Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 965 Invitation (3)

Guo Fei pressed down the video and ignored it.

Since he feels uncomfortable, don't pay attention to it. He and Lin Feifei have reached such a step, no matter how much it is in vain, it is impossible for him to recover Lin Feifei again.

He knew that he was repeating Cui Xiaoxiao's old ways. But what can it do? He is used to not responding, waiting for himself to regret it!

Guo Fei rubbed his hair, laughed mockingly, and continued to work.

Lin Feifei, who was still massaging, opened her mouth to say something and couldn't help but sneezed: "Finally feel comfortable."

Her nose has been itchy for a long time, and this time she finally feels comfortable.

Ye Qiwen and Ye Mu thought she was talking about the evaluation of massage, and neither of them had any reaction.

After the massage, the three of them all relaxed a lot. Next, they have no other pastimes. The three of them have things to do when they go back. Ye Qiwen wants to help with the new single's song, and both Ye Mu and Lin Feifei are busy reading the script.

At the moment, the three of them dispersed neatly at the entrance of the clubhouse. Ye Qiwen drove over, just in time to give Lin Feifei a ride.

"If you have someone to pick you up, I won't send you off. Feifei and I will leave first." Ye Qiwen patted Ye Mu on the shoulder and suggested.

Ye Mu waved at her: "Well, go. Let's get together again."

Lin Feifei and Ye Mu waved goodbye, and also gave a blow kiss.

Ye Mu shook his head helplessly, ignoring her air kiss, and turned his mobile phone intently.

Before coming out, Ye Mu had already sent a text message to Mo Shen. Mo Shen said that he was nearby and came over now.

Ye Mu stood at the door, and did not call to urge Mo. Since he said it will be soon, she can't wait long.

Sure enough, Mo Shen's car appeared on time within ten minutes.

Mo Shen pushed the door for her to get her in the car, and reminded her to fasten her seat belt.

"How is the effect? ​​Is it comfortable?" Mo Shen started the car and asked Ye Mu how he felt.

Ye Mu's natural way asked her about her massage feelings. She stroked the back of her head, twisted her neck and replied, "It's quite comfortable. Masseur."

Ye Mu stretched, his whole body relaxed a lot.

"There will be a chance for your exclusive masseur to perform in the future." Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu meaningfully and said.

Ye Mu was taken aback and looked at Mo Shen sideways, obviously not understanding: "Exclusive masseur? Who?"

"Apart from me, can anyone else?" Mo Shen glanced at Ye Mu confidently.

Ye Mu knew who it was and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Mr Mo has a lot of part-time jobs."

"The president is very busy." Mo Shen responded with a cool shrug.

"No wonder Mo is so rich." Ye Mu nodded heavily, pretending to sigh.

As the car drove into the parking lot, Mo Shenqing scratched the tip of her nose: "It's a pity that such a part-time job is exclusive. If there is a chain, I am afraid that the two words are not suitable to describe."

Ye Mu got out of the car and waited for Mo Shen to come over. She slung her deep arm, and smiles on her cheeks: "It's enough to be exclusive. Maybe, your only guest will pay you a salary?"

Mo Shen pulled down her hand and placed it in his palm: "Then I can only wait."

Ye Mu leaned on his shoulder and the two entered the house.

In the living room, Lin Su is sitting on the sofa drawing a new design, and the housekeeper standing behind holds the invitation in his hand, hesitating to give it to Lin Su.

Before the butler had time to give Lin Su, Mo Shen and Ye Mu returned.

"Mom, we are back." Lin Su changed his shoes and greeted Lin Su.

The butler held the invitation in his hand. Because of Ye Mu's words, he almost blurted out and gave out the contents in his hand: "Madam, this is an invitation sent by Mr. Mo Hong!"

"Invitation?" Lin Su, who had not had time to talk to Ye Mu, attracted the attention of the butler's words, thinking that there is something else in the Mo family that is worth sending an invitation?

Lin Su thought, he had already accepted the trembling invitation from the butler.

Ye Mu and Mo Shen walked over, Mo Shen sat opposite Lin Su, and Ye Mu naturally sat beside Lin Su.

Lin Su looked at the invitation and didn't know what he saw. He was a little surprised and frowned subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Ye Mu had a bad feeling, she looked at Lin Su and asked.

Lin Su's gaze scanned the invitation carefully, and finally he turned his gaze to look at Ye Mu, and handed over what was in his hand: "Look at it for yourself."

Ye Mu took the invitation strangely, and she looked at it seriously.

The invitation is written with the names of Mo Hong and Zhao Yerong! After so many years, the two of them even remembered to make up the wedding.

Isn't the old lady still not accepting Zhao Yerong? Mo Hong is going to make up the wedding with Zhao Yerong now, isn't this making the old lady angry?

Ye Mu couldn't see through the family, but his expression was also very subtle. She handed the things in her hand to Mo Shen for him to see.

Mo Shen glanced twice, his face didn't react much, but the hand holding the invitation was tightly white.

"Really fast." This was the first sentence Mo Shen said after reading the invitation.

Ye Mu pursed his lips, and said without emotion, "Well, it's a bit faster indeed..."

Not long after Mo Hong and Lin Su really got divorced, they announced their marriage to Zhao Yerong, and now... they have to make up the wedding again. In Mo Hong's heart, how ashamed of him was to Zhao Yerong to make him completely ignore the contributions Lin Su had made over the years?

Lin Su wasted half of his life for Mo Hong. Just because she is not good at talking about her grievances, and never fights to perfect others, in Mo Hong's eyes, she has done nothing?

Ye Mu didn't report any prejudice against Mo Hong, just looking at this incident, Mo Hong's approach was quite annoying.

"That's fine, Zhao Yerong wants to be justified for so many years, and Mo Hong has fulfilled her, she should feel less resentful in her heart." Lin Su was rather open.

Zhao Yerong was a bit less grieving, if he could target Lin Su less, that would be great. Since then, she has been Miss Lin, and Zhao Yerong will be her own Mrs. Mo. How good is everyone not to interfere with each other?

After Lin Su said this, the living room suddenly became quiet. Mo Shen didn't speak, and Ye Mu didn't speak either, quietly a little strange.

The silence was not broken until the three children came out of the toy room.

Fengfeng played his football to show Baomei, Fengfeng has now come back to play some tricks, and Baomei who can amuse her can't stop her eyes.

Baomei stretched out and watched, carefully studied every movement of Fengfeng, and reminded the three adults when she saw the wonderful things: "Mommy, daddy, grandma, look! Big brother is amazing."

With the praise of his youngest daughter, Ye Mu changed the subject: "Fengfeng didn't learn football for nothing during this period. How good is it? He can hold on for so long and still like it like this. He should really like football."

Confirming that Fengfeng really likes it, Ye Mu is even more sure that he should support him 100%.

(End of this chapter)