Chapter 65: The identity of Ye Mu's husband!
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Yao Rujun stared at Ye Shanhu seriously and asked, "Are you kidding?" This...... How could it be! ”
She thought that Ye Mu could have a little relationship with Gu Yiming at the beginning, which was already a blessing for Ye Mu's life! A man with good conditions like Gu Yiming can only match her baby daughter Ye Qiyi! How could Ye Mu find a better man than her daughter!
"Dad, is it true?" Ye Qi was also anxious and hurriedly asked.
She was also annoyed in her heart, before, Ye Shanhu had taken her to Mo Shi and tried to get her close to Mo Shen. Thinking of the person she had been trying to catch up with before, who had become the husband she hated the woman the most since she was a child, the jealousy in her heart was uncontrollable.
Ye Shanhu pressed the cigar in his hand, and his tone was very displeased: "You think I will joke about this kind of thing?" How many Mo Shen in the entire city can have such an aura? It won't be anyone else but him. ”
"Yes...... Isn't it rumored that this Mo Shao is not close to women? Yao Rujun hurriedly walked to Ye Shanhu's side and asked anxiously. She only knew that Mo's family was called Mo Shao, but she didn't know Mo Shen's name.
"There is an essential difference between being clean and not being close to women." Ye Shanhu's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking seriously, he could feel that Mo Shen was taking Ye Mu to heart.
The more seriously Mo Shen values Ye Mu, the more bad it is for the Ye family. If Mo Shen was involved in the Ye family's company, then Ye Shanhu would not want to sit firmly in his current position.
Yao Rujun, who listened to Ye Shanhu's words, became more and more annoyed, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "How can this be!" ”
Ye Mu is happy, Ye Shanhu is anxious, Yao Rujun is anxious, Ye Qimeng is anxious, and Ye Qiwen alone is not in a hurry. Ye Qiwen sat quietly in the corner, raised her hand and pushed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were uncontrollable smiles.
If Xiao Mu really married someone who could give her happiness, what a great thing it would be.
"What are you laughing at?" Yao Rujun's eyes suddenly glanced at Ye Qiwen and snorted coldly.
Ye Qiwen quickly stopped laughing and shook her head: "I'...... Just a joke came to mind. ”
Yao Rujun clasped his hands to his chest and was always strict with Ye Qiwen: "It's best to tell who is your sister." ”
Ye Qiwen knew Yao Rujun's character very well, so she closed her mouth and did not speak again. When he returned to his bedroom, he couldn't help but send a blessing text message to Ye Mu.
Ye Mu was boiling soup when she saw Ye Qiwen's text message, she glanced at the message, her soft eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and receiving the blessings of others is always a happy thing.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Shen entered the kitchen, wrapped his arms around her waist, placed his chin on her shoulder, and asked gently.
Ye Mu put his mobile phone into his apron pocket casually, and smiled undiminishedly: "I'm boiling health soup, wait for Mr. Mo to help me taste it." ”
"Health soup?" Mo Shen's handsome face pressed against her shoulder tilted its head to look at her, and the clear outline showed a hint of doubt.
Ye Mu lifted the lid of the pot, steaming outward, she scooped up a spoonful and blew it, touched her lips and tasted it, but did not taste it: "Uncle help me taste it." ”
Mo Shen took a breath and nodded appreciatively: "It tastes good." ”
Ye Mu, who was expecting Mo Shen's answer, received an affirmative answer, and the smile on his face was even more full. The spoon was put in and stirred, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I am satisfied, I hope my mother-in-law will like it." ”
"Mother-in-law?" Mo Shen asked rhetorically.
Ye Mu stirred, the smile on his face was a little unnatural, and he explained: "Mother-in-law is the mother of the little uncle......
"My little lady, are you going to call this all the time?" Mo Shen's eyebrows leaned together strangely, and he looked at Ye Mu very incomprehensibly.
"I can't call my mother......" Ye Mu lowered his face, and it was difficult to hide the sadness in his eyes.
She grew up beside her father from childhood to adulthood, and her mother died early, and the title of mother was all longing and unfamiliarity for her, and it was extremely difficult for her to shout it out at once.
Mo Shen didn't know much about Ye Mu's childhood, but he didn't want her to show a sad look, and the movements of hugging her waist tightened, and the magnetic voice couldn't hide the pity: "With me, you can call her whatever you want." ”
Ye Mu raised his hand, his slender fingertips stroked the back of Mo Shen's hand, and his moist eyes welled up with emotion: "Thank you, little uncle." ”
"Fool." Mo Shen rubbed her somewhat aggrieved face, as if he intended to smooth out the negative emotions on her fair face.
Ye Mu took out all the health soup, and the two of them simply drank some as one of the dinners. Ye Mu quickly wrapped some wontons in the soup, which tasted very good.
It's just that Ye Mu knows how to cook, Mo Shen didn't expect it.
"When will the ravioli be wrapped?" Mo Shen took a bite and thought it was very good.
Ye Mu bit his chopsticks and didn't tell Mo Shen first, but asked, "How does it taste?" Are you okay? ”
"Very good." Mo Shen replied to her.
Ye Mu's eyes stared at the soup bowl, and she also ate one, it tasted really good, and she replied to Mo Shen: "I learned from Mama Li some time ago, this month is mainly to learn to make wontons, and there will be new dishes next month." ”
"Why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook?" Mo Shen couldn't put down the bowl of wontons in front of him, he liked everything she made. But there is a maid at home, and she doesn't need to do it herself.
Ye Mu's hand supported his chin, and he replied to Mo Shen very seriously: "You have to learn, so that I can cook whatever the little uncle wants to eat in the future." ”
Mo Shen was slightly stunned, looking at the smiling innocent Ye Mu, his thin lips slowly raised.
Ye Mu's unintentional but sincere words undoubtedly warmed Mo Shen's heart. She also began to think about him, so has her heart been opened?
"Hurry up and eat, little uncle likes it, there is still it here." Ye Mu saw that Mo Shen didn't understand, and gave Mo Shen the wontons in his chopsticks, and smiled smartly with a pair of big eyes: "I found that I am quite smart, and I put the wontons in the health soup to cook, which is nutritious and delicious." I did it, should I give it a name? ”
Saying that, she didn't wait for Mo Shen to answer, she thought about it very seriously, and after a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was surprised: "Otherwise, it's called Uncle Bao!" ”
“……”
The corners of Mo Shen's mouth twitched slightly, and the uncle ...... How did she come up with such a strange and childish name?
"Healthy ravioli is good." Mo Shen interjected, or the name of these four words is more reliable.
Ye Mu bit his chopsticks and refused: "I think it's better to listen to Uncle Bao, this wonton is for Uncle Bao, so it's more appropriate to call Uncle Bao more." ”
Mo Shen raised a hand and pinched his eyebrows, a little crying and laughing, and looked at Ye Mu very helplessly: "It's good if you like it." ”
It's just the name of a wonton, and Mo Shen came from her.