Mo Shen holds the steering wheel in one hand, raises it in the other hand, caresses Ye Mu's long hair on the back of his neck, and promises: "in the future, Mrs. Mo will never have to worry about pocket money."

"Pooh, I have the capital to show off my wealth now, don't I?" Ye Mu spits his tongue at Mo Shen.

"Of course." Mo Shen is very sure to pick eyebrows at her. The natural self-confidence on her face always shows another kind of free and easy: "I am your wealth."

She can dazzle him, because all his things are hers.

Only this sentence, ye Mu did not think about money, just think of him lightly, a warm. Slightly moved toward Mo Shen's shoulder, and admitted his words: "well, my little uncle is my greatest wealth."

Her feeling to Mo Shen is like that on a cold night, it's too cold for a long time. Suddenly, a rising sun shoots into her heart. At first, it's just warm, but it gradually melts all the ice around her.

Mo Shen had no choice but to smile: "Mrs. Mo, this is provocative."

"No way." Ye murmured and denied his words.

"Now I'm driving. Mrs. Mo takes the initiative to throw herself in her arms. There's no way to give her a hug. Isn't that provocative?" Mo Shen asked her with a smile.

Ye Mu posed to leave his arms: "then I'll let go."

"That's it." Mo Shen pressed Ye Mu's back neck with one hand and let her continue to lean against him.

Ye Mu took a deep breath, leaned on his shoulder and slightly closed his eyes to rest.

Mo Shen turns the steering wheel with his left hand as much as possible, and the right hand that ye Mu sleeps on is as incomprehensible as possible. He wants Ye Mu to have a good rest.

When the car was parked in the garage at home, several maids came to help Ye Mu to help Ye Yiwen get in.

Ye Mu was a little tired, but in order to make her sleep better, she went to the bathroom to get hot water and simply wiped her face.

When she came downstairs, Mo Shen was sitting in the living room downstairs watching TV.

"Why don't you go up and have a rest? Don't you need to work tomorrow? " Ye Mu carefully sat to Mo Shen's side and looked at him asking.

Mo Shen took her hand and played with it carefully. After a while, he turned his eyes back to the TV and said, "a movie has just come out recently. It's very good. Would you like to see it together?"

"The movie?" Ye Mu doubts to make a sound, she is also very busy recently, basically has no time to go to the cinema.

Mo Shen said it was true. She sat beside him and watched. Ye Mu gang was still interested in the foreign brain burning movies. When he saw them, he felt sleepy.

She opened her eyes and took a nap. After a while, she leaned against Mo Shen's shoulder and closed her eyes carefully.

Mo Shen felt the weight between his neck and had no choice but to smile. Pull the remote control and lower the volume.

He put light action, raised his hand over Ye Mu's body, looked at her quiet sleeping face, the corner of his mouth unconsciously rose.

He didn't finish watching the movie. He took Ye Mu upstairs in his arms.

The next day, after ye Qiwen wakes up, she is sorry to trouble ye Mu and Mo Shen yesterday. She raises her hand to touch her hair and asks uncertainly, "I didn't do anything too much last night, did I?"

"No, you fell asleep when you were drunk." Ye Mu waved his hand and said to Ye Qiwen.

Ye Yiwen breathed a sigh of relief and said in a voice, "that's good, that's good."

"Thank you for taking me in last night..." She looked up at the house, saw the installation of the house, she stopped, looked at the house in surprise, and looked at Ye mu in shock: "Xiao Mu Is this your home? "

Ye Mu was used to it, but he didn't feel anything. He nodded: "what's the matter?"

Ye Qiwen, who has always been quiet, rarely shows a look of surprise. She knows that Mo Shen has money, but she didn't expect that Mo Shen's home would be so big

"Nothing. I just think Your family is so big... " Yeh Yiwen raised her hand and followed her hair at the back of her head.

Ye Mu smiles and asks, "have breakfast. I've already sat down."

Ye Qiwen subconsciously raised her hand to see the time. After confirming the time, she dared to sit down and waved goodbye: "no, I want to go back. My mother will scold me if she finds that I haven't been back all day."

"Well, I'll give it to you." Ye Mu slightly some regret voice, did not embarrass Ye Qiwen, ready to get up to send off, but ye Qiwen stopped.

Yeyiwen has walked to the door, refused Yemu's kindness: "you stay at home, I go back."

With that, he waved to Ye Mu and quickly walked out of the room.

After yeyiwen left, Yemu also had a little breakfast and rushed to the company.

New ball attaches great importance to Ye Mu's shortlisting for the Ellen International Film Festival, and specially invited a fashion designer from abroad to prepare the dress for ye mu. Therefore, when ye Mu went to the company, there was no script arrangement, most of the time he just measured the size.

She is not busy, but Ji'an is very busy. She makes a phone call and fiddles with the computer. Finally, we have to see the color of the fabric selected by the designer. When she finished all the work, she couldn't help but breathe a deep breath. He handed the tablet computer to Ye mu, pointed to the account above and said: "here, this is the microblog that the company has just prepared for you. You can use it to post your own news."Ye Mu Wei Leng, she is playing micro blog, but is used to see the news. As a result, Ji'an handed over the tablet and saw the number of fans on it, she was really scared: "one million!"

"So surprised? Tens of millions of fans are normal. You are just at the beginning. After playing for a long time, fans will naturally come up. " Ji'an laughs at Ye Mu's surprise, but lets her play. She herself goes to one side to give advice to the fashion designer.

Ye Mu Wo looked at the micro blog in the sofa, pointed a few times with his finger, thinking about what the first item should be sent.

It took a while for her to make sure that she had sent out a stills of some time ago. And with a line of words: "first to find, I hope you care."

Microblog sent out without a minute, brushing, microblog poured out more than 1000 comments. Most of them said that she liked her in her last film, and also made fun of her affair with song Zhuochen. Of course, some people expressed their dislike for her

This is Ye Mu's first micro blog. She carefully read and replied to every message. The end of the day is in the afternoon.

When she got home, Mo Shen had not come back. She didn't eat either. She sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. It's getting late. Mo Shen hasn't come back yet, but he calls.

Seeing Mo Shen's number on his mobile phone, ye Mu's mouth turned up and said with a smile: "hello."

"Did you go home?" Mo Shen was a little tired. He took a deep breath and asked her.

Ye Mu answered softly: "well, I'm back. When will you be back? "

"It could be very late tonight."

"Did you have dinner?"

Hearing Ye Mu's concern, Mo Shen stopped his pen and said with a smile, "not yet. I'd like to eat your wonton soup

"Do you have a bag, uncle?" Ye Mu asked again, did not forget to correct, looked up at the time, said: "I'll give you some to send it."

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