Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 843 Sweet (4)

Mo Shen looked at her with regret, chuckled, holding her hand harder: "Tomorrow I will replace you and prepare a solid gift for her."

"Yeah." Ye Mumian nodded in difficulty.

It is also very tiring for her to lie down like this every day, but fortunately, she will not lie down for long. When the date is reached, the child will meet with them.

In her current situation, it is impossible to produce naturally. The sooner the baby is born, the better. Her condition is basically stable now. The doctor has set a date for her. When the day comes, she needs to move to the hospital for a caesarean section.

"These are all for you..." Ye Mu sighed while stroking his stomach, and sighed softly: "You have to be obedient and don't let Mommy suffer for nothing."

Mo Shen looked at her with a soft light in his eyes, and his gaze softened unconsciously. He pressed his hand on Ye Mu's abdomen, and his thin lips fell on her abdomen, full of love: "Don't worry, she will be a sensible and obedient little one. princess."

The corners of Ye Mu's mouth rose slightly, and he looked sideways at Mo Shen, immersed in softness: "Have you thought about your name?"

Before, Huai Feng Feng Peipei had always thought it was a girl, so he named many girls and made a little oolong. Finally, Feng Feng Peipei's name was decided temporarily. This time I am sure it is a girl, so I can prepare a name earlier.

"The names that I thought of for Fengfeng Peipei before can also be used now." Ye Mu suggested Chong Mo deeply. Those names were also thought up with heart before, so it doesn't seem to be a waste.

She proposed so, but Mo Shen refused: "I will think again."

His daughter, what he gave her will be attentive.

Ye Mu stroked his stomach with both hands, and said lowly: "You are a good baby, but you can't fight for favor after you come out."

She did not curl her lips, obviously with a joke, but the smile on the corners of her eyes revealed shallow happiness.

Mo Shen kept his eyes on Ye Mu and her hands, seeing her serious expression, casually mentioned HN's recent situation to her. The cooperation that HN has been watching closely recently is now underway. Liu Yiyun and Ye Qiyi are both showing signs of surfing the Internet, but they shouldn’t rush to close the Internet now. I’m afraid it will be a little bit turbulent.

Ye Mu was extremely patient, and when she heard Mo Shen's suggestion, she nodded. Hanging again, there may be unexpected gains.

As soon as Mo Shen's voice fell, Ye Mu reminded: "You promised to pick up the children yesterday, don't forget."

Mo Shen nodded, raised his hand and glanced at the time. When it was almost time, he got up to pick up the child.

While Mo Shen went to pick up the child, Ye Mu immediately called the nurse over and put on the ointment for himself.

This ointment is very good for treating waist pain, but it is a pity that the ointment smells so great that the room will always fill up for a while after using it.

Mo Shen went to pick up the children and played with the children for a while after returning. He ate dinner with them. It was a long time to go out, but when he returned to the bedroom, the smell of ointment in the bedroom was still very strong, and it would not go away for a long time.

At night, Ye Mu could still smell the ointment obviously. She looked at Mo Shen, who was taking a bath and getting ready to go to bed, and suggested: "Or you can go to the guest room to sleep today, it seems to be a bit big."

Mo Shen's tall nose wrinkled lightly, pretending that he didn't smell it: "What smell is there."

He said, **** and going to bed, still hugging Ye Mu to sleep as usual.

Ye Mu leaned against his arms, moved his hair, and tried not to touch him on the floor where the ointment was attached. Mo Shen hugged her and chuckled, "Little madam, is this self-denial?"

"No." Ye Mu lay flat, trying to make himself comfortable.

Her gaze followed Mo Shen to the window, and she said, "Do you remember the moon I went to see at Grandpa's house before?"

"Huh?" Mo Shen rubbed the tip of her nose against her hair, and asked a question in confusion.

"Suddenly remembered... we seem to have seen the moon many times together." Ye Mu said in a low voice. She grabbed Mo Shen's clothes and rubbed her head against Mo Shen's arms: "The moon is round and curved. But people have always been together, never changed, how good."

She could still feel all the discomforts she had just lay down beside Mo Shen, but now she already felt that Mo Shen was a part of herself, without him, she would feel extremely uneasy.

Two comparisons, two distances, thinking carefully, the softness and strangeness at the beginning is a kind of beauty.

In the quiet moonlit night, Mo Shen didn't know what he thought of with a chuckle. Ye Mu held Mo Shen's clothes with one hand, and let himself lie down, wondering, "What are you laughing at?"

"No, just thinking of something interesting in the past." Mo Shen replied copingly.

"What's interesting?" Mo Shen said unclearly, and Ye Mu became more curious.

Mo Shen shook his head, unwilling to say more, Ye Mu circled Mo Shen's neck with both hands, threatening: "Say it?"

In the moonlit night, the whispers of the two were particularly obvious. Mo Shen leaned in Ye Mu's ear and said something, and the provoked Ye Mu also laughed.

The two chatted for a long time at night, and Ye Mu didn't wake up according to his usual biological clock early in the morning, so he slept a little longer.

After eating breakfast, Mo Shen called Yan Qi and asked him to prepare a generous gift for Ye Qiwen. He plans to go to the wedding scene early and come back after a while.

Ye Qiwen and Song Zhuochen are both insiders. Their weddings are naturally lively. They surrounded a large number of reporters early in the morning, but these reporters were banned from entering the venue. Ye Qiwen was sitting in the lounge doing the final tidying up. When Song Zhuochen came over, she was still a little sleepy. Song Zhuochen's fingertips pressed against her head, she didn't even feel it.

"So sleepy?" Song Zhuochen squatted halfway, keeping parallel with her sitting on the bench.

Ye Qiwen opened her eyes distraughtly, and leaned her head carefully on Mo Shen's shoulder: "Well..."

I was worried last night that I didn't sleep well. I woke up early this morning and put on makeup. How could I not be sleepy.

Song Zhuochen's hand stroked her back, making her leaning firmly on his shoulders. He looked around and saw that there was a sofa in the lounge. He reminded: "You should sleep on the sofa for a while. The wedding afternoon It just started and I can sleep for a few hours."

Ye Qiwen put her hands around Song Zhuochen's back, and couldn't help laughing when she heard his words: "How can a bride be like this?"

If she was asleep, it would be embarrassing to wait for guests to come over.

Ye Qiwen rested on Song Zhuochen's shoulder for a while, sat up straight, stretched her waist fiercely: "The day passes quickly, the most important day in life, so I can't cope with it."

She muttered to herself, finishing her veil by herself: "Does it look good?"

Song Zhuochen's eyes can only be full of her, nodding: "It looks good."

She smiled lightly and raised her hand to fix Song Zhuochen's tie. The staff in the lounge saw the harmonious scene between Song Zhuochen and Ye Qiwen and couldn't help but smile knowingly. They all felt the sweetness too.

(End of this chapter)