Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Muyun's complexion was not very pretty, and she looked condescendingly at the begging woman at her feet.

He was angry, but it was not against Song Keren, but the **** Tang Xueer who sent her over.

But now he has to deal with Song Keren.

Song Keren lives by herself, and now kicking her out like this is obviously a bit inhumane.

Ye Muyun thought for a while, bent over, stretched out his hand and chopped on the back of her neck——

Song Keren fell softly.

He reached out and picked her up, walked straight in, and arranged her in the guest room.

When I came out, I looked at the brilliant lights outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and my heart was calm as water.

He didn't sleep, so he stood quietly, as if he could see the person thinking in his heart through the night...

He stood all night, until dawn, Song Keren woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the clothes on her body. She was stunned for a while, disappointed in her heart.

Smell the smell again, well, it smells so bad...

After thinking about it, I took a shower in the bathroom, dried my hair, and walked out with only a bathrobe.

The sky is clear.

Ye Muyun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with the same white bathrobe as her.

Song Keren woke up from alcohol and returned to normal.

But in her heart, she was still reluctant.

He walked over barefoot, hugged his fine waist from behind, and put his face on his back.

Song Keren's voice was clear and shallow: "Mu Yun, shall we not break up, okay? I agree with everything you say. I don't force you to marry, I just want to be by your side."

He didn't break away from her immediately, but gave her the last tenderness, and said in a dumb voice: "I will make up for it."

From beginning to end, he knew exactly what role Song Keren played.

Song Keren shook his head desperately behind him, "Mu Yun, I don't want to make up for it, I only want you."

The thin arms tightened, and the red lips whispered seductively: "Shall we be together?"

She kissed his back, but he didn't move.

Song Keren kissed him, and red lips seductively kissed his chin, moving up the beautiful chin.

The moment his lips met, Ye Muyun slowly said, "Enough."

Song Keren didn't want to stop, she stood on tiptoe, kissed him infatuatedly, winking like silk, "Mu Yun, am I okay?"

She even suspected that he had a problem, otherwise she was like this, why did he not react at all?

Song Keren didn't want to believe it, his slender fingers went down...

Then she froze.

He obviously...that's it...

She raised her head and murmured softly, "Why patience, why suppress?"

Ye Muyun gently pushed her away, her face cold: "It's just the man's reaction when he wakes up in the morning. If not, it means my problem."

Being kissed like this by a woman, not like this, he will not be a man if he doesn't react at all.

Song Keren's eyes dimmed suddenly, and his lips trembled slightly.

This is a humiliation to her.

Obviously his body wanted, but he didn't touch her.

"I'll send someone the clothes. Ye Muyun said quietly, and took the phone and dialed Zheng Xinyi's number.

He just said, the phone was photographed on the ground by Song Keren.

She was bolder than ever before, panting and looking at him, her lips tightened, "I don't want it."

Ye Muyun looked at her quietly, her voice was indifferent: "My patience is limited."

Song Keren took a step back, "Your patience and gentleness are all given to that person, right?"