Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 633
Ye Moshen didn't intend to let her go, and grabbed her hand: "Didn't you want to touch it? Let's touch it."

If she dared to touch it, she would probably have to pay a huge price.

She's not feeling well yet, but she can't bear Ye Moshen's torment again, not to mention a few times, even once she feels that she can't stand it anymore.

Thinking of this, she smiled embarrassingly, and while trying to pull her hand back, said: "That...too much indulgence, it's not very good, I think it's better to forget it..."

As soon as the ending sound of "ba" came out, Ye Moshen forcefully grabbed her hand to touch his red ears.

Han Muzi froze in place, staring blankly at Ye Moshen in front of him.

Is this person... a bandit? ? ?
"I've touched it all, do you still want to count?"

Ye Mo pressed down deeply, her cold thin lips fell on her neck, and her breath gradually became hot.

"These troubles are solved, you should trust me now, right?"

Han Muzi paused for a moment, put his arms around Ye Moshen's neck subconsciously, and said softly: "Actually..."

"Ok?"

She hesitated for a while, but still didn't speak.

"It's nothing."

"What's wrong?" Her hesitation to speak made Ye Mo deeply worried. Thinking of the way she cried in the corner of her bed last night before going to bed, he was a little anxious, and his enthusiasm also subsided a little.

He stepped back and stared seriously into her eyes.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Han Muzi shook her head, "It's really nothing, I was just in a daze just now."

In fact, she originally wanted to say that she had believed in him a long time ago, but she felt that it seemed meaningless to talk about it in the current situation, so she didn't want to say it.

After a moment of silence, she said again: "I believe in you."

Ye Mo stared at her with deep black eyes, as if worried about something.

"Then last night..."

"What happened last night?"

Seeing that her eyes were clear and her performance in the morning was very active, Ye Moshen felt that she was thinking too much.

Is it because you care too much, so you worry about gains and losses?

In the mall, he can understand the situation, but in front of the woman he loves, Ye Moshen seems to be unable to see through anything.

woman's mind...

Ye Mo took a deep breath, hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

Nestling in his arms, Han Muzi blinked, "Did you buy the ticket to go back?"

"not yet."

"You don't plan to go back?" Han Muzi raised her head and frowned, "If you don't go back, won't your company mess up?"

"There is Xiao Su in the company, so it's not a problem."

"But……"

"It's hard to come to the same place with me, don't you want to have a look?"

Ye Moshen began to seduce her.

He means, go on a trip with him?Han Muzi is indeed a little tempted for the two of them to travel together, but... she and him have just reconciled, so she can't just leave the company and family affairs alone, can she?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi shook her head: "Next time, this time...it's not convenient. I went abroad suddenly, and I haven't dealt with many things well."

"What's the matter? Shall I handle it for you?"

Han Muzi: "...No need, I can handle it myself."

"Mu Zi..." Ye Moshen leaned against her neck and called her name in a low voice. He deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone was a little seductive.

So the timbre is like a rich and fragrant wine slipping through the throat, which makes people want to stop.

Han Muzi's heart trembled, wanting to strengthen her mind.

"No, I won't go, really go next time."

"Really not going? It's a hard-won opportunity..."

Han Muzi didn't intend to listen to him any more, so she pushed him away and got up, then entered the room.

After entering the room, Han Muzi went straight to the bathroom, took a makeup remover cotton and began to remove her makeup. Anyway, she had nothing to do today, she was not used to wearing makeup on her face all the time, it always felt like she was wearing a human skin mask ,uncomfortable.

After removing her makeup, Han Muzi went to pack her things and picked up her phone to check the ticket.

Just as Ye Moshen came in, Han Muzi said directly to him, "There are still tickets for [-]:[-] p.m., why don't you book them all?"

She just asked, but she didn't look back, so she couldn't see Ye Moshen's frowning at all.

"Are you in such a hurry to go back?"

"As I said, I came out suddenly this time, and many things are not ready. Do you really want me to stay?"

Ye Mo heard the helplessness in her tone, and finally realized that he was a little too demanding, and he reacted.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to book a ticket."

"No, you bring your ID here, and I'll book it by the way."

Ye Moshen walked over and reported his ID number to her.

Han Muzi was very fast. After the two tickets were booked, she curled her lips again, "If I knew I was going out in the afternoon, I wouldn't take off my makeup."

"It's okay to paint again in the afternoon, anyway, there is no difference between plain makeup and makeup."

Han Muzi thought about it, and decided that she should not put on makeup, and just wear a mask, since she wasn't going to work anyway.

When the time came, the two checked out of the room and went to the airport.

Before going back, Han Muzi sent a message to Xiaoyan, saying that she was on a five o'clock plane, and it was estimated that it would be late at night when she got home.

When Xiaoyan heard that she was coming back, she immediately sent her a message saying that Xiaomi Dou asked her to bring a gift.

Bring a gift?
When Han Muzi saw this sentence, she was stunned for a moment, she came out in a hurry, how could she have time to bring a gift for Xiaomi Dou?

When Han Muzi was about to type to refuse, an arm suddenly stretched out from her side, took her mobile phone over, and then typed two words.

Ok.

Han Muzi: "...What are you doing?"

She wanted to get the phone back: "We are already at the airport now, where is the time to bring gifts?"

Ye Moshen pursed her lips with a mysterious expression.

"I brought it."

"You...you brought it?" Han Muzi was a little surprised, "When did you go out to buy presents? Why didn't I know? And..."

"A gift, give it when I see him."

Ye Moshen locked the screen, returned the phone to her, and pulled her wrist into his arms.

"After all, I'm already his daddy, so I have to prepare a meeting gift or something."

Han Muzi felt something was wrong, how could he have prepared the gift so quickly?Obviously they were together when they were in the hotel these few days, but he didn't see him bring anything back when he went out that day.

She was a little curious: "What gift are you bringing? Can I have a look?"

"What?" Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows: "Even want to grab your son's gift?"

Han Muzi: "Who said I'm going to steal it? I just took a look out of curiosity."

"No." Ye Mo pursed his thin lips, and slowly curled them up: "This is a secret between me and the child, you must not know."

Han Muzi: "...All right."

There is always an illusion that after the two father and son recognize each other, it seems that she, the mother, will be left aside.

(End of this chapter)