Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 687 Swearing in sovereignty (5)

Within this atmosphere, Ye Muyin felt that she shouldn't stay here too much, as if she would destroy this atmosphere.

Ye Mu didn't stay here long, and he really said goodbye: "I just came to have a look, now I can go back."

"Don't you stay for a while?" Ye Qiwen held her hand, still a little reluctant.

Thinking about it, she was boring to stay here. She didn’t want to talk to Song Zhuochen too much, and no one else talked to her. She always tried to avoid the guests who came and went. Finally, there was a Ye Mu who knew and was familiar with. She always wanted to talk to Ye Muduo. Say a few words.

She knew that Ye Mu was also busy, and she couldn't stay here all the time. After leaving a few words, Ye Mu insisted on leaving, so she still sent Ye Mu out.

"Don't take care of the patient, ignore your own body." Ye Mu looked at Ye Qiwen worriedly, and exhorted: "Your complexion is much worse than before."

"Really?" Ye Qiwen stroked her face, but she didn't notice it.

"Yeah." Ye Mu nodded.

Ye Qiwen chuckled: "I know, I will take care of myself, aren't you in a hurry to go back?"

Ye Mu nodded, but Ye Qiwen wanted to send her forward again but was stopped by Ye Mu: "No, aren't there still patients inside?"

She joked and turned around and bumped into a warm and damp body. The opponent was about the same height as her, and both of them subconsciously took two steps back.

"I'm sorry." Ye Mu apologized and looked at each other. Both she and the other party were obviously taken aback.

"Qimeng? Where did you go?" Ye Qiwen saw Ye Qimeng who was opposite Ye Mu, and asked Ye Qimeng.

Ruirui is still hospitalized here, and Ye Qimeng should be there to accompany him. Why did she get out of the air all over her body?

Ye Qimeng broke free of Ye Qiwen's hand, reluctant to say a word to her, and ran back to her room.

"Qimeng..." Ye Qiwen turned around and looked at Ye Mu to explain something, and considering that Yao Rujun didn't want Ye Mu to know, she changed her words: "She has not been in a stable mood recently, I'm sorry just now."

"It's okay." Ye Mu looked towards Ye Qimeng's ward, and quickly retracted his gaze and smiled at Ye Qiwen: "Then I will go first."

Ye Qiwen nodded and watched Ye Mu leave.

The farther Ye Mu's footsteps are from the hospital, the slower he moves. She didn't notice any problems, she just felt that Ye Qimeng's eyes looked different from her past...

Ye Mu directly took a taxi home. When she reached Huajing, she looked outside and showed the driver the way to drive in. The road was not clearly identified, but she saw Mo Shen's car parked at the door of Huajing, beside Mo Shen's car. There was another car parked, and the fronts of the two cars collided. At first sight, something went wrong. Ye Mu hurriedly asked the driver to stop and paid to get off.

"What's the matter?" Ye Mu hurried to Mo Shen's side.

The woman standing opposite Mo Shen smiled and talked to Mo Shen, and saw Ye Mu suddenly appear, with a bit of hostility: "Who is this?"

She seemed to just ask herself, not waiting for someone to answer. After asking, I looked at Mo Shen and smiled again: "I've already said it. Just leave me with the phone number, and I can fix the car by myself."

Mo Shen seemed to have not heard the woman talking, leaning against Ye Mu's ear, and told Ye Mu the basic situation just now.

The woman in front of her should be a novice, the car turned very sharply, and immediately collided with Mo Shen's car.

Ye Mu nodded as he listened and looked at the woman unconsciously. The woman looked at her coldly, disliked her extremely.

"Do you know who he is?" Ye Mu pointed at Mo Shen and asked the woman. She had just heard this woman call him Mr. Mo.

The woman put her hands around her arms and raised her chin to answer Ye Mu: "Who doesn't know Mr. Mo, the famous Mo Shi?"

"You know Mo Shen, then you should know me." Ye Mu smiled politely, treating each other very politely: "Or, you should know that he has a wife."

The woman obviously knew Ye Mu. Hearing Ye Mu's words, she felt a little lack of confidence. She moved her lips to say something, and finally only stammer: "So... so?"

"Isn't it a bad idea for you to directly ask a married man for the phone?" Ye Mu still smiled, but she smiled like this and stared at people, making people feel a little nervous.

The righteous woman was dying, her eyes guilty and turned quickly, and it took a while to find the words for herself: "I have to keep a phone call to know how to deal with the cost of repairing the car..."

"Such matters should be handed over to the transportation department, or if you think it is appropriate, you can leave my number." Ye Mu's tone of voice is discussing, but it is difficult for people to refuse.

The woman understands the seriousness of the situation involving the relevant departments, not to mention that she is really a novice, and she is not willing to leave Ye Mu's number. Ye Mu is willing to leave the number to her, but she is not willing to leave the number to Ye Mu.

"It's just a small injury, I can handle it myself." The woman frowned, said unwillingly, and looked at Mo Shen with concern: "Mr. Mo, is your car okay, I need me..."

"No need." Mo Shen rejected the woman's kindness.

The woman moved her red lips and snorted at Ye Mu. She dared not turn around and stepped on high heels and got into her car.

Ye Mu watched the woman leave and turned to look at Mo Shen. Mo Shen was looking down at her. Ye Mu deliberately showed an angry expression, pointed at him and said, "Don’t think it’s too late to look at me. Did you just take a peek? Up?"

"Peeking at what?" Mo Shen asked her, raising an eyebrow.

Ye Mu thought of the woman who wore so little, and said, "Of course she peeked at someone's good figure and good face."

"If they mean you, I admit it." Mo Shen stopped her shoulders and answered witty.

Ye Mu's pretended anger did not suppress, collapsed and chuckled: "If I don't come, will Mr. Mo have to entangle others for a long time?"

"It's possible." Mo Shen rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingertips, telling him honestly.

Before she came, Mo Shen was ready to call Yan Qi to deal with it. Mo Shen didn't want to bother with difficult women.

Before Yemula got into the car, she looked at Mo Shen and said, "It turns out that I also have Mr. Bimo's handling of things neatly."

"Well, the little wild cat has a tigress." Mo Shen got into the car and reminded her to fasten her seat belt.

Ye Mu stroked his hair, bent over and fastened his seat belt, and his voice was not very clear passing through the hanging hair: "Women know women better and don't swear sovereignty. They thought they could occupy them casually."

"Sworn sovereignty..." Mo Shen's slender fingertips turned the steering wheel, and his thin lips slowly chewed on these four words. Those words had a pleasant magic power, and his lips showed a smile unconsciously.

Well, he likes these four words.

(End of this chapter)