Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She was lying on his lap, actually quite comfortable, her eyes opened a gap and looked at him quietly: "Why?"

Ye Mulin threw the towel aside, used her fingers to gently straighten her hair, and whispered: "Don't you like living here?"

Michong changed his posture, "Will there be people who live alone?"

"I live in an apartment, no one gets under." He darkened his face.

She looked at him baffledly, a little frizzy: "You mean I want to wash my clothes, cook my own food, and clean?"

He reached out and held her chin, "Shouldn't this be done by yourself?"

"But we don't need it." She wanted to be confident, but under his gaze she seemed a little lacking in confidence, "We can still ask someone to do it, or we'll just live here."

She moved her head quickly and found a good reason: "I like Mom very much. I think I can learn a lot with her."

"Do you like her to wash you clothes!" Ye Mulin sneered, holding her small chin, as if she dared to lie, he would break her small neck.

Shirley Baba's, she couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, she asked in a low voice, "Did you decide, or are you asking my opinion?"

"Is there a difference?" His voice was cold.

She shrank her neck, and it took a long time to remember something: "Ye Mulin, shouldn't you coax me? I'm still angry, you can't do this to me."

He looked at her with an idiot look--

I just remembered it now, it seemed a bit late.

She protested: "I just want to live here."

"I've decided." He opened his mouth, and then unexpectedly said: "I will take you to work tomorrow, there is no need to move things there, as for your..."

He groaned: "I'll buy you a new one."

She stared at him.

She has to buy everything, at least a month, does he have time to accompany her?

But think about it, Ye Mulin stayed with her for a month, she could barely.

Then she asked in a low voice: "Saturday and Sunday I ask to come back here."

At least two days a week, when someone is waiting, she thinks of eating takeaway every day, her face is bitter: "Let's live here, it's good, I can still learn to be a free wife and mother."

Ye Mulin gently stroked her red lips with fingers: "Want to be a mother?"

She nodded sharply.

He shouldn't let her do rough work anymore when he is pregnant, right?

Thinking about it this way, Ye Mulin smiled softly: ‘Then let’s do something to make you a mother. ’

When she said that, she picked her up and walked towards the big bed, Bai Xueli was stunned, not just talking about business, why did he stare?

She beat him: "You have done this several times today."

Where this man is abstinence, he clearly doesn't know how to control it. It's like this in the mansion. They live alone and he doesn't give her food or drink. Toss her like this every night, she will definitely be sucked up by him.

Just thinking about it, Mi Chong feels that life is gray.

So early the next morning, she was dug up by Ye Mulin to have breakfast together. She was always stubborn.

Ye Mother is very concerned: "Mulin, Shirley seems to be uncomfortable. Would you like to take her to the hospital for a look?"

The boss of Yejia said very calmly: "I slept a bit late last night, and I will take her to the office to make up for a rest."