Chapter 710: Met a Semi-Ex (2)
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Ye Mu and Pei Pei stuck together and laughed and made trouble, Pei Pei sat in Ye Mu's arms, Ye Mu asked Pei Pei curiously: "Do you remember anything else besides this?"
"Yes, I remember all the lines Mommy said." Pei Pei was crooked in Ye Mu's arms, grabbing Ye Mu's hair with his two small hands.
Ye Mu straightened Peipei's body and made him sit up straight: "I only remember Mommy's lines"
"Hmm." Pei Pei followed the adults to watch TV, and his attention must be on Ye Mu.
Ye Mu felt very strange, his memory was still selective
"Then you remember those lines," Ye Mu asked again.
Pei Pei talked about what he was interested in, and the smile on his white and tender face was very cute. As he spoke, he imitated the voice and appearance of the characters in the play. Ye Mu looked at his son's changing expression, and felt surprised and cute. I was surprised that Pei Pei was so small, but it was very good to be able to memorize all the lines. Cute, of course, because of Peipei's performance, the originally very serious performance will reveal a kind of cuteness of children imitating adults on Peipei's performance.
Ye Mu and Pei Pei still took care of the ball game, and the two of them laughed outside the football field.
"What are you laughing at so happily" Mo Shen walked over and wrung a bottle of water.
Ye Mu shook his head, but there was still a smile on his face: "No." β
Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu suspiciously, raised his eyebrows and half-hinted: "You are smiling so happily, Feng Feng has always thought that you are laughing at him." β
"Ah" Ye Mu was shocked and looked at Fengfeng.
Feng Feng stood in the middle of the stadium dejectedly and kicked the football in the stadium one by one.
Ye Mu believed Mo Shen's words, and really thought it was his own reason. When Mo Shen played with Feng Feng again, Ye Mu knew that Feng Feng was so depressed, not because of Mo Shen.
Feng Feng kicks the ball, no matter how he kicks, Mo Shen can intercept it easily and smoothly. Feng Feng took the initiative to ask Ying to block, and the result was the same, his small body couldn't stop it, Mo Shen always had a way to avoid him and let the ball go in impartially.
It was getting late, and Feng Feng made himself sweat. Still didn't score, he wiped his little face, didn't admit defeat and wanted to continue, but Mo Shen called a stop.
"It's time to go back to dinner, you can't delay dinner just to play." Mo Shen stretched out his hand to Feng Feng and said.
Mo Shen stopped playing, Feng Feng was like a deflated ball, pulling Mo Shen's big hand, and the whole person was like a deflated ball nestled on Mo Shen's palm: "Daddy, will you play football with me in the future?"
He's not great, Daddy won so easily. He was really afraid that Daddy would not be worthy of him in the future.
"Of course I'll be with you." Mo Shen bent down and carefully wiped Fengfeng's sweat with a tissue: "This kind of is very physically demanding, and you can't play every day, once every three days." β
Feng Feng nodded heavily, the two little soft legs that were a little tired, ran on the flexible cushion at the moment, and rushed to Ye Mu to announce: "Mommy, Dad said that he would play ball with me once in the next three days." β
"That's good." Ye Mu picked up Peipei and stretched out his other hand: "Do you want Mommy to hold you, or do you want Daddy to hug you?"
"I'll go by myself." Feng Feng trotted with a football in his arms, very **.
Ye Mu followed quickly, Feng Feng was sweating all over, and he had to take a shower immediately when he got home, otherwise he might catch a cold when the sweat cooled down.
In the bustling football stadium in the evening, there are only a few lonely spare balls left at the moment. The family had already entered the living room, and it was dinner time, Feng Feng had consumed a lot of physical strength, and the amount of dinner was much more than usual.
Song Zhuochen also had dinner time, and Ye Qiwen went downstairs to get dinner. She specially asked her aunt to do it, and then sent it over. But the aunt often can't tell the floor, and usually goes downstairs to call Ye Qiwen, and Ye Qiwen goes down to get it.
After taking dinner back, Ye Mu opened the box and took a look. Today's dinner is very rich, a few days ago Song Zhuochen said that he wanted to eat seafood, but because he avoided seafood in his mouth, she never did it, but today she asked the doctor, and the doctor said that she could eat a little bit appropriately and not get in the way.
She specially called her aunt to ask her to make a steamed shrimp suitable for Song Zhuochen during dinner. Ye Qiwen just opened the box a little, and the fragrance had already wafted out, and the smell was still very good.
The smell of food made Ye Qiwen smile a little on her lips, and she returned to Song Zhuochen's floor with the thermos box.
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Ye Qiwen had just gotten out of the elevator when a voice behind her called out to her.
"You are" Ye Qiwen turned around and saw a woman she didn't know.
The woman is very tall, and her skeleton is beautiful, and at first glance it is a hanger, this height and posture looks good in anything. Although the woman is thin, her figure and face are excellent, and if you look closely, you can still feel that she may be a model.
You are two words that are a kind of harm to this woman, she is at least a little famous, Ye Qiwen's ignorance is in her eyes, it seems to be deliberate, more of a provocation.
"I'm Zhu Hui, model." As soon as the woman opened her mouth, she introduced her profession.
Ye Qiwen nodded, but she still didn't understand what this Zhu Hui was doing when she came to her
"Do you have something to do?" Ye Qiwen asked with a good attitude.
Zhu Hui was not in a hurry to speak, but glanced at the thermos box in Ye Qiwen's hand, and raised the things in his hand: "You are here to deliver food to Song Zhuochen, it's a coincidence, and so am I." β
Ye Qiwen's face was obviously stiffened a little, looking a little embarrassed, and Zhu Hui looked at her expression, as if she had taken up a very sought-after job and made others lose their jobs.
"You don't have to pretend you don't know me, you can't have heard my name from Song Zhuochen's mouth." Although Zhu Hui spoke slowly, every word at that time was full of confidence in himself.
Ye Qiwen's face was not so bad that it was ugly, she was just curious, what was the relationship between this woman and Song Zhuochen.
"Everyone is the same, it's not good for you to look at me with such strange eyes, you have to be strict, you are only an ex, and I, at all, am half of the current." Zhu Hui clasped his arms with both hands, and he was not afraid of moving too much and throwing the insulated box out.
"Oh, what's the matter with you and him" Ye Qiwen looked at Zhu Hui and asked this slightly weird question.
Zhu Hui glanced up and down at Ye Qiwen a few times: "You should be the least of all his incumbents, the girlfriend he has ever had is not a model, so he can be called a model with a body and face." Your face is not delicate enough, and your figure is not qualified, presumably, even if you send him another year's food, he will not get back together with you. β
"I don't want to talk about you," Ye Qiwen didn't take the other party's blow to heart at all.
Zhu Hui mentioned himself and was a little proud: "I am Song Zhuochen's previous girlfriends, and I have been with him for the longest time, to be more precise, we have lived together for the longest time." β
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