Chapter 196: Don't cause my wife to misunderstand
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Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen and looked a little stunned. She didn't seem to expect Mo Shen to say so directly to Sun Yaoqi.
There are some things that Sun Yaoqi doesn't want to say too thoroughly. She still wanted to maintain a semblance of harmony, even if the words were inevitably cynical. At this moment, Mo Shen's words stimulated her a little. Her eyes looked straight at Mo Shen, and she said, "I think we need to have a good talk, there are some things I want to say to you alone." ”
She had to ask all the questions! Of course, in this case, Ye Mu cannot be present.
"No need." Mo Shen's thin lips only spit out these few words, his expression was not indifferent, and even with a polite smile: "I don't want to cause my wife to misunderstand." ”
"Ah Shen......" Sun Yaoqi froze completely, and she looked at Mo Shen in a daze. Sometimes, she really hoped that Mo Shen would be indifferent to her, she would rather have his indifference than let him alienate her like this.
Ye Mu stood aside and didn't speak, this was Sun Yaoqi and Mo Shen's business. She tries to be respectful and not meddle.
"If it's a matter of work, Mo's still welcomes Miss Sun. But between you and me, there is nothing to avoid from others. Mo Shen spoke to Sun Yaoqi very gentlemanly, with a casual attitude as if he could treat any woman.
Sun Yaoqi's eyelids jumped twice because of Mo Shen's words, her gaze moved to Ye Mu, and she said loudly: "It seems that today is really inconvenient, I will come back in a few days." ”
Even though Ye Mu was separated from Sun Yaoqi by some distance, he could easily feel Sun Yaoqi's anger. Sun Yaoqi walked away, and when she walked to Ye Mu's side, she deliberately stopped and stared at her deeply before leaving.
Ye Mu knew that Sun Yaoqi's eyes were not much better, even if she knew that Sun Yaoqi was looking at her, she didn't look over, facing ahead.
Mo Shen didn't glance in Sun Yaoqi's direction, and hugged Ye Mu's shoulder and said, "Let's go." ”
Ye Mu nodded at him and followed his footsteps into the car.
After getting in the car, the two of them did not mention Sun Yaoqi's matter very tacitly, and they did not affect the mood of the two of them because of this incident.
It's almost the New Year, and the various purchasing markets are crowded with people, Mo Shen and Ye Mu went to the largest one far away from the city, where the flow of people is relatively small, but after Ye Mu got out of the car, he still covered his face with sunglasses and a hat. If you are recognized, it will always cause some unnecessary trouble.
"The beef tendon looks pretty good, do you want to buy some?" Ye Mu didn't mind fiddling with the beef tendons on the stall with his hands, and asked Mo Shen casually.
After she asked, she took the beef on the side again: "The beef doesn't seem to be bad......
Mo Shen saw her aimlessly looking on the side, and finally asked, "What has the little lady thought about what to do?" ”
"Not yet." Ye Mu shook her head, this is the problem, it is precisely because she doesn't know what to do, so she asks everything once.
"Think about what you want to do, and then decide on what you want to do." Mo Shen took the things in her hands and put them back in their place.
Ye Mu's hand was on the shopping cart, he lowered his head and thought about it, thinking about it: "I've seen the practice of squirrel fish, this can be considered." Also, there should be meatballs. ”
"Otherwise, let's buy these two things today and go back and have a look?" Ye Mu withdrew his hand and raised his head to consult Mo Shen.
Mo Shen nodded at her, he was now a little worried about Ye Mu's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
Ye Mu didn't forget the most important thing when she came here, leaving the fresh area, she went straight to the paper and pen area, pointed to the brushes of different sizes and said to Mo Shen: "Mr. Mo chooses a convenient one, I don't understand this." ”
She pointed to the brush, approached the red paper dedicated to writing couplets, and studied it carefully: "I can pick and choose this." ”
Mo Shen's eyes were on the rows of brushes, but he didn't refuse. I took two sticks from it and put them in my shopping cart. Ye Mu bought a bunch of red paper, she was afraid that the red paper would be crumpled, and when she bought other things, she always habitually put the red paper on top.
Ye Mu had a lot to buy, and she and Mo Shen couldn't get it at all, because she had a lot, and the seller was very willing to send it to her, which made Ye Mu feel at ease to buy.
Not long after returning home, she asked Cui's mother to help her move out of the table, and all the paper, ink, pen and inkstone were laid for Mo Shen, so she invited Mo Shen to come over: "Teacher Mo, can you start?" ”
Mo Shen glanced at Ye Mu helplessly, he hadn't touched the brush for a long time. If he is asked to touch it again, he will not consider refusing it directly. But not for Ye Mu, Ye Mu takes this festival very seriously, and Mo Shen doesn't want to dampen her enthusiasm.
Mo Shen rolled up the gold button cuffs, and the curvature of the snow-white shirt rolled twice was particularly beautiful. He has clear bones, and his slender hand holds the brush, and he has not yet started the pen, just such an action makes people feel beautiful enough.
Ye Mu saw that Mo Shen was about to put down the pen, so he hurriedly raised his hand to re-lay the paper. The brush fell on the paper, Ye Mu stared at it very seriously, and every time Mo Shen wrote a gesture, Ye Mu stood on his side, waiting for the next stroke.
The word 'spring' appeared freely and naturally on the red paper, Mo Shen stopped in mid-air with a brush, turned his head to look at Ye Mu with a serious face, and said: "How do I think, the little lady is very nervous." ”
Ye Mu shook his head in denial, and his gaze moved down to his words: "No, I just think the writing is very good, I'm afraid of disturbing you." ”
Mo Shen smiled a little at her explanation, turned his face sideways and continued to write. His pen is very fast, not serious, but the words on the paper are extraordinarily close, arranged in rows, neatly like a machine typed, but more human than the machine typed.
It didn't take long for Mo Shen to complete several Spring Festival couplets, Ye Mu looked at them one by one, his eyes were full of envy: "Mr. Mo's words are so beautiful." ”
"It's just some child's work." Mo Shen washed his hands, unbuttoned the gold buttons on his cuffs, and made a faint sound.
Mo Shen said this, Ye Mu believed it. Last time she was at her grandfather's, she only saw his works when he was a child, and she didn't have a single one that she wrote when she was a little older.
When the ink was almost dry, Ye Mu blew it carefully and handed them to the servant, not forgetting to advise: "Keep it carefully, it will be hung on the day of the festival." ”
After finishing the Spring Festival, Ye Mu stretched her waist and flipped out her mobile phone, ready to try her two Chinese New Year's Eve dishes.
She was wearing an apron and staring at her phone, and a WeChat message suddenly popped up on the screen, which was sent by Ye Qiwen, and Ye Mu clicked on it and read it.
Ye Qiwen didn't say anything, just said that she wanted to meet Ye Mu.
Ye Mufa went over to ask Ye Qiwen what was going on, but Ye Qiwen didn't reply for a long time, so she concentrated on flipping through the recipe and studying the ingredients.