Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 615 Seventh Letter (4)

The trouble of the nightmare last night has almost disappeared, Ye Qiwen pulled the belt of her nightgown, breathed out the door: "I will go to my room to wash."

"Well, I'll see you in the restaurant downstairs." Ye Mu poked his head out of the bathroom and said.

Ye Qiwen didn't look back, unable to raise her hand and waved to Ye Mu to remind her that she heard it.

The nightmare last night was indeed a bit scary, but it did not affect Ye Qiwen's shooting status this morning. She is still the same as the previous few days, enthusiastically devoted to her shooting.

Since I have been here, the entire crew has been like a chicken blood, very conscientious, and there have been almost no major problems. It is rare for this crew to unite once, and all their unity is to end the filming as soon as possible.

Ye Mu felt such a high pressure atmosphere, and did not dare to delay. Every scene was dealt with very seriously. Because of Ye Mu's own dedication and the cooperation of the crew, her scene ended five days earlier.

The day she finished, it happened to be her birthday. Someone on the scene prepared a cake, and when it was announced that Ye Mu had finished, someone threw the cake piece towards Ye Mu, and Ye Mu hurriedly avoided.

"Everyone said, should I wipe the birthday cake?" Chang Wu said happily while holding the cake.

Everyone responded, and soon everyone launched a cake attack on Ye Mu. Ye Mu was hiding everywhere, helpless and wanting to laugh. How good is their rigorous atmosphere, why should it be destroyed?

Ye Mu really had nowhere to hide, hiding behind Ye Qiwen. She firmly believes that Ye Qiwen will help her in front of her.

Everyone approached with the cake, Ye Qiwen stood in front, they didn't dare to start. Ye Qiwen is not acquainted with them. A few days ago, she was a little unhappy with the crew because of some things.

Just when everyone was not sure whether they could come forward, Ye Qiwen showed a faint smile, and suddenly reached out to dip a little cream from the cake, turned and wiped it on Ye Mu's face.

Ye Mu was taken aback, raised his hand and touched it, looking at Ye Qiwen who was smiling happily, and groaned helplessly: "Second Sister!"

With Ye Qiwen starting the situation, everyone was not polite and approached Ye Mu with the cake.

Ye Mu couldn't avoid the cake attack today, and stood there obediently and let someone wipe it off. However, everyone thinks that Ye Mu is usually good to them, and he didn't treat Ye Mu very well, just a little bit.

But this "slightly wiped a little" is not a minority. After the end, Ye Mu will go back and rinse it out.

Today’s birthday should be the loneliest birthday in recent years. The person she was thinking of was not with her this year.

After coming out of the bath, Ye Mu thought about this question while wiping his hair, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

She had just put on her pajamas and paid special attention to the phone on the table. She knew that Mo Shen would call her today.

She sat down on the side of the bed, and sure enough, the phone rang.

Seeing Mo Shen's number, Ye Mu's eyes overflowed with softness: "Hey."

"Happy birthday." A deep blessing came directly from the phone.

His blessings made Ye Mu's feeling of loneliness spread more and more, but he tried to conceal his emotions so that he could not hear them, and said, "En."

"This year's gift is ready, do you want to see it?" Mo Shen could naturally feel her depression, adjusting the topic and asked her.

Ye Mu chuckles when he hears a gift, "I plan to celebrate my birthday twice this year. Is it possible that I have two gifts?"

"Of course." Mo Shen affirmed. They had chatted about this question again before, and it seemed that Ye Mu had forgotten it again.

Ye Mugang opened his mouth, before he had time to speak, Mo Shen added: "Why don't you think about it, it might be three copies?"

"Three copies? Do you have to make up for this today?" Ye Mu had already taken off his shoes and sat on the bed.

She was going to sleep. The crew proposed to give Ye Mu a good birthday tonight. Ye Qiwen also wanted to spend a birthday with Ye Mu, but Ye Mu refused, and she decided to go back tomorrow. Tonight, she must be fine. Organize your luggage.

She has missed it for so many days away from home. The birthday gift I want most is to return to him and his children.

"What do you think?" Mo Shen's words hung Ye Mu forever, and did not say thoroughly: "Today, did you forget something?"

Ye Mu was listening to him while holding the phone, and when he heard his rhetorical question, he was taken aback: "Forgot something? What..."

She blurted out, before she finished the question, she stopped immediately and said: "Letter!"

By the way, today is the day to receive the seventh letter.

"No one came here today..." Ye Mu thought about it seriously. She hadn't read the letter in the morning or noon.

Mo Shen doubted Ye Mu on the other side of the phone: "Who said that?"

"Me." Ye Mu replied very positively.

However, before she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Ye Mu looked up at the door. Before getting out of bed, Mo Shen said, "I heard the bell. The envelope should have arrived. Open the door."

Ye Mu also felt that it should be an envelope. Without hanging up the phone, while talking to him, he walked to the door and opened it.

As soon as the door opened, Mo Shen stood in front of her in casual clothes, holding a bunch of flowers she liked.

Ye Mu stared at him blankly, his eyes widened a bit uncontrollably, as if he had never expected Mo Shen to come over.

"You..." This surprise came suddenly, and Ye Mu couldn't immediately relax.

After a while, the side of her white face overflowed with great happiness, and she showed a neat row of teeth and smiled: "What about the seventh letter?"

Mo Shen entered the door and closed it smoothly. Putting a large bouquet of flowers in her hands: "I am not the seventh letter?"

Ye Mu stood against the wall and asked, "You believe it?"

She looked like she didn't believe it at all.

However, the flowers are beautiful.

She bowed her head and walked around the big bunch of flowers earnestly. Before raising her head, Mo Shen's arms were already pressed against the wall above her head, blocking her whole body between the wall and him.

"I don't count?" Mo Shen pulled her hand that didn't hold the flower close to her chest, and her thin lips rubbed her earlobes with a chuckle: "Write whatever you want."

When he touched him, Ye Mu didn't immediately withdraw his hand. She also felt a little untrue, and Mo Shen, who was still talking to her for ten minutes, actually came over.

Her fingertips rubbed Mo Shen's chest a few times, and she chuckled lightly, but did not argue with him, and leaned into his arms.

"You are not a believer, you are a gift." Ye Mu said lowly, not only is he a gift, but the best gift she has received this year.

Mo Shen hugged her, her lips pressed against her hair: "Happy birthday."

Ye Mu stayed in his arms obediently, but within a few minutes, she looked up at him.

(End of this chapter)