Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 69 The "Grand" Wedding

After leaving the door, Ye Mu, who got into the car, kept leaning against the car window and said nothing. The eyes were quietly watching the pedestrians who came and came and laughed at the beginning of the bright lights outside the window.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shen couldn't possibly have not noticed her depression, and asked softly.

Song Yanjin moved his head against the glass window slightly, and looked at Mo Shen and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a little...not used to it."

She is really uncomfortable and even laughs at herself. After Ye Shanlong's death, she had always been detained in terms of money. She didn't have a piece of clothing that was more than five hundred, and even the cotton clothes were fake down jackets bought online. But now, the skirt with some stains on her is worth more than a million? !

The price of this dress, put on Ye Mu's body, was probably enough to buy her clothes for a lifetime. Before the wedding, she thought that this dress was just an ordinary little dress. Now she knows why these clothes need to be delivered to Huajing. If it is delivered by express delivery, I am afraid that someone will rob it on the way?

"Not used?" Mo Shen looked at her from the rearview mirror in the car and asked back.

Ye Mu's eyes turned around, looked up in the rearview mirror, and looked directly at Mo Shen from the mirror: "My uncle grew up rich and wealthy. It is impossible to realize the kind of worry about three meals at the beginning. Now one piece of clothing is enough. The mood to eat for a lifetime."

She was talking about the sense of contrast. I don't know why. This sense of contrast made her feel a sense of distance from Mo, and she felt inexplicably inferior.

"How do you know I don't understand?" Mo Shen's eyes drooped, and he suddenly glanced sideways at her behind him, his calm eyes didn't seem to be a lie.

Ye Mu was slightly taken aback, staring at Mo Shen in a daze.

Mo Shen turned the steering wheel and said faintly: "If I said, my life was more difficult than you, maybe you don't believe it."

Ye Mu naturally didn't believe it. Mo Shen's father, Mo Hong, accidentally heard Mo Shen mention it once. That was three generations of giants, and as the fourth generation of descendants, Mo Shen should have had nothing to worry about since he was a child.

"Don't think too much." Mo Shen smiled faintly, and continued to glance at Ye Mu, reminding: "I just think that the dress suits you well, so I didn't deliberately consider the price. Don't you like it?"

In Mo Shen's eyes, a piece of clothing of one hundred yuan and a piece of clothing of one million yuan, if they are suitable for clothing, there is no difference.

Ye Mu shook her head, sincerely speaking, she liked this dress.

Mo Shen nodded: "That's good. If you like it, you can get it. Don't care about the others."

"I think it's too expensive..." In this regard, Ye Mu inevitably felt a little bit stubborn.

Her sincere words made Mo Shen feel that she is very honest and cute, and the corner of her lips smiled and said, "Except for Miss Ye, don’t forget that she is Mo Shen’s wife. Mrs. Mo, you have to adapt to this life, your wife. Only if you dress well, your husband will have face."

"Puff..." Ye Mu couldn't help laughing because of Mo Shen's words.

The unhappiness at the wedding just now seemed to be thrown away all at once. Her eyes flickered, she got a point closer, and hurriedly asked, "Does my uncle always read Weibo?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?" She relaxed, and Mo Shen was relieved.

Ye Mu put his fingertips on his chin and smiled happily: "There is no saying on Weibo that if a woman likes it, it's just buy, buy, buy."

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of these words. He also has no habit of blogging.

"Mrs. Mo likes this sentence?" Mo Shen shook his head before asking Ye Mu again.

Ye Mu blinked and said seriously: "I liked it before, but I don't like it much now."

Her answer was a bit general. Mo Shen's car had already been parked in the garage, and he got out and opened Ye Mu's car door. She smiled and asked, "Tell me, why?"

Ye Mu got out of the car, his hand being held by Mo Shen naturally. There was no abnormality on her face. She stroked the hair on her forehead, thought about it, and said, "Well...it’s hard to say, like some things, you always feel good before you get them, and you might change your mind when you get them. ."

"The little madam is alluding to me?" Mo Shen turned his head to look at Ye Mu, half-jokingly.

Ye Mu shook his head and thought seriously: "Of course not. Before, I didn't want you. I was just talking about buying clothes. Now I think clothes are a kind of shock to me."

As she spoke, she couldn't help pulling at her clothes.

Mo Shen understood, couldn't help but laugh, scratching the tip of her nose with his slender fingers, and said, "It seems that in the future, you will have to deal with the price tag before sending the little wife's clothes."

Ye Mu curled his mouth and looked at Mo Shen hesitantly. In the end, he slowly leaned his head on his shoulder and said faintly, "I will try my best to adapt to my uncle's life. Uncle, you must give me enough time. "

"Good." Mo Shen tilted his head and kissed Ye Mu's hair. The warm and moist breath in the words seemed to form a layer of mist, which was tightly wrapped around Ye Mu's heart.

Ye Mu glanced up at the moon tonight, and couldn't help taking a deep breath: "The moon is so round tonight."

After she said such a sentence, she raised her eyes to Mo Shen to verify.

She was looking at the moon, Mo Shen was looking at her. She rolled her eyes and stared quietly. Mo Shen's eyes are very beautiful, like a deep pool with magical powers, tightly sucking her in, unable to extricate herself.

It was too late for her to restrain herself from trying to withdraw her gaze. Mo Shen's lips were already attached to her lips, and the four lips were touching, sparks sparked in her chest.

What a beautiful night, Yuanyue Haojie, the half are beside each other. Just a kiss made the surrounding air feel sweet.

Ye Qiyi's wedding made Ye Qimeng so noisy, all of her attention was instantly attracted by Ye Mu. After Ye Mu left, the guests were still discussing who the gentleman and the young lady were just now, and the young lady seemed to have seen him somewhere, but the gentleman was just a raw face.

Ye Qiyi deliberately provoke Ye Qimeng to make trouble. She only wanted to teach Ye Mu a lesson. She didn't expect that Ye Mu's other half was really a rich man. Thinking of how her father respected him, Ye Qiyi came over with her skirt and asked: "Dad, who is Ye Mu...'s husband?"

Ye Shanhu was in a bad mood. He kept frowning. Ye Qiyi asked. He looked up at Ye Qiyi and said coldly, "Mo Shen, the boss of the Mo Group."

"..." Ye Qiyi's clenched brows were startled, she couldn't believe it, and opened her lips: "Mo's...Mo's group..."

Now, she seemed to understand, and she seemed to understand why Ye Mu could sign a new ball...

Ye Qiyi bit her lip, and her hands with snow-white gloves gripped the corners of her skirt. She didn't understand, when did Ye Mu know Mo Shen...

She looked at the hall aimlessly, a little dazed. But seeing the impatient gaze of her in-laws, she suddenly became sober. Today is the wedding of her and Gu Yiming, but it seems to have made many people unhappy.

(End of this chapter)