Chapter 165

"Child..." Mo Shen repeated two words in her words very clearly.

That's what he called her years ago. It's just that his little wife doesn't remember at all.

Ye Mu heard Mo Shen say these two words and asked: "what's the matter?"

Mo looked down at her and said with a smile, "nothing. I just don't think you can be a child when you grow up. "

At the beginning, that thin girl with smart eyes has grown up completely. She has changed a lot, but her eyes always keep clear and her unique temperament. This should be why Mo Shen recognized her at the first glance.

Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu Qingli's small face a little distracted, but ye Mu didn't find Mo Shen's trance. He looked up at him and retorted: "of course I'm not a child, but I'm still young."

"Well?" Mo Shen looked at her with a doubt because her voice slightly revived.

Ye Mu bit his lower lip with a smile and said with a smile, "I'm my sister, little uncle or uncle. In front of my little uncle, I'm still much smaller. "

She deliberately joked that every time she talked about age, Mo Shen's handsome face would show a helpless look. Both of them are in their twenties. They are just the beginning and the end, but they are inexplicably separated.

Mo Shen didn't let Ye Mu do what he wanted this time. He just raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and carefully arranged her hat. He looked at her eyes particularly soft, magnetic voice with doting: "yes, you are the youngest, strange child."

In front of him, he never used a mature standard to ask her, just be herself.

Ye Mu came forward with Mo Shen's wrist and winked at him playfully: "strange uncle."

Sunset, ye Mu lazy stepping on the debris of the sunset, face with a happy smile, has been talking and laughing with Mo Shen.

From the park back to Huajing, there is a downhill of a stone fence. When ye Mu and Mo Shen are walking down, a woman is pushing a baby carriage up. The child in the carriage is shaking all the way with a rattle in his hand. Ye Mu doesn't have much control over the children. When he sees it, all his attention is attracted.

The woman pushing the pram has passed by Ye mu, and ye Mu still looks back.

She suddenly thought of the little girl she met in the park today. Mo Shen's eyes on the child had been repeating in Ye Mu Nao sea. She knows that Mo Shen likes children very much. Seeing his love for children, she suddenly felt that one day, if she no longer desperately pursues the acting career, no longer loves this career, she would go home and concentrate on taking care of her children, like this, waiting for him to come back every day. After work, they could take their children out for a walk, play and outing. They were laughing and she was watching. It's so insipid, is it not a kind of happiness?

Ye Mu took Mo Shen's arm and tightened it slightly. She looked up at Mo Shen's smiling eyes. After she said that she didn't want to have a child for the time being, Mo Shen never mentioned it again, and even didn't talk about it.

Mo Shen never put pressure on her, even if he wanted a child of their own. Compared with him, ye Mu knows that she is selfish, but she Now she is really not ready to be a mother. She is not ready to be a mother either in life or in psychology.

Ye Mu sleeps on the bed, deliberately does not think about this aspect. But Mo Shen's eyes, which looked at the child hiding his father's love, kept spinning in Ye Mu's mind.

After Mo Shen came out from the study to deal with the business, it was very late. At this point, ye Mu had already dozed off even though he couldn't sleep. But today, she is half asleep in bed, with a big pillow behind her, biting her fingertips in a daze. Hearing the opening of the bedroom door, she was stunned and looked at it busily: "finished?"

Mo Shen pressed his hand on his back neck and rubbed it. He raised his head and looked at Ye mu, who had not yet rested. He answered and asked, "don't you want to sleep first?"

"I I can't sleep. " Ye Mu lifted the quilt out of bed and brought the milk on the table to him.

Mo Shen didn't take the milk. He put his hand on her waist and put her close to him. Head down with his forehead against her forehead, tired of a sigh of relief: "let me hold you for a while."

"Tired, have a rest early." Ye Mu put down the milk in his hand and whispered.

Mo Shen holds her a little tight, so holding her is a rest for him.

It's rare that ye Mu is still in such spirit so late. It seems that she is sorry for her spirit if she doesn't do anything.

Mo Shen slightly released the action of holding her, raised her chin with fingertips and kissed her red lips. Ye Mu's hand is beside Mo Shen's arm and he grabs it subconsciously.

Mo deep kiss her, let her tense spirit down. Kiss gradually heavy, fingertips also stroked her chest button, one by one opened. He held her and lay down on the bed, with thin lips kissing from her wrist to her neck. Every kiss was emotional.

Ye Mu bear some of his torture kiss, gradually some reaction, unconsciously bite his red lips. Being honest with each other, the body temperature is also more and more hot. Mo deeply kisses her red lips and gives her all the comforts.Ye Mu embraces Mo Shen's waist, and his closed eyes slowly open. There was hesitation and hesitation in her eyes until Mo Shen put his hand into the box on the bedside table. She looked at Mo Shen's hand and put her weak arm on Mo Shen's hand, which stopped him from holding the condom.

Mo Shen looked at her in a twinkling of an eye. Ye Mu's face turned red with shame. She took back her hand and said, "otherwise Let's have a baby... "

Ye mu heart beat to tremble to say this words, this perhaps already is she can do the most active thing.

The bedroom was silent, as if waiting for an answer. But Mo Shen didn't speak. He didn't speak. The quiet room was full of the silver sound of moonlight.

Mo Shen has no answer, and ye Mu is more and more nervous. She doesn't even dare to look at Mo Shen's eyes. She doesn't know whether her words are abrupt or her little uncle now I don't want to.

"Ready?" For a long time, Mo Shen's mellow voice finally sounded in the quiet bedroom.

Ye Mu moved her red lips. She didn't want to cheat Mo Shen: "I..."

She hesitated, not to cheat him, but not to be unhappy. The answer to this question is too difficult for her to answer.

Mo Shen looked at her hesitation, but his palm gently stroked the hair on her cheek. His voice and action were as gentle: "before you are ready, even if you want to, I will not agree."

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