Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 740 is only for long-term residents (9)

Ye Mu pushed the door in, Mo Shen was looking up at the door, and the two people's eyes collided.

"Are you busy?" Ye Mu closed the door smoothly.

Mo Shen held his forehead and let out a sigh of relief: "Which aspect is it? At work, physically, or mentally?"

Ye Mu raised his brows in confusion, and walked slowly in front of Mo Shen, pressing his hands on Mo Shen's table, and chuckled, "Is there such a classification?"

"Which one do you want to hear?" The two seemed to start an impromptu song order.

Ye Mu clicked on the table with his fingertips, and thought about it carefully: "Um...then listen to work first."

"It's okay today, but there are a few documents that I need to read, and there is a meeting in the evening, but it has been pushed. I want to see two customers in the afternoon. If it goes well, I should be able to get off work at some point." Mo Shen fluently and smoothly Report his itinerary to Ye Mu.

Ye Mu stood up straight, and slapped his face in satisfaction with Mo Shen's report: "Very well, if I have a secretary like President Mo, then I should never worry about the schedule."

Mo Shen nodded and agreed with her vision: "Unfortunately, this kind of man is often someone else's boss, not a secretary."

Ye Mu doesn't deny his boasting. People with different brains often have this ability.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Mo Shen's two long legs were overlapped, and his index finger and thumb were pressed on the thin lips. He looked at her carefully as if he was looking at an extremely expensive piece of jewelry.

Ye Mu sat halfway on his desk, stroked the side of the table with his hand, and said casually: "Then talk about the two things behind, the body and the heart."

"They are also very busy." Mo Shen answered in the affirmative.

Ye Mu turned to look at him with concern: "I am tired from work today? Are you feeling well?"

Mo Shenqing sighed, took her hand, and pressed it to his heart: "The body and heart are busy thinking of you."

He said such love words in his cold and magnetic voice, Ye Mu's hand against Mo Shenxin's mouth stiffened, and the palm of his hand received heat from his heart. She looked at her hand, and then looked up at Mo Shen with a warm smile. Person: "It's really not like Mr. Mo if he can talk love so much."

"How do you look like me?" Mo Shen pulled her body, and with force, she sat on her lap smoothly. He looked at her with an ambiguity in his eyes, and smiled a little evilly: "It is better to express with action. like me?"

Ye Mu's eyes met his four, and he grabbed his hand in time. She curled her mouth and showed a smile: "Seriously, I really have something to look for you today."

"What's the matter?" Mo Shen didn't let go of her, and asked equally seriously.

Ye Mu was about to get up, Mo Shen didn't let go. She glanced at Mo Shen and motioned for him to let go. He didn't let go. Ye Mu had no choice but to extend his arm to hook his bag on the table.

She struggled to get her bag, and then took out a bunch of materials from the bag: "This is the new script I told you before. I'm going to start shooting. There are some planning books and future prospects about it. Look at it all."

When Mo Shen saw her take out these things, he basically knew what she was going to do: "You want to increase investment?"

"So smart." Ye Mul pulled his cheek and praised.

Mo Shen flicked her hand away, only to squeeze her face like this. He disliked such behavior, but because it was her, he just smiled helplessly at what she had just done: "I will let the Investment Department evaluate."

Ye Mu curled his lips, pretending to be dissatisfied: "I thought I could go through the back door."

Mo Shen patted her waist and smiled: "It's not that Mrs. Mo said that everything should be done in business, if you want to go through the back door..."

"It's better to do business." Ye Mu lightly covered his thin lips with his fingertips, and squinted his eyes together and smiled.

Mo Shen just joked with her, smiled lightly and let go of the hands that held her, pressed the inside line, and let the secretary come in and lead the information out.

Seeing the secretary lead the information out, Ye Mu felt a lot easier. Turning over the document in front of Mo Shen, seeing the familiar company name, he couldn't help but look at it twice: "Isn't this the largest Internet social networking site?"

"You know?" Mo Shen glanced at the company's name and asked her.

Ye Mu nodded: "Of course, anyone who knows a little about this will know."

As she said, she took a deep look at Mo Shen: "I almost thought that Mo always didn't understand the Internet, so I went to check people online."

When Ye Mu said this, Mo Shen was a little unnatural, his slender fingertips clenched fists, and he covered his lips and coughed slightly: "No, there will be a cooperation with them in the near future."

"That's it." Ye Mu smiled, but he didn't believe it.

Ye Mu sat down opposite Mo Shen, fiddled with the small object for a while, as if thinking of something, looked at Ye Mu and asked, "By the way, has Guo Fei contacted you recently?"

"No." Mo Shen moved his hands on the computer keyboard, tapped a few times, and looked up at Ye Mu: "What's the matter? He didn't go to the company?"

Ye Mu nodded: "No."

She speculated that it might be because there is no one in the family, so...

Ye Mu thought deeply, and she suddenly became a little curious about where Guo Fei disappeared every time.

He can't stay alone in the room, he will definitely find someone to accompany him. If it is a man, it should be Mo Shen or Qin Xin, but every time he disappears, Mo Shen and Qin Xin don't know where he went.

A normal man is likely to find a woman to accompany him. It was Lin Feifei for more than a year. Where did Lin Feifei go during his absence?

The more Ye Mu thought about it, the more abnormal it became. How could she faintly feel that Guo Fei would do scumbag things.

Not only Ye Mu but also Lin Feifei had the same concerns.

Lin Feifei did not see Guo Fei when he returned home, and did not go home for several days.

"Really not here." Lin Feifei closed Guo Fei's bedroom and muttered to herself somewhat disappointed.

Lin Feifei called Guo Fei, but he didn't answer it, but he finally hung up after a little movement.

"Guo Fei, you really..." Lin Feifei let out a sigh of relief, trying to make herself careless.

She would live here in the first place, only because he needed a long-term resident to accompany him, and she wanted to be close to him, now it seems that anyone who accompanies him can be, not necessarily her.

Lin Feifei squeezed the phone, looking at the bedroom from the corner of her eyes. There are two beds in Guo Fei’s bedroom. One is on the far right and the other is on the far left. The styles of the two beds are completely different. One is simple business style, uniform dark gray, which is a man style of. Her one is brighter, the sky blue quilt with the white and pink sheets, sober and refreshing.

Thinking of the two beds facing each other in the past year or so, she suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to say so much at night.

(End of this chapter)