Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xueer put her arm around his neck and looked at him like a little girl.

That look was exactly the same as they were engaged eight years ago, and that look made him want to kill her.

But he always cared about the child, only dared to kiss her little face cautiously, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Xue'er, are you happy?"

She hummed, and put it in his arms, her voice softened: "In those few years, I missed you especially."

She said it lightly, but his eyes were wet again. She must have suffered a lot when she was outside.

But this fool didn't hate him, he still loved him.

He kissed her with his cheek pressed to her. At this time, Mr. Ye's heart was full of tenderness, and his previous shameful thoughts had long been forgotten.

In such a quiet time, he just wanted to talk to his little wife.

He just wanted to hug her, hold her, give her comfort, give her love, give her anything she wants.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her long hair. Her hair grew a lot longer. She thought it was troublesome to be pregnant and wanted to cut it, but he didn't allow it. He said he would take care of her in the future.

"Tell me how I spent those years?" He said hoarsely.

Xueer shook her head, "Brother, no matter how I live, I think you must not be better than me."

She is a girl, she can be willful, she can be random, but he can't, he has to keep his excellence and wait for her to come back.

Just thinking about it, she felt that he was actually quite hard.

The sadness just now was gone, and Xue Er was smiling on her stomach, unable to stop laughing.

Ye Muyun grabbed her long hair and asked, "What are you laughing at? Huh?"

Xue'er raised her small face with a serious look; "I was thinking, I actually earned it."

"Huh?" There was a faint smile on his handsome face, which was clear in his heart, but he still cooperated with his little wife.

Xueer stretched out her little hand and counted her delicate little fingers: "Look at you, you look good, you can make money, you can coax people, and you can take children."

There was a red heart in her eyes, "You said I made it?"

Especially since he has been in the Tang family since he was a child, he is no different from Tang Yu's own son in these years, so there is no need to worry about him seeking power.

When she said this, the cold sweat on Mr. Ye's forehead came out, and naturally he would not tell his little wife that the shares in his hand could completely sweep his father-in-law out of Bo Yi.

His little guy counted a lot again, and finally Ye always couldn't help but ask: "Baby, are you counting less?"

His little wife raised her eyes and looked at him.

Ye Muyun's voice was light and slow, "Don't you think your husband's X ability is very strong?"

"This doesn't add value!" Xueer gave him a white look: "And in terms of men, it seems that the older you get, the worse."

She looked at his little expression, a little disgusted.

Mr. Ye was about to explode at that time. If she was not pregnant, he would definitely spend the whole night letting her know.

He is no worse than when he was young!

And he is only 28 years old!

Not old yet!

He was angry, Cher smiled squeaky, buried in his arms, feeling extremely happy.

After a while he raised his eyes again, reached out his hand to hold his face, and deliberately coaxed him: "Brother is the best."

Mr. Ye still stared at her.

Xueer protested, "It's the hardest thing for a married old man!"

"Really?" He stretched out his hand to pinch her small mouth and said meaningfully: "Actually, I'm very satisfied. Would you like to try it, eh?"