Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 1194 It is him who is guilty (1)

Zhao Yerong’s trick was not once or twice. Ye Mu had lost the desire to tell, but he could clearly feel that there was something wrong with Zhao Yerong’s step this time, otherwise Ye Mu would not be able to pick out the problem temporarily.

Ye Mu was sitting in the car with one hand on the window, saying nothing, looking tired. Mo Shen looked at her, just smiled faintly, and did not ask.

Back at home, Ye Mu hugged the sleeping sister and went directly to her room. Mo Shen and Fengfeng glanced at each other, and then they went into the study one after another.

"Daddy, that grandma did a bit too much this time." Just entering the room, Fengfeng put his hands on his chest and said with a look of upset.

As soon as Fengfeng arrived at Grandma today, he heard Zhao Yerong call, and he heard everything on the phone clearly.

When the company was busy, Mo Shen found out that there was a problem with the person who came to the company. He originally wanted to call Ye Mu to ask about it, but before the call was made to Ye Mu, Fengfeng called and said it was today. Someone will hold him back and ask him to come over earlier. If he is really busy, but he can come, anyway, he will help Mommy solve it.

To be honest, Mo Shen was a little surprised when he heard such precocious words from his son. But he believed that his son could solve it, so he didn't go. As a result, Feng Feng really helped Ye Mu solve it smoothly.

Mo Shen sat in his seat and looked at his son, deliberately showing an unknowing look: "What the **** is she going to do? Is it worth Fengfeng's anger?"

Fengfeng snorted coldly, took out something from his pocket, then plugged it into the computer, and called up the screen to show Mo Shen: "Dad look at this."

"That grandma wanted to use this to prove that Mommy hurt the pregnant auntie." Fengfeng said angrily to Mo Shen, and fluently called up the picture with her two small hands.

Mo Shen glanced at the screen twice. Although Ye Mu didn't have any substantial actions in the screen, Mo Shen could basically guess what they wanted to sit on with this screen.

Mo Shen turned off the video and looked at Fengfeng appreciatively: "If your mom knows you have such a high level of ability, she probably won't believe it."

"Daddy, don't tell me, this is our secret." Feng Feng made a silent move towards Mo Shen. He still hoped to play a good son in front of Mommy. She didn't want Ye Mu to treat himself grown ups.

Mo Shen smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Fengfeng had his own considerations. He was already able to decide for himself, so Mo Shen didn't ask much.

However, Ye Mu didn't get things done right here, so Zhao Yerong went to Pan Qiuhui's place and provoked another scolding.

"You couldn't do what I asked you to do before. This time it's so simple. We have told you how to do it. You still can't do it!" Pan Qiuhui sneered and stared at Zhao Yerong, she didn't look like a junior: "What else can you do? What use is there for me to keep those secrets for you?"

Pan Qiuhui was obviously threatening Zhao Yerong, and this trick was surprisingly useful to Zhao Yerong. Zhao Yerong’s eyes widened instantly, and she immediately opened her mouth and said, “No way this time. I still have the next time. We have a lot of opportunities to judge my ability once. It’s too sloppy for me and a pity for you. once……"

"Hehe, what can I give you again?" Pan Qiuhui's expression became more and more indifferent: "Don't blame me for always threatening you with these things. If you weren't greedy and heavy, how could you keep these things."

Zhao Yerong swallowed her throat, obviously daring not to speak.

"I... what do you want me to do?" Zhao Yerong looked up at Pan Qiuhui, seldom begging for help.

Zhao Yerong shouldn't have such an appearance in the past few decades, and her pleading expression is still a bit afraid. She may not have such an expression to an old lady.

When Pan Qiuhui heard Zhao Yerong's words, her face suddenly showed a smile. Although it was extremely shallow, she was satisfied: "Okay, this is what you said. Then you can do one more thing for me!"

Zhao Yerong met Pan Qiuhui's eyes and couldn't help but jumped. She always felt that this time Pan Qiuhui was not that simple.

Tomorrow, Ye Mu will have a recording of variety shows. She coaxed Baomei to fall asleep and went back to the room to watch the table. Tonight, apart from her making preparations, Qin Xinran is also making preparations.

Qin Xinran looked at the desk for a while, and sent her son's video request on the phone. Qin Xinran couldn't help but smiled warmly, and answered the video: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, when are you coming back, I miss you so much..." The little guy cried out instantly when he heard Qin Xinran's voice on the phone.

"What's going on? Is the aunt treating you badly?" Qin Xinran's heart immediately lifted up when his son was crying, and he asked worriedly.

She has no relatives there, so she can only ask her aunt to take care of her. Although she knew something about the aunt, she was not a relative after all, so she was still somewhat worried.

The little guy rubbed his eyes and shook his head, crying and twitching: "Auntie didn't treat me badly. I missed my mother. I am like a mother. I think about going to school, I want to eat, I want to...

The little guy said more and more aggrieved, holding the phone in both hands, he cried directly: "Does my mother not want me? Is it going to give me to the aunt."

Such crying almost broke Qin Xinran's heart.

"How come? Mom has to make money. When mom makes enough, mom will pick up the baby, OK?" Qin Xinran swallowed desperately, not letting herself cry.

The little guy is already very sad, now she cries again, his emotions should collapse.

Qin Xinran watched the sad baby crying in the video intently, without even noticing someone knocking on the door. It wasn't until the video was hung that she realized that someone was knocking on the door violently. She wiped her tears and asked, "Who is that?"

As soon as the door opened, Qin Xinran quickly closed the door when he saw Qin Fei standing outside, but was held back by Qin Fei with one foot.

"When you hear the knock on the door, open the door without seeing who it is? You are not very alert." Qin Fei hooked backhand and immediately closed the door, and he entered.

Qin Xinran couldn't fight Qin Fei in strength, but the whole person looked at Qin Fei in a very alert state: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Can't I care about you?" Qin Fei raised an eyebrow, taking it for granted.

"Thank you for your concern. It's too late now. I think you should leave." Qin Xinran clasped his hands on both sides tightly, not daring to move.

Qin Fei easily took her nervousness into his eyes: "Are you afraid of me? Why?"

"Why are you afraid of you, you should be very clear!" Qin Xinran stared at him calmly for a moment.

With just such a look, Qin Fei stepped back two unconsciously, and a guilty conscience flashed across his still tough face.

(End of this chapter)