Mo Shen's thin lips hooked slightly, and his gaze was withdrawn from Ye Mu. His deep eyes swept through the hall and said simply: "Similarly, vigorously cultivating newcomers is also the most important thing for Xinqiu this year, and this circle needs a lot of fresh blood. Xinqiu is as young as Miss Ye Mu, willing to endure hardships, and there are not many female artists with acting skills, I appreciate it, and support the company's strong support for her, Xinqiu will continue to look for the next one, and I hope you can seize the opportunity. ”

Obviously, although Mo Shen didn't set his eyes on Ye Mu anymore, every word he said was biased towards Ye Mu. His reasons are so reasonable that you have to accept them.

A charismatic man is full of charm in everything, even if he compliments another woman, but it is enough to make people intoxicated. Mo Shen has such a ability, he spoke above, and none of the people listening made any unnecessary movements, until Mo Shen took a glass of champagne and raised his glass to everyone in the audience: "Finally, I wish the new ball to go better and better." ”

Mo Shen said this, and everyone in the audience raised their wine glasses.

After Mo Shen's speech, the banquet really began, and melodious waltz music sounded on the dance floor next to the meal area. Now is the time to dance, and Mo Shen has been stared at since he stepped off the stage.

Among this group of women, there are many who take the initiative to invite Mo Shen to dance. But the aura on Mo Shen's body was too strong for people to dare to approach. There is also a group of people who are staring at Mo Shen, but their attitudes are diametrically opposed to the group of women above. They are all waiting for Mo Shen to take the initiative to invite them to dance, and most of the female artists are indescribably confident in their appearance.

Mo Shen didn't look at these women, and walked straight in the direction of Ye Mu. There are not a few eye-catching women today, and there are not many people who suppress Ye Mu's demeanor. But it seems that she is the only one in the eyes of this man. He walked up to her and stretched out his palm: "Can I ask Miss Ye to dance?" ”

Ye Mu pinned her hands behind her back and didn't stretch them out immediately, as if she was thinking about whether she should agree, but she looked at Mo Shen's eyes and obviously asked Mo Shen what he was going to do.

Ye Mu hadn't agreed with him yet, his hand had already put on her waist and asked her, "Do you remember the steps you taught the little lady a few days ago?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Mu nodded in response, and now understood why Mo Shen proposed to dance the waltz at that time, it turned out that it was because there was such an arrangement today.

Mo Shen's footsteps led her steps, feeling that she was very nervous, Mo Shen said to reassure: "Don't be nervous, remember what I taught you a few days ago, just be casual." ”

Ye Mu didn't speak, but her grip on Mo Shen's arm was obviously relaxed, and her hand held Mo Shen's arm, her movements were intimate and ambiguous. In the eyes of other women, this may have become a deliberate flirtation.

At this time, Ye Mu's attention was all on Mo Shen. She and Mo Shen's dance steps became more and more tacit, Ye Mu smiled heartily, and said in a low voice: "This kind of dance seems to be destined for me to only dance with my little uncle." ”

If it were someone else, he wouldn't be able to be so relaxed, Ye Mu would have to study for at least another half a year to make progress.

"Very good." Mo Shen's eyebrows were raised, he liked this kind of 'destined' very much.

Mo Shenwei's appearance of Ye Mu's slightly raised mouth made many people red-eyed with envy, and they didn't dare to underestimate Ye Mu more and more. Although this woman usually doesn't like to talk, in terms of men, for some reason, there are always some very good men around.

Song Zhuochen didn't go in to dance, he leaned on the cylinder and looked at Ye Mu, with a little loneliness on his face, revealing the truest emotions during this time. He asked Ye Qiwen on the side: "That man is Ye Mu's husband." ”

Song Zhuochen's sourness was too obvious, and Ye Qiwen's heart was slightly uncomfortable when she heard it. Even though she has nothing to do with Song Zhuochen, she just feels uncomfortable. Since Song Zhuochen already knew that Ye Mu had been married, there was nothing wrong with letting him know Ye Mu's husband.

"Hmm." Ye Qiwen made an answering sound from her nose, which was already her answer to Song Zhuochen.

"I should have thought of ...... a long time ago," Song Zhuochen muttered to himself.

He always thought that Ye Mu and Mo Shen were related by blood, but he didn't expect that they would be husband and wife. But when it was confirmed, he felt how stupid it was for him to think they were related.

Mo Shen and Ye Mu's words and deeds are obviously between men and women, and everything is reasonable and reasonable.

"I'll go back first." Ye Qiwen didn't have time to listen to Song Zhuochen's sentimentality, put down the food in her hand and said lightly.

Song Zhuochen shook his head, and hurriedly turned to look at her and said, "I'll send you." ”

Ye Qiwen shook her head, she had tried her best to clear up the relationship with Song Zhuochen, how could she let him send it: "No need, I can do it myself." ”

"Ye Qiwen." Song Zhuochen watched her turn around and couldn't help but call out to her. She stopped, and he spoke, "My conditions have always been there, remember to tell me what you need." ”

Ye Qiwen tightened her palms, did not answer Song Zhuochen, and walked out of the hall.

Song Zhuochen's only relationship with her before seems to be just a mistake some time ago. Song Zhuochen gave Ye Qiwen the feeling that he wanted to make up for it, and he was afraid that he owed Ye Qiwen.

Ye Qiwen really wanted to ask for something from Song Zhuochen's body, which could make him feel no longer guilty. But Ye Qiwen didn't know what else she could take from Song Zhuochen's body.

Ye Qiwen walked out of the hall, and the look on Song Zhuochen's face was contained. He turned slowly and stared at the men and women on the dance floor who were still dancing. When he saw Ye Mu, his eyes stared fiercely, and he refused to let go for a moment, greedy and uncontrollable.

Today's celebration banquet is really just Ye Mu's celebration banquet, and everyone envies Ye Mu. But it's not that she won the award, but that she was favored by Mo Shen. Sometimes, marrying into a wealthy family seems to be more important than them being stars. What's more, it's still a top tycoon like Mo Shen? Who wouldn't want to go in?

Ye Mu pushed open the bedroom door, sat down on the sofa, raised his hand to take off the jewelry on his ears and wrists, and said to Mo Shen behind him: "I didn't expect so many people to come to today's celebration banquet, I thought that the little uncle would not come." ”

"Is it a credit to come?" Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu's proposal in the mirror.

Ye Mu bowed his head and said sincerely: "It's a success." ”

As soon as Ye Mu's words fell, Mo Shen, who was standing behind her, pressed his chest against her back, pressed his two hands between the dresser, encircled her whole person, and his thin lips were very close to the side of her ear: "The little lady's celebration banquet is over, can mine consider starting?" ”

Ye Mu stopped picking the earrings in his hand and looked at him with some doubts: "Shall I go cook a meal for my little uncle?" ”

She thought it was the same as last time.

"There's not just one way to celebrate." Mo Shen leaned over, thin lips imprinted between her neck, what his so-called celebration was, it was very clear at this moment.