Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 370 Underwear jokes (4)

Pushing open the bedroom door, Ye Mu turned and leaned on the door panel, and looked at Mo Shen and suggested, "Since it is a surprise, shouldn't my uncle close his eyes?"

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows, he became more interested in Ye Mu's next arrangements, nodded and agreed to her, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Ye Mu walked to the bed and opened his bag. She took out the gift bag and opened it.

She held something in her hand close to Mo Shen, her fingertips were close to Mo Shen's neck, and she lifted her hand to untie his tie.

Mo Shen closed his eyes and smiled, spreading his arms, especially enjoying Ye Mu's hands.

Ye Mu just took off his tie for him, the others did not move, even the buttons of his clothes were not unfastened. After that, Mo Shen felt what Ye Mu put on his neck again.

The corner of Mo Shen's mouth smiled more and more intensely: "Unexpectedly, the little lady spoke so hard..."

Ye Mu slowly tied his tie, smirking at Mo Shen in his eyes. She fastened her tie and said, "Okay."

Ye Mu's "Okay" made Mo Shen frowned and opened his eyes. It hasn't started yet, is it all right?

Mo Shen opened his deep eyes completely and looked at Ye Mu. She could only pull the tie around Mo Shen's neck, and her face shook happily: "Does my uncle like it?"

Mo Shen followed Ye Mu's palm and bowed his head. He frowned when he saw the tie between his neck, "Is this the gift you said?"

"Yeah." Ye Muying took it for granted, the expectation on his face continued: "Do you like it?"

Of course she knew that Mo Shen wanted to be crooked, but it would be pretending to be stupid.

Mo Shen's fingertips twitched the tie between his neck and laughed. The gift he had waited for half a month was it.

Ye Mu noticed Mo Shen's laughter, her funny expression on her face was not stretched, and she secretly lowered her head.

Mo Shen loosened his tie and raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Mu, "Are you kidding me?"

"How come? This is indeed a gift from me to my little uncle." Ye Mu had already restrained all his emotions and quickly raised his head to deny.

"I'm not talking about this." Mo Shen couldn't laugh or cry, she thought he didn't know, she intended to make him misunderstand.

Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen with a guilty conscience: "My uncle must be wrong..."

As she said, Mo Shen's steps had already approached her. Ye Mu turned around to avoid him, but was caught by Mo Shen, and his whole body was close to his arms.

Mo Shen's voice gently spread into her ears: "Since it is wrong, why not just make it wrong."

His voice seemed to bring magic power into her ears, making her ears red and trembling.

Mo Shen's thin lips pressed against her neck and kissed, Ye Mu shrank into his arms, without the strength to resist. His gentleness, like a needle of anesthesia, can make struggling patients instantly lose their ability to resist.

Ye Mu's brain was paralyzed, and he couldn't think about other issues at all. When she was sober, it was already the next day.

In the alarm clock, Ye Mu woke up with a sore waist and backache, she sat up in a daze, the thin sheet on her body slipped off, and the ambiguous hickey on her chest made Ye Mu's face flushed.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the man sleeping on one side. Every time she took the initiative to play with him, why did she still suffer...

Ye Mu wanted to cry without tears. As soon as he raised his hand to help his forehead, Mo Shen's closed eyes opened. Compared to Ye Mu, his eyes were not sleepy, they were full of spirit and smile.

"Morning." Mo Shen's palm naturally stroked her exposed back smooth and delicate.

His fingertips were a little cold, and Ye Mu's back was numb while she was rubbing, and she pulled the quilt away from his hand: "It's getting late, it's time for work."

Yemu pulled the quilt and hooked the clothes that fell on the chair. She grabbed her clothes, looked back at Mo hesitantly, and finally let go of her hand, let the thin slip off, and lifted her gloves on. Own clothes.

Mo Shen did not speak, with his hands pressed behind his head, of course he did not miss the beauty.

"Will not get up?" Ye Mu put on his clothes, raised his hand to close his messy hair, his eyes were slightly red and swollen because of lack of sleep.

Mo Shen lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, Ye Mu quickly turned around. She pretended to be casual and continued to fiddle with her hair.

Mo Shen looked at her with his back to him, with a teasing smile at the corner of his eyes: "Hand me the shirt."

"Where?" Ye Mu asked subconsciously before he could react.

"In front of you." Mo Shen reminded her, standing in the same position to remind her.

The golden sun shines on Mo Shen's sturdy figure, it is almost coated with a layer of seductive light, but the most attractive thing is the soft smile on his lips with some evil thoughts.

Ye Mu took Mo Shen's shirt and slowly withdrew her hand. Just about to turn around, she realized something. She didn't look back, and threw his shirt beside the bed: "Here it is."

"This is my shirt?" Mo Shen said in a strange voice.

The shirt she just took is obviously his shirt, can she also read this wrong?

Ye Mu felt that it was impossible, but for a while, he turned around quickly: "It's your shirt..."

She just turned around and saw the pink underwear provoked by Mo Shen's fingertips, her whole body was red from toes to cheeks, and she quickly took it off his hand.

It was indeed a shirt that she handed to Mo Shen, but she didn't take it seriously, and mixed her underwear under the shirt to him...

"Uncle... I didn't think I had seen it." Ye Mu was carrying his underwear, his face flushed almost the same as the freshly cooked crayfish.

Early in the morning, Ye Mu rushed into the bathroom with her underwear, Mo Shen's hearty laughter made her feel more embarrassed.

Closing the bathroom door, Ye Mu looked at the underwear in his hand, and blamed himself a thousand times with regret: "Why did you take it wrong... I lost it!"

Annoyed, Ye Mu threw his underwear into the washing machine, reached out his hand and scratched his hair, saw the blushing face in the mirror through the mirror, and bit his lip severely.

She washed slowly and changed her clothes again. The whole process usually only takes fifteen minutes, but today it took more than half an hour.

When Ye Mu went downstairs, Madam Cui had already prepared the food. Ye Mu lowered his head and ate the food, without even looking at it deeply. What she is most worried about now is that Mo Shen teases her about her underwear.

Fortunately, although Mo Shen had been laughing, he didn't mention it.

After dinner, Ye Mu still took a deep ride to the company as usual.

At the door of HN, Ye Mu hurriedly got out of the car. Mo Shen reached out and grabbed her wrist. He smiled and asked, "What little gift does the little lady want to give me today?"

"...No." Ye Mu curled his lips and answered quite simply.

Does she dare to give him a gift? Even if it is sent, I am afraid it will not turn around like it is now. She seldom buys things for Mo Shen. She seems to have only given a tie since her marriage. The one she gave last night should be the third one. She gave gifts three times, and Ye Mu was pitted by her own gifts three times. How could she have the courage to give them?

(End of this chapter)