Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"You won't be short of money. If you need money, you can tell me." He remained unmoved.

It was late at night and there were only two of them around, so he talked about it with her.

When he said this, Bai Xueli was a little disappointed, but she looked up at him without refuting.

Her eyes were full of injuries.

Ye Mulin took her hand: "I'll talk about it when I go home."

She stubbornly didn't move, and she played a childish temper with him.

When she came up with such energy, she was making a fuss, and he naturally knew it after getting along with her for a long time.

Ye Mulinton stayed on his feet, lowered his head and muttered softly, "I'll talk about it when I go home, otherwise my answer is no."

Mi Chong was very sad all at once, and his pursed lips trembled: "Ye Mulin, you are too authoritarian."

He was funny and stared at the angry little girl: "Really angry?"

"What do you mean?" She walked ahead, angrily.

Ye Mulin followed her and smiled lightly.

When she got into the car, she remained silent, muffled silently, still holding the bag in her hand.

He glanced at her, started the car, and both of them remained silent on the way.

When she returned home, Bai Xueli got in the car and did not get off, she said softly: "I want to go."

Ye Mulin unfastened his seat belt and glanced at her: "I'll talk about it when I go home."

She stubbornly refused to move, and said again: "I said I want to go. Ye Mulin is not for Gu Changfeng, I am for myself."

He looked at her serious face, put his hands on the steering wheel for a long time, tapped lightly, and then slowly said, "Where do you know that I will definitely not agree?"

Mi Chong was stunned, and asked in disbelief, "Will you agree?"

He turned his head to look at her: "Can't get out of the car?"

"Next." She immediately resembled a little daughter-in-law, and said stubbornly.

Ye Mulin glanced at her, didn't say anything, just opened the door and got out of the car.

Bai Xueli bit her lip and immediately followed.

In the elevator, he leaned, looking at her condescendingly.

Michong couldn't bear his gaze, and immediately hugged his arm with doglegs and whispered, "Ye Mulin, thank you."

He was unmoved, very reserved: "I said I have the conditions."

She didn't make a sound, just hugging him, like a coquettish puppy.

He frowned: "How old are you like a child."

"I'm eight or nine years younger than you." Her face was pressed against his shoulder, "What's wrong with being so cute?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said nothing.

When he arrived at the apartment, he put her money on the coffee table, unbuttoned his coat, took off the clothes and threw it on the sofa, then sat down and looked at her: "Okay, let me explain it!"

Xueli Bai was a little frantic, "Explain, what is it?"

He looked at her, "Tell me about you and Gu Changfeng."

The rice worm exploded: "I haven't asked you to confess your affairs with Ai Wei!"

"I have kissed her, but there was no deep kiss." To her surprise, he said directly.

Xueli Bai looked at him dumbfounded...

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, dragged her over and sat in his arms, his voice in a low voice: "I just didn't have a tongue to kiss, where are you and Gu Changfeng?"

She was in his arms and her hair exploded all at once, and she wanted to be held firmly by him.

Afterwards, his black eyes locked her, and his fingers lightly placed on her lips, stroking: "Shirley, I'm jealous."