Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

When I woke up again, the sky was pale and the surroundings were quiet.

Lin Sisi blinked and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling, with a very soft voice: "Where, what time is it?"

An elegant voice sounded: "Wake up?"

Then there was a sound of footsteps, the sound of footsteps was slow, and he walked to the bed and squatted slowly.

It was Ye Mubai that caught Lin Sisi's eyes.

She stared blankly, then turned her face away and looked at everything around her.

Everything is as old, and things are not.

Especially on the bedside is a photo of her and Gu Ze. At that time Sisi smiled silly and sweetly. The two small fangs were very cute. She was wearing a floral skirt, and Gu Ze simple white shirt.

In the background is the sofa in the lobby of the villa. Gu Ze is sitting. She is sitting in Gu Ze's arms with her small chin resting on Gu Ze's shoulder.

In her eyes, there is what it should be in love, instead of the current ashes.

Ye Mubai simply squatted, with a slow voice: "In the bedroom on the second floor, the doorman came over and saw that you knew you, so he opened the upper door, and you fainted for two hours. The doctor came and said It's okay, it's just that the emotions are too much."

Lin Sisi is still looking at him.

She was wearing makeup, and now the makeup has taken off a little, and her eyes are smeared. It can be seen that she has cried in her sleep.

Why are you crying, maybe because the breath here is too familiar and too painful.

"I think about it, but I can't walk yet, can you hug me down?" She whispered with a small animal-like wounded look in her big eyes.

Ye Mubai's heart softened, but he agreed and reached out to hug her.

At the moment when he picked it up, he noticed Lin Sisi's gaze over the photo of the bed, but he quickly moved his gaze away.

Walking downstairs, she pursed her lower lip, "It's better, thank you."

Ye Mubai smiled slightly, put her on the sofa, and poured her a glass of warm water in person.

These things of lowering the body, the director was stunned for a moment, and quietly pulled Ye Mubai over, "Lao Bai, you really want to touch this girl? I thought you didn’t have one at home, yes. Do you agree? Even if you agree, there is still Qin Mo blocking it?"

"Qin Mo is married, and what she has nothing to do with her is pure speculation." Ye Mubai smiled and patted the director: "Dao Cheng, do you still believe this?"

"But what about Gu Ze? Don't say you didn't know that she was Gu Ze's ex-wife? There are her shadows everywhere in this villa. You said that a man who was divorced kept a mansion of tens of millions to commemorate his ex-wife. No feelings?" Cheng Dao patted him again, and said meaningfully: "Lao Bai, we have been for so many years, you have not touched a leaf, I always think you are immune to women, but this time I have to warn You, this girl is still less contaminated. It is not that she is not good, but that it is too much trouble.

After speaking, he looked at Ye Mubai with scorching eyes, "Hmm, understand?"

Ye Mubai smiled, stretched out a cigarette, and looked at Lao Cheng, "I understand what you said, but I can't seem to escape."

As he said, he covered his heart with one hand: "It's jumping very hard here, and it takes a chick to lean on here to be safe!"

Cheng Dao cried out strangely: "That night, I asked a good girl to come over to let you rely on. Can't you do stupid things?"

After thinking about it, I was still worried, and told: "This can't be touched!"