Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Now, Ye Mu really has nowhere to go.

Ye Mu wanted to get Huajing's house as soon as possible. She couldn't let other women and Gu Yiming live with the house left to her by her father.

But getting married, where is it so easy? Within a week, she found all good male friends, but no one wanted to marry her. If you learn to perform, what is the value of being praised after getting married early? What's more, in the city, who doesn't know that the Ye family can't afford to offend?

During the four years of college, Zhao Zigeng has been chasing her, but at this critical moment, Zhao Zigeng also hesitated: "I... Ye Mu, if you promise to be my girlfriend, I will be very happy, but you... you let me Marrying you is really sudden."

"I can't help it either. After we get the certificate, we can get a divorce right away." After finding too many people, Ye Mu couldn't tell.

"Sorry, I just signed a contract with a brokerage company. I promised that they will stay single in five years." Zhao Zigeng shook his head and refused. Even if he hasn't signed a contract now, he shouldn't agree to Ye Mu's absurd proposal.

Ye Mu's eyes flashed and lost, and he twitched at the corner of his mouth; "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you."

One day. If she couldn't get the marriage certificate, Ye Qiyi would move to Huajing. Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help biting her lip.

But, did she find all the people she should find? Who else can she find?

Ye Mu stood still at the station and looked at the cosmetic poster of Ye Qiyi's latest endorsement on the stop sign. His eyes gradually became sour. If Dad is still there, will everything be different?

Ye Mu put his hand into the pocket of his coat, frowning slightly, and when he pulled his hand out of the pocket again, he had an extra handkerchief with a series of numbers in his hand. This handkerchief was not hers, she vaguely remembered that on the day she was drunk, she seemed to have met someone who wanted to help herself.

Looking at the string of numbers, Ye Mu, desperately desperate, dialed the number in a ghostly manner.

Soon, the man's full-point magnetic voice came from the side of the phone: "Hey."

"Well, I'm Ye Mu, the number you left last time, you can find you if you want to..." Ye Mu stammered.

Mo Shen let out a soft nasal sound: "I know."

Ye Mu bit his red lips, no matter how Mo Shen knew it was her, he bit his head and opened his mouth: "I lack a certificate now, can you help me?"

After she finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone. Ye Mu waited, thinking he scared him. If she weren't forced to be anxious, she wouldn't just call a stranger to say this. All the contacts in her mobile phone were searched, only the number on the handkerchief had not been tried. But now it seems that this person is also unwilling.

It’s been a long time since Gu Linshen got the answer. She hung her face and was disappointed just about to say: "It doesn't matter if you refuse..."

"Where are you?" Mo Shen interrupted her.

Ye Mu was slightly surprised, but didn't react for a while. Mo Shen repeated his question again: "Where is it?"

"No. 32 City Station." Ye Muwei was stunned and blurted out his address.

"Yeah." Mo Shen replied. Then Ye Mu heard the phone ‘pop’ hung up.

Ye Mu looked at the phone in a daze, did he agree?

Within ten minutes, Mo Shen's car stopped in front of the station that Ye Mu said. He rolled down the window and looked at Ye Mu who was still in a daze: "Get on the train."

Ye Mu took a few serious glances to confirm whether he was the man he saw that day. Not everyone has such an outstanding appearance, and she was sure after a glance. Open the door and get on the car.

Mo Shen retracted his eyes, raised his hand to fasten her seat belt, and started the car without speaking.

Ye Mu looked at the driving car, bit his lip, and couldn't help but whispered: "Where to go?"

"Civil Affairs Bureau." Mo Shen looked ahead intently, calmly and calmly.

"Go... to the Civil Affairs Bureau for what?"

Mo Shen's deep eyes turned to her: "Aren't you missing a spouse?"

Ye Mu just blurted out and bit her tongue the next moment. She didn't know this question.

"Little...Little uncle, why are you helping me?" She remembered, what kind of uncle the man said he was.

"I'm not helping you." Mo Shen's eyes walked round her body, retracted, and fixedly looking forward: "Ye Mu, I want to marry you."

Want to marry her? Ye Mu was at a loss: "Why do you want to marry me?"

Mo Shen's hands on the steering wheel tightened slightly, and his beautiful side face turned to Ye Mu: "I'm getting married, and you lack someone to take care of you, isn't it right?"

Ye Mu lowered his face, Mo Shen knew her, but she couldn't remember Mo Shen, she got married in such a hurry, Ye Mu always felt a little weird there.

When the car reached the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Mu looked up. Sit in the car for a long time.

She thought, she now needs a person to get married. It is impossible for her and Gu Yiming. Marrying Mo Shen, she doesn't know what will happen to her, but if she doesn't marry, she can't get the last bits of things her father left for her. Perhaps, just getting married like this is also good.

"Good." For a long time, she looked up at him, her pure eyes seemed to make up her mind.

The two of them received the certificate hastily. When the two red books were placed in Ye Mu's palm, Ye Mu still felt a little unbelievable. In just half an hour, she had turned from a freshly graduated performing college student to a married woman.

Looking at the marriage certificate in Ye Mu's hand, Mo Shen felt a little relaxed.

"Uncle, do you have a place to live now?" He sighed, and Ye Mu looked up at Mo Shen and asked: "I remember you said that you were a photographer that day?"

Isn't there a saying, called the three generations of poor photography.

Mo Shen looked at her a little stunned. Ye Mu saw that he hadn't looked back, and he probably knew it, and said to him vigorously, "Don't worry, we will have a house tomorrow."

Listening to the little girl's words, Mo Shen's mouth slowly conjured up a smile. It seems that she has not figured out the situation so far.

Mo Shen didn't break through, and nodded, "Okay."

After getting in the car, Ye Muyou sighed: "I'd better return the car to others as soon as possible. You will lose money if you scratch it."

She didn't have money, he didn't have money, and the car broke down when it was down.

"This is my car." Mo Shenjiang started the car and added faintly: "It's worthless."

A car worth tens of millions, he said it was worthless! He said that, Ye Mu, who didn't know much about cars, believed it!

"Can you send me to a place first?" Ye Mu didn't think much about it. Now, all he was thinking about was his father's house.