Chapter 261

Looking at Ye Mu slightly micro some sad appearance, Mo deep nodded to promise her: "I accompany you to go."

"Well." Ye Mu put a smile on his face waiting for his answer.

"There's no drama to shoot this afternoon, is there?" When Mo Shen saw that she was so idle, he made a guess.

Ye Mu nodded, yawned, and unconsciously touched the snacks and sent them to his mouth: "no, I'm preparing to go abroad. The whole studio is busy, but I'm fine. "

Ye Mu said, smiling happily. I'm afraid that's the advantage of being a boss. She has nothing to do with other people's work.

"Go home." Mo Shen got up first, patted Ye mu on the back and said.

Since she's OK, sitting here can't help. She might as well go home.

Ye Mu picked up his mobile phone and stood up from his position. She has nothing to do with it. It's a little bit tirah to eat snacks so leisurely here.

In the studio area, ye Mu did not avoid suspicion. Let Mo Shen hand in hand out of the door. Although the staff of the studio never said anything about it, everyone can see that the relationship between ye mushen and Mo Shen is not simple.

Mo Shen opened the car door for her, watched her sit in, and pressed her arm on the top of her side door: "my uncle is almost busy in the city. Do you need to see him now?"

Mo Shen refers to Ye Mu's work. She has said that she wants to cooperate with detai. Mo Shen doesn't know how she is going now.

Ye Mu looked up at Mo Shen, thought for a moment, said: "or to see a side."

This time, her uncle helped her a lot. Anyway, ye Mu felt that he should say thank you to her uncle.

"Let's go." Mo Shen answered her, opened the door and sat in by himself.

Lin Dao is really busy. It's not easy for ordinary people to see him. But Mo Shen is not the same, he all the way into the forest road office, no one stopped.

"Coming?" Mo Shen and ye Mu push the door in. Lin Dao raises his eyebrows and looks over.

Ye Musen thought that it was mo Shen who said hello in advance, so Lin Dao didn't even have a little surprise.

"Uncle." Ye Mu looked at the forest road and bowed respectfully.

Lin Daochong nodded his head and turned his eyes to Mo Shen: "I'm afraid there's no time for lunch. My uncle in Fengzhou still has something urgent to deal with."

Mo Shen is used to Lin Dao's busyness: "you are busy, I just bring Xiao Mu to say hello to you."

"Good." Lin Dao looked at them with satisfaction, his brows slightly stretched.

Ye Mu stands at Mo Shen's side and opens his mouth at the right time: "last time, I haven't had time to say thank you to my uncle."

If it wasn't for Lindao, the company's problems might not be solved so smoothly.

"It's just a little busy. It's all family. You're welcome." Lin Dao looked at Ye Mu and said, "if you need any help in the future, you can let ah Shen find me."

"Thank you, uncle." Ye Mu's face has maintained the original smile.

She and ye Shanhu said two more words, as if to understand Mo Shen's initial evaluation of Ye Shanhu.

Ye Shanhu's words are not really enthusiastic, but we can feel from his words and deeds that he has a kind of care for ye Mu from the elders to the juniors.

Lin Dao rushed to Fengzhou. Mo Shen and ye Mu didn't stay much. Sitting back in his car, ye Mu looks at Mo Shen and suggests: "before we go home, let's go to the market first."

"Where to do what?" Mo Shen asked.

"I want to eat hot pot. Let's buy some seasonings and ingredients and go back to make them by ourselves." Ye Mu doesn't know what's going on recently. He is always greedy for spicy food.

Mo Shen's vision bumps into Ye mu, and she can't see anything except "hot pot" in her eyes.

"Which market to go to?" Mo Shen turned the car around and asked her.

If she wants to eat, Mo Shen will satisfy her.

Ye Mu thinks about it seriously. She remembers that Xiaojia told her before which market's ingredients are fresher: "wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, she sent a text message to Xiaojia, who replied quickly. Ye Mu looked at the words from his mobile phone and said, "Dongmen market."

"It shouldn't be far from here." Ye Mu looked at the map again and told Mo Shen how far away they were.

Determined the target, Mo Shen drove the car toward the Dongmen market.

Xiaojia's recommended market is very miscellaneous. There are all kinds of people, and there are not a few who come here to wholesale. Ye Mu gets out of the car and looks at the busy market full of people. She is in a trance.

"Go in." Mo Shen's palm stretched out and wrapped her tightly, taking her in.

Ye Mu follows Mo Shen's steps and looks at his shadow pouring into the stream of people. A little warmth comes out of her eyes. A long time ago, she had thought that she would rather the person she loved had no money, so that they would have enough time to work together, buy vegetables together, cook together, and worry about daily necessities. Although mediocre busy, but should enrich happiness.Ye Mu's life can't be like that, but she doesn't think it's a pity. She is now surrounded by this man, extremely excellent, no time to accompany her daily necessities, sometimes, she even feel unable to integrate into his life, but what she wants, he is willing to give her. Just like at this moment, to this kind of civilian market, there should be few Moshen in the past.

The whole market is full of damp and fishy smell, all the stalls are open-air, divided into small shops, each product is placed at the door. The path for people to walk in the middle has not been repaired. As long as the aquatic products kept in the water are straightened, the path will be muddy when the water is full.

Ye Mu and Mo strolled deeply, looking down at his shoes from time to time. Polished shoes stained with a little mud, she could not help frowning.

But it turns out that it's too difficult to pass through here and not touch the soil.

Ye Mu quickly bought everything, but there was a layer of mud around the edge of the shoes. She put all the ingredients into the car and saw Mo Shen's shoes. She couldn't help frowning: "it's stained with mud..."

Mo Shen loves to be clean. He has to wash his hands several times when he touches his bag. At the moment, he saw the mud on his shoes. His brow was not wrinkled yet. Ye mushen said, "it's OK. Just go home and deal with it."

Mo Shen handed her a wet paper towel to wipe her hands, bent down to fasten her seat belt, warm eyes are smiling: "go home."

Hotpot is often the more people, the more lively, that will have the atmosphere of eating hotpot. But ye mushen and Mo Shen are only two people, but they are not lonely at all.

"This one needs to be ironed a little longer, or it won't be ripe." Ye Mu tasted a piece of his own, felt it was not ripe, and reminded Mo Shen.

Ye Mu prefers spicy taste when eating hot pot, but she is afraid of scalding. She takes a few mouthfuls to cool her mouth. She thought it would be slightly better, but she didn't eat a few chopsticks, and her mouth is red and hot.

Mo Shen didn't eat less red soup, but he seemed to be OK. He brought her a bowl of water and put it in front of her

"Why didn't uncle react at all? Isn't it spicy? " Ye Mu took a cool breath to calm down the hot and asked him.

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