Chapter 139

Ye Mu did not expect that Mo Shen was so good at cooking this kind of food. She was biting chopsticks and staring at Mo Shen with some expectation in her eyes: "can I eat it?"

"Eat it." Mo wiped his hands deeply and nodded lightly.

Ye Mu is hungry and can't wait to clip a chopstick of fish. This is fresh fish, delicious meat, but also because of the water, naturally with salty and sweet taste, coupled with superb cooking skills, the entrance is melt.

"In fact, I am very curious, little uncle, why is your cooking so good?" Ye Mu chews the food, eyes open round, looking at him to ask.

Mo Shen is usually very busy, and his work has occupied most of his time. Ye Mu is not in front of shengshu, and his food is also in the charge of servants. He should rarely touch the kitchen. In this case, why is mo Shen's cooking so good?

Mo Shen hung his head and cut the food under the knife. He cut them into pieces and sent them to Ye Mu's bowl. Light voice way: "before studying abroad university, has been living on their own, occasionally a few friends will come to visit, often do will."

"Originally, my little uncle also had a normal university life." Ye Mu listens to, quite touching of say, the vision meets Mo deep to raise of Mou son, she vomited tongue, continue to lower head to eat her food.

This day, only two of them, ye Mu still feel very happy. After the yacht landed, the red setting sun sank from the skyline, like a heavy object, which fell into the sea wobbly, reflecting the whole beach into orange. The afterglow of the setting sun scattered on Ye Mu's face, plating her with a layer of warm light. Ye Mu raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked at the setting sun.

"Let's go." When the sun was about to disappear, Mo Shen held her hand tightly and walked forward.

Ye Mu follows Mo Shen behind, looking at his good-looking back, some dementia. His back was wide, and a little shadow came out on him. The evening wind poured into his back, and his white shirt stirred. Ye Mu raises his hand uncontrollably to smooth the clothes on his back. He deliberately steps on his shadow with relaxed steps, and his playful smile looks like a child.

Mo Shen feels the movement on his back and looks slightly sideways. Ye Mu is seriously stepping on his shadow. He leaned aside and laughed, "do you want to try?"

Ye Mu looked up at him and stepped on the white board shoes on his feet. Mo Shen nimbly dodges, and ye Mu's eyes turn quickly, closely following his shadow. Mo Shen's body slightly deflects, and ye Mu pounces on the air. Maybe she feels that her action is too embarrassed. She can't help laughing: "how can I step on you when you hide so fast?"

A step on the shadow of the game, two people can play very happy. This is a game initiated by Ye Muxian. At last, she frowned and laughed at Mo Shen: "little uncle is a childish ghost!"

"Aren't you?" Mo deep arm around her neck, domineering stare at her to ask.

Ye Mu blinked. Now he knew his advantages: "I'm young and childish. My little uncle I'm going to be an uncle soon... "

The tone she should have made Mo Shen laugh and cry. He was only older than her. How could he exaggerate as she said?

"Children, don't talk nonsense." Mo Shen followed her words and said that she was small, so he called her a child.

Ye Muyang chin, a pair of proud child's expression. Mo Shen's palm patted her buttocks, and rubbed her hair, the action is natural: "children say wrong, but to be beaten."

Ye Mu was stiff, and his face turned red. He looked at Mo Shen reproachfully: "little uncle..."

"Well?" Mo Shen put his hands in his pocket and turned to look at her. His hair was a bit disordered, but with his whole face, he was very shapeless. His steps were against the sea breeze.

"Adults are not allowed to hit people at will." She said, trotting forward, the purpose is very obvious, she is just to return that.

How can Mo Shen let her succeed? She runs around Mo Shen. Mo Shen has held his hand tightly to stop her action.

Ye Mu seems to be playing with eagles catching chickens. She has been running around Mo Shen, but she can't get behind him. She ran for a while, unable to succeed, but tired. Stop to pinch oneself waist body to rush Mo deep to wave a hand, oneself first smile: "I don't fight, I can't catch up with."

She wants to play, Mo Shen has been with her. She had a moment of trance, like back to the student days, still can be unrestrained.

On the way home, ye Mu was too tired to play today and fell asleep in the car. When the car came back to the garage, she didn't wake up. Mo Shen gently opened the seat belt for her and carefully picked her out of the car.

Into the living room, not upstairs. Lin Su stood up from the tea table in the corner and walked in the direction of Mo Shen

Lin Su's voice is a little loud. Mo Shen's action is involuntary. He is afraid of waking Ye mu.

Lin Su also approached and saw Ye Mu asleep in Mo Shen's arms. He lowered his voice and said, "I fell asleep on the road?"

"Well." Mo deep light smile, looked at the bosom leaf Mu one eye, and said to Lin Su: "I send her up to rest first."

Lin Su Chong waved deeply: "go up."She said, eyes on Ye mu, also did not angry, but lovingly said: "it's really a child."

Mo Shen takes Ye Mu back to her bedroom and covers her with a quilt. When she came back to bed from her arms, she might feel a little uncomfortable. She turned over and muttered, "little uncle The setting sun is beautiful... "

"Little fool." Hearing her dream talk, Mo Shen thin lips stirred up a smile, bent down to kiss her red lips, and then quietly closed the bedroom door.

Mo Shen wanted to go downstairs to talk with Lin Su, but Lin Su had already returned to her room. He couldn't sleep for the time being, so he went into his study. Think of Ye Mu some time ago said the album, he conveniently turned out.

He didn't have the habit of looking through the photo album, but ye Mu mentioned it, and he wanted to have a look instead.

There's nothing special about his photo album, it's just like childhood to adulthood. The slender man flipped the picture casually. At the end of the picture, Mo Shen stopped turning the page because of a picture with no character and only scenery. He took out the picture and looked at it carefully.

The photo is just a Champs Elysees Avenue full of cherry blossoms. There are no figures. Cherry blossoms are flying everywhere. Mo Shen looked at it and thought of the way she played the violin many years ago. She picked up his wallet and said to him who hadn't taken care of it for many days: "uncle, you lost your wallet."

At that time, he had just lost his grandfather and lost all his help. In order to carry on his company smoothly, he was down and his beard had not been cleaned, which made him look much older. No wonder Ye Mu would call him uncle. So he, how many people hide, only she a person to his smile: "vagrant, the most can't drop is the wallet."

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