A meeting took a long time, and at the end of the meeting, everyone packed up their things and prepared to leave the conference room.

Xiao Su endured it for several hours, and on several occasions, he almost couldn't help but want to put his ears in his ears and told him that the young grandma is here and is waiting for the young master in the office.

But when she thought of Han Muzi telling him not to tell Young Master Ye that she was coming, Xiao Su resisted the impulse again.

So as soon as the meeting ended, Xiao Su went forward and bent down to Ye Moshen's body and lowered his voice.

"Mr. Night."

Ye Moshen's eyes were still on the document, and his thin lips moved: "Say."

"Young grandma..."

Just after saying these three words, Ye Moshen paused his fingertips and suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

This sharp gaze shocked Xiao Su and unconsciously took a step back, "Ye, Young Master..."

"What do you want to say?"

Ye Moshen looked at him, and just now he clearly heard Xiao Su say "Young Grandma".

He didn't think he heard it wrong.

"...Mr. Ye, I just want to say that the young grandma is here and is waiting for you in the office."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Moshen in front of him stood up and stopped packing his things and walked directly outside the conference room.

I'm going, no wonder my grandmother didn't let him say that Mr. Ye was so crazy!

Xiao Su quickly chased after him: "Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye."

Ye Moshen stopped impatiently, "Is there anything else?"

"Mr. Ye, I just want to tell you that the young grandma came a few hours ago, but she told me not to tell you and let you have a good meeting."

At first, Ye Moshen couldn't help frowning, but soon his eyebrows gradually stretched out again, as if he had thought of something, his tongue tip against the root of his teeth, and his eyes became a little deeper.

"I get it, clean up here."

After saying that, Ye Moshen left the conference room.

Xiao Su went to clean up with his fate, who made him Ye Moshen’s assistant?

Ye Mosan kept walking back to the office. When he opened the door, he found that it was empty inside. Where was Han Muzi's figure?

He searched for a while and the door of the lounge was closed virtually.

So he walked over and when he walked to the door of the lounge, Ye Moshen subconsciously took his steps lighter.

After pushing open the door of the lounge, I saw the figure that Xin Xinniannian was.

Han Muzi was lying on the bed in the lounge. Her black hair was probably a little messy because she was sleeping. She faced the sky with only half of the quilt covered.

Ye Moshen looked at her for a while, walked over with a light step, bent down and covered her with a quilt.

After covering the quilt, Ye Moshen couldn't stand up any longer. He stared at the beautiful and quiet woman in his sleep. Thinking of what Xiao Su said to him before, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her cheek gently, his movements were extremely gentle.

"Silly woman, I need you to think about me? I just told me just that when I came, I just lie here alone for so long, are you stupid?"

Ye Moshen naturally knew that these words were his own words. After all, Han Muzi was asleep now, so she would definitely not be able to hear his words.

But who knew that the next second, Han Muzi, who had originally had a calm face, suddenly changed. Her expression seemed a little painful, and her delicate brows frowned tightly.

Ye Moshen realized something was wrong. After a closer look, she realized that her fair forehead was covered with cold sweat.

What's wrong?

Ye Moshen subconsciously

Call her name lightly, "Mu Zi?"

However, Han Muzi did not hear his breathing, but his breathing became more and more rapid, and it looked like he was having a nightmare.

Ye Moshen saw her like this, a big man was so anxious that he had nowhere to put his hands, and did not dare to wake her up abruptly, so he could only keep calling her name lightly.

I wonder what time Ye Moshen called, Han Muzi suddenly opened her eyes and screamed in fear when she saw her handsome face that was so close.

"Don't be afraid!"

Ye Moshen quickly hugged her shoulder and whispered: "It's me, it's me."

Han Muzi: “…”

A familiar and low voice sounded in his ears, as if he was coaxing her. Han Muzi was stunned for a while, and the terrible scenes just now were still in his mind.

Her heartbeats very fast, her breathing is not steady, and worse, her eyelids are pounding violently.

I always feel that there is a very ominous premonition.

Could it be because of the curse that Meng Xueyou told her before?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her quiet, Ye Moshen reached out to caress her cold sweat on her forehead with heartache. Seeing that she was even cold sweating on her nose, he simply lowered his head and covered it with his thin lips.

Han Muzi came back to her senses and subconsciously avoided his thin lips.

It's okay to just take her tears, but now he still wants to suck her cold sweat, and she can't accept it.

While Han Muzi was hiding, Ye Moshen simply held the back of her head with one hand and held her soft cheeks with the other, preventing her from escaping half an inch.

"Don't..." Han Muzi couldn't dodge and could only try to stop him with words.

As a result, Ye Moshen seemed to have not heard it, sucking her cold sweat bit by bit, and the expression of ink-colored eyes gradually deepened. When he retreated, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Han Muzi's self-disgusted expression.

"What are you hiding? I don't dislike you."

Han Muzi bit her lower lip, "I dislike myself."

"Have you had a nightmare?" Ye Moshen asked with his forehead against her.

When talking about this nightmare, Han Muzi felt lingering fear, so she nodded, then suddenly reached out and hugged Ye Moshen's thin waist.

"The dream is a bit scary, I... can't get enough of it, let me lean on it." She pierced her head in Ye Moshen's arms and said in a depressed voice.

Ye Moshen hugged her shoulder and whispered: "Okay, how long do you want to rely on?"

Then he lowered his head and printed his thin lips on her top, "What did you dream about? Tell me?"

The person in his arms shook his head and said nothing, obviously he didn't want to recall it anymore.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't think about it. After sleeping for a whole morning, are you hungry? Let's take you for lunch?"

Han Muzi was nestled in his arms, always feeling a little sleepy. When she woke up, her eyelids were twitching violently, but now... they are much better.

"A little sleepy, I don't want to eat."

After saying this, Han Muzi suddenly felt that she was so pretentious. Why did she feel like she was acting like a coquettish towards Ye Moshen? She is so big and she is a mother, but she actually...

Thinking of this, Han Muzi felt a little embarrassed and wanted to pretend that she hadn't said anything just now.

"It's okay if you don't eat. What should I do if I'm hungry? I still have to go on time for three meals. If you don't want to go out, then let's order?"

As he said that, Ye Moshen took out his cell phone and prepared to order food.

“Look at what you want to eat?”
Chapter completed!