What gift can make a sound? It's not hard to guess. But ye Mu didn't export to guess. Instead, he inquired curiously: "what is it?"

Mo Shen's face was serious, and he tapped against the door. His deep eyes were more thoughtful, and he seemed to be thinking about how to answer Ye Mu's question.

After a while, he raised his hand and pinched the tip of Ye Mu's nose and said, "a gift that looks like yours."

"Is it a cat?" Ye Mu's eyes are wide open and he says that she looks like a clever cat?

But this time, Mo Shen denied it. He shook his head: "No."

"That's "Dogs?" Ye Mu's eyes more suspicious, looking at him?

In addition to these two common animals, she did not believe that Mo Shen could buy a bird for her.

Receiving Ye Mu's curious eyes, Mo Shen doesn't tease her. He opens the car door. The voice is very gentle: "Mrs. Mo doesn't even know what she looks like?"

Mo Shen opened the car door. She immediately looked over. As a result, she was scared by a little guy who suddenly came out and backed back.

"Hum, hum..."

The little guy jumps out of the car and hums his nose to Ye mu.

Mo Shen had already picked it up with one hand and raised it in the direction of Ye mu. He said with a smile, "how about it? It's like Mrs. Mo, isn't it

“……” Looking at the pig in Mo Shen's hand, ye Mu was speechless.

So according to Mo Shen, she is like a pig?

"No one gives pets or pigs." Ye Mu muttered in a low voice, but his eyes were attracted by the pig in his arms.

Lying in the palm of Mo Shen's hand, the little pig is very clever. Both ears and eyes are black, like two big black circles under the eyes. His body is fat, and his little tail is always up. Wu Liuliu's eyes sweep Ye Mu from time to time, but ye Mu likes it very much.

"Just like Mrs. Mo?" Mo Shen entrusts the pig to Ye Mu and makes a faint sound.

Ye Mu hugged the pet pig and spat out his tongue, refuting his words: "it's not like it."

"Why is it so small? Is it really a pig? " Ye Mu quietly touched it, some uncertain asked Mo Shen.

Mo Shen put his hands in his pocket, looked at her clever treatment of piglets, replied: "well, aussaba Island pig."

“……” Such a long list of names, ye Mu is doomed to forget.

She touched the head of the pig, the pig will obediently let her touch. After holding the pig for a long time, she raised her head and said to Mo Shen, "or we'll give it a good name to remember?"

"Well?" Don't look at her. It has been given to her, and questions like her name have also been given to her.

Ye Mu's eyes looked around, like thinking about the name of the pig very seriously. For a long time, her eyes were shining inexplicably, and she replied, "or would it be called Uncle Bao?"

“……”

Mo Shen Yimo raised his good-looking chin slightly, looked at Ye Mu and asked, "this is my name. In the future, my little wife will not have any mental disorder when she eats wonton?"

"So it is." Ye murang nodded and pursed his red lips. He couldn't think of it: "it's called Baobao..."

It's just a name. She wants to use it. Mo Shen thinks it's OK

"After that, it's called a bag." Determined the name, ye Mu inexplicably very happy. Touching the bag with your hand, I like it very much: "you will be called Mo Bao in the future."

Mo deep looking at Ye Mu a face serious look, the corner of the mouth also can't help pulling out a smile.

Sure enough, pets and the like are the things that make girls most likely to emit childlike innocence. This pig just he sent to Ye Mu to relieve his boredom, but unexpectedly, ye Mu completely took it as his family.

When I went home in the evening, I didn't do anything. I didn't even read the script. I sat quietly in front of the computer to check my life habits and eating habits.

Even Mo Shen is jealous of this.

Before dinner, Mo Shen knocked on the door of his study and said, "can I have dinner?"

"Well, there's a little more. Just a second." Ye Mu only looked up at Mo Shen, quickly turned the mouse and finished the last bit. Then he walked out with his bag in his arms: "you know, it's like a baby. It needs milk powder."

"Is it?" Mo Shen picked her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand to hold her shoulder and walked downstairs.

He also thought that raising a pig is very simple, just need to feed grass.

"Of course." It's rare that she didn't understand one thing, but she did. Her voice naturally took some pride.

Mo Shen thin lips smile hook of more and more big, raised a hand to pinch to pinch her nose tip, voice way: "I thought as long as and Mrs. Mo same, feed some feed can."

“…… Little uncle is a pig. " Ye Mu hesitated for a second, and then a minute later, he opened his mouth to retort.

He thought, he said so euphemistically, she could not recognize that he called her a pig?

"Ha ha..."Mo Shen laughed because of Ye Mu's consciousness, raised his hand and rubbed Ye Mu's hair: "I didn't expect that my little wife was smart."

Ye mushen took a breath and glanced at Mo Shen: "little uncle looks down on me so much?"

"What do you say?" Don't bend down, face down.

In the face of such a handsome face, ye Mu's eyes flashed a little Dodge, light cough, changed the topic: "eat."

"I'll send someone out to buy milk powder for Mo Baobao later." Mo Shen did not tease her, pinched her hand into the restaurant.

Ye Mu raised his head and looked at Mo Shen for a moment. Inexplicably, he felt that the three words "Mo Bao Bao" came out of Mo Shen's mouth.

At dinner, Lin Su saw that ye Mu was still holding a pig and asked, "where's the pig from?"

"Oh, don't buy it." Ye Muri looked at the pig and replied.

Lin Su answered and nodded: "fortunately, I didn't buy a dog."

She is allergic to dog hair. If she has a dog at home, she can't live in it.

Bag may be because the newcomer, unfamiliar with the environment, stay in Ye Mu's arms do not dare to come out. Ye Mu holds it in his arms when he reads his lines in the evening. At this time, ye Mu still hopes the bag to be lively, but after a period of time, the bag becomes lively, and she still hopes the bag to be obedient.

The liveliness of the bag is out of control.

However, at the moment, Bao Bao's first day at home has obviously turned away most of Ye Mu's attention, for which, Mo has some regrets.

Mo Shen sat in the study looking at the documents, ye Mu sat in the stand beside the CI book. The study was quiet, but from time to time some bags were humming.

Ye Mu looked at the script for a period of time was not attentive, from time to time bow and bag talk.

When Mo Shen heard her whisper, he couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "Mrs. Mo doesn't want pigs to sleep in the bedroom at night, does she?"

Ye Mu raised her head in a daze. The look on her face seemed to be that she really thought about it

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