Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mulin lowered his head, stared at her very vengeful face, and chuckled, "If you don't come down, I will call you a bastard."

For the sake of saving face, Mi Chong had to get off his legs, fluffed his hair and ran to the sofa.

Ai Wei didn't want to lower her worth, and didn't go to see her, only she knew she was a very good woman.

She just stared at Ye Mulin.

He looks terrible, completely unlike the former elite.

In Ai Wei's heart, it was very uncomfortable.

At this time, Ye Mulin said while tidying up: "Shirley, go into the lounge, I have something to tell Lawyer Ai."

Shirley?

Bai Xueli?

Ai Wei was stunned, her eyes couldn't help but looked aside.

The one lying on the sofa reading is no one else, but Xueli Bai.

Didn't they make a lot of trouble, how come they got together so quickly?

And not pretending, Shirley's lips were swollen.

As a love rival, Ai Wei took a good look at Bai Xueli's appearance.

Today, Shirley Bai's makeup is very light, almost without makeup.

The skin is nice and white, the eyes are not very bright but big, the eyebrows are light, and the nose is straight, but her lips are very beautiful and full-shaped.

As a woman, Ai Wei also thought of the words ‘suitable’ for kissing.

She looked a little jealously, and then at Ye Mulin, "Lawyer Ye, did I disturb you?"

"Not really." He has sorted himself out and tied his tie. He looks like an elite, but the visual impact just now was too great. Ai Wei still felt that his body was full of a male hormone.

She licked her lips and watched Bai Xueli roll over lazily and continue to lie on her stomach again.

There is no intention to leave at all.

Ye Mulin's voice increased a little: "Shirley!"

"I think this sofa is more comfortable than your legs. Or you can go to the lounge to talk with Lawyer Ai." She said childishly, regardless of the occasion, anyway, she just wants to be comfortable.

Ye Mulin's face sank, completely black.

He now thinks it was a mistake to bring her to the office. She never cares about anything else, as long as he is her man.

Suddenly, he smiled, a little conniving.

He stretched out his hand to hold on to the tie, motioned Ai Wei to sit down with his eyes, and walked up to her with the little turtle. He squatted down and said patiently: "I have read the book for so long. Practice it? Go to Secretary Li, she has turtle feed."

"Feed?" Michong frowned: "You let Xiaobai eat this?"

"How about it?" He scanned a certain part of her, but the stupid rice bug didn't find it.

She hummed, "Xiaobai is your daughter."

Ye Mulin nodded, actually agreeing: "Now it is to promote breastfeeding, but Bai Xueli, do you have it?"

What... what breastfeeding?

What is he talking nonsense?

Michong's face turned red all at once, and he noticed where he was looking at her, and immediately covered his chest: "Yemulin, you are too shameless."

He smiled calmly: "If you don't want to feed it yourself, go to Secretary Li."

"You play inside and let her send in." She curled her lips, "My legs are sore, it's because you are not good to have to be here..."

Don't go on wisely.

That imaginable space...infinite...

Ai Wei's face was already dark, she felt that she was the one who shouldn't show up.