pei tilted his head to think about it and wanted to answer it with what baomei could understand.

"Well If they don't talk for a long time, they can't be friends. " Pei Pei thought for a long time before he came up with such a sentence. When he finished, he felt that he had a lot to go to the end, and nodded again: "well, that's right, that's it."Bao Mei looks at Peipei innocently and nods her head. It's like not understanding is a bad thing.

Mo Shen and ye Mu are directly out of the restaurant, do not know anything.

They didn't go out, so they strolled in their own yard.

Ye Mu stretched and twisted his neck from time to time. Today, he should be tired.

"I'll do it?" Mo Shen raises his hand to signal Ye mu.

Ye Mu shook his head: "nothing, just a little pain."

With that, she turned to Mo with a deep smile.

Mo Shen's raised hand naturally drooped, holding her hand and walking forward.

Ye Mu wears less clothes today, and it's hot to eat at home. At the moment, her arm is exposed, so Mo Shen can clearly see her wound.

Although the wound is not obvious in the light, Mo Shen can still see it.

As soon as Mo Shen saw the scar, his heart would rise and feel a little distressed.

"By the way, how about Guo Fei's wedding preparation?" Ye Mu didn't find Mo Shen's abnormality. He suddenly asked.

Mo Shen's eyes were still on her scar and nodded: "it should be perfect."

As he spoke, his fingertips gently rubbed against her wound, as if to rub her wound against his arm.

"Itch." Ye Mu dodged Mo Shen's hand and touched his arm: "it's good. Mo always doesn't care."

"You are my wife. How can I not care about your injury?" If not for him, it's enough to worry him.

No matter what kind of scar is on her, the pain is also on him.

Ye Mu chuckles and leans his head against Mo Shen's arm: "it shouldn't be in my heart. How did you move?"

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