Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He returned to the Sinan Mansion, took off his coat, and the servant immediately came over: "Mr. Ye, Miss Bai said she won't come back for dinner, do you want to eat now?"

Ye Mulin sat down and rubbed his eyebrows: "Help me make a cup of tea. I will have dinner later. I'll wait for Miss Bai to eat together."

The servant hesitated. Miss Bai said she would not come back for dinner, but she couldn't say anything after the host said so, so she went to make a cup of tea.

So the tea was brewed and left to cool, until Shirley Bai came back at ten o'clock.

She walked into the hall and looked at Ye Mulin sitting on the sofa as if waiting for her, but her eyebrows curled up like she was tired.

So he put down the bag in his hand and sat beside him, leaning his hand on his shoulder, looking flatteringly: "Waiting for me?"

Ye Mulin opened his eyes, staring at her, eyes covered with red blood.

She tugged hard in her heart, but she didn't show it. Under the luxurious crystal lamp, her appearance remained the same, but she was not as simple as before.

Ye Mulin stared at her small face, and then kissed her hard. She was dragged into his arms and kissed hard, sitting on his lap like a poor cat.

She slammed her fist on his shoulder and whispered, "I will be seen."

However, he kissed for a long time regardless, and she felt this kiss with anger.

After a kiss, she fell on his shoulders panting, fingers restlessly stroked gently between his neck, and her voice was a little coquettish: "Are you because I came back late or because I spent the money? Is a lot of money angry with me?"

His eyes were burning with her little face, and the touch under his palm told him that she was truly in his arms.

Without saying anything, he hugged her directly to the direction upstairs.

Xueli Bai squatted on his shoulder and smiled: "You haven't eaten yet, just busy making love, do you have..."

She held his handsome face and smiled charmingly, "How hungry!"

Little finger poked his heart lightly: "Wen Yuan, is she... indifferent?"

Ye Mulin stared at her; her voice was rustling: "You can mention her if you are not afraid of death."

She still laughed heartlessly, ‘I’m afraid your body will not be able to eat it, the night will be long. ’

He hit her hard, she wailed and put her arms around his neck, "But I'm hungry. I haven't eaten for a long time. The outside is too sweet and I can't eat."

He had already reached the second floor, but stopped and looked at her.

"Will you cook for me?" She softened her voice, acting like a baby, and tossed him hard.

She knew that he was tired, knew that he had been in a meeting for nearly a day, and knew that he had waited at home for several hours, so she was able to make such an unreasonable request.

Hao Yun said that he loves her, so she wants to see how long and how his love can tolerate her... She smiled a little bit coldly in her heart.

Ye Mulin stared at her small face, but her voice was unexpectedly gentle, "Do you want to eat my cooking?"

She hummed: "I'm tired after shopping for a long time."

She nestled into his arms, "Will I be too excessive? I heard that the women who are wrapped up are all serving men."

He let go of her and walked downstairs, but left a word to her: "Just wait for me on the bed."

Her face was hot with anger, he was such a bastard.