Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 590 The Overbearing Mr. (3)

The clerk politely explained to Ye Mu: “I heard the manager say that it seems because our executive’s daughter likes to eat strawberries and cannot refuse strawberry juice. But she is very busy at work and needs coffee to refresh her. This idea..."

The clerk said without noticing Ye Mu's slightly changed face. Ye Mu listened and felt a little uneasy. The coffee paper cup was a little tight. If she was not careful, the coffee overflowed the paper cup and burned her hand. She quickly let go, and a cup of coffee fell to the ground, splashing her pants. Coffee stains.

"Miss Ye, are you okay?" Seeing Ye Mu took a step back in a panic, the clerk said eagerly.

Ye Mu's eyes were a little confused, she concealed her head down and arranged her clothes: "No...nothing."

The clerk handed over a tissue and looked at Ye Mu with concern: "Have you been scalded?"

Ye Mu wiped the stains on his body with a tissue and shook his head. She looked at the coffee hidden in the fabric, and the wiping action slowed down. She looked up at the clerk and said, "I bought a cup of coffee just now."

"It doesn't matter, I can invite Miss Ye to have another drink." The little fan shop clerk said enthusiastically.

Ye Mu chuckled: "No, the store manager will say you if you give it too much. It's not easy for you to work, so I just buy it myself."

Before, Ye Mu was not polite with the clerk. The clerk looked at Ye Mu's eyes and felt Ye Mu's sincerity. She didn't be polite with Ye Mu either, nodded in and helped Ye Mu prepare another one.

Ye Mu returned to the shooting area with his coffee. Before shooting, Xiao Jia hurriedly greeted him: "Xiao Mu, where did you go?"

"Bought a cup of coffee." Ye Mu put the coffee on the table in the rest area and sat down and opened it directly.

She smelled the coffee and lost her eyes for a moment. Hearing the origin of this coffee from the clerk, Ye Mu's mind was uncontrollable and was disturbed.

She took a sip and looked at the cup of coffee seriously.

The coffee tastes very good, but Ye Mu's mouth reveals an indescribable bitterness.

Xiao Jia sat next to Ye Mu and kept sharing with Ye Mu what happened on the set today. But Ye Mu didn't seem to hear it at all, and kept looking at the cup of coffee.

"Xiao Mu...what's wrong with you?" Xiao Jia quickly noticed Ye Mu's loss of consciousness, and said with concern.

Ye Mu stared at Coffee in a daze, and reacted a little slowly to Xiao Jia's words. It took a while before she looked at Xiao Jia and chuckled: "Nothing, I was thinking about something."

She said this, but lost her mind and followed her. When she had gone home and did not subside, she returned home, did not rush back to the living room, nor did she say hello to anyone at home, sitting in a daze on the swing in the backyard.

Mo Shen's car drove into the parking lot, and when he went around the backyard, he saw Ye Mu sitting on the swing stand in a daze.

He parked the car and walked towards Ye Mu. He just stood behind Ye Mu without speaking. With both hands in his pockets, he rarely even moves.

Ye Mu leaned on the side of the swing frame and sighed quietly. The evening breeze started, and her hair was a little messy. She raised her hand and hooked her hair. She moved her body slightly, but turned slightly. After a glimpse of someone behind her, Ye Mu turned vigilantly. , Seeing the person behind her was Mo Shen, a smile came up on her cheek: "Why did you come out?"

"Why don't you squeak?" Ye Mu swept Mo Shen up and down, watching him still wearing work clothes, and then asked again.

Mo Shen approached her two steps, raised his hand and pushed the swing frame under her. Ye Mu was very light, and she was easily swung with the swing frame. She hurriedly grasped both sides of the swing frame with both hands to stabilize her body. Still looking at him with eyes raised, waiting for his answer.

Pushing for her, Mo Shen only faintly replied: "I didn't say that before, I don't want to be found immediately if I have something to do.

She doesn't want to be found soon, so let her stay alone for a while longer. She was in front of his eyes, and he didn't rush forward to interrupt.

She has something on her mind, and the thing she can't hide most is Mo Shen.

She lowered her eyes and did not refute Mo Shen's words. When I looked up again, the smile on his face was a little apologetic: "Maybe it's a little tired."

Mo Shen accepts such an answer. Hold the rope of the swing frame and let it stop. His eyes were staring at Ye Mu, and he gave her a somewhat commanding tone: "You must take a good rest these days."

Mo Shen has always spoken to her gently, as it is today, it is rare to speak in a commanding tone.

Seeing Mo Shen's domineering appearance, Ye Mu was inexplicably happy, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and rubbed Mo Shen's cheek with his fingertips: "In a few days, the filming is over, and some have time to rest. "

Mo Shen's palm lightly embraced Ye Mu's shoulders. Although he did not directly express his concern, he held her palm lightly, letting her move closer to him, and all the concerns were between his palms.

Ye Mu leaned against Mo Shen and chuckled, "I want to take a vacation, don't envy Mr. Mo."

"Mo Shen's expression between his eyebrows became more gentle, watching her not answer.

"Mom is going abroad tomorrow." Mo Shen raised his head, glanced at the unclear moon in the sky, and said casually to Ye Mu.

The news that Lin Su is going abroad has not been told to Ye Mu. Ye Mu learned from Mo Shen and was a little surprised: "What is mom doing abroad?"

"Choose the fabric." Mo Shen replied very concisely, his fingertips running along Ye Mu's long hair: "The dress fabric."

He explained another sentence later. Ye Mu understood why, and nodded: "I haven't seen the drawing yet."

Lin Su's wedding dress style has been designed, and he hasn't told Ye Mu for a long time. He probably wanted to wait until the finished product was made to give Ye Mu a surprise.

Knowing that Lin Su was going to choose fabrics, Ye Mu was inexplicably looking forward to it. She wanted to see what the wedding dress looked like.

Ye Mu thought, Mo Shen's palm had slipped from his shoulder to his wrist, holding her hand back to the living room.

"Has Mo always seen the design drawings?" Ye Mu held Mo Shen in both hands, poked his head, and asked curiously.

Mo Shen shook his head, and gave her a negative answer directly: "No."

"Really not?" Ye Mu looked at him suspiciously, hoping that Mo Shen had seen it. Just tell her what she looks like, to satisfy her curiosity.

But Mo Shen hadn't read it, and told him honestly.

Ye Mu had already followed Mo Shen back to the living room. When she was about to continue to ask, she saw the coffee cup on the table and suddenly remembered Mui Ne’s coffee. Her smile was slowly suppressed, and the joy that didn’t last long in her heart was annihilated again. Up.

"What's the matter?" Noting the change in Ye Mu's face, Mo Shen held her hand tightly.

Ye Mu looked at the coffee cup and moved his eyes to Mo Shen, looking at Mo Shen with a somewhat complicated gaze: "Do you know Muine's involvement in the catering industry?"

(End of this chapter)