Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

As she said, she was a little excited, and she hugged his fingers very hard, very hard.

Ye Mulin held her hand, his eyes fell on their entangled hands, and smiled extremely weakly: "Shirley, do you think we are divorced?"

As he said, he dragged her in front of him, gently stroked her face with his fingers, his eyes were particularly gentle.

Bai Xueli stunned slightly, looked into his eyes, and stammered: "We, don't you?"

He shook his head, "No, not in my heart."

When he said that, he lowered his head and kissed her, and kissed gently, not in a hurry to possess the kind, like the kind of entanglement with her for a lifetime.

Bai Xueli raised her head, struggling, because he was too tall and she only wore indoor slippers.

After a long time, he finally let go a little bit, and she whispered, "You are too high."

His eyes flashed slightly, and then his voice became hoarse; "You didn't complain about the size at the critical moment!"

Her face blushed, her teeth bit her lip, and she retorted in confusion, "What size..."

Ye Mulin bit her lip, "I know it clearly, and pretend not to know."

After he finished speaking, he took her to the small dining table and asked her to sit down: "Take a rest." Then he stuffed a cup of hot fruit tea and held her in his hand.

Bai Xueli looked at him from behind, black trousers, paired with a gray sweater, easily wearing a sense of luxury.

When he was a lawyer, he always gave people a feeling of domineering, but now that the people-friendly route has gone a lot, she always felt that he was a little like an elderly...somewhat uncomfortable.

She lowered her eyes, if he was for her, would he like the job?

Bai Xueli suddenly wanted to step into Ye Mulin's world. She seemed to have been enjoying his good, enjoying his care, perhaps still sacrificing.

She didn’t even dare to think deeply, because her father said that it’s impossible for him to be like him without sitting in a prison. So Ye Zhenggang’s willingness to let him go is definitely not in his old love, it’s most likely. Consensus reached with Ye Mulin.

Xueli Bai looked at him quietly like this, and suddenly felt that she was very useless. She kept complaining, complaining that if she didn't marry him, she wouldn't be so sad and she wouldn't have to lose a child.

However, she never thought that he was more sad than her. He lost his marriage and children, and betrayed by his family, and was under pressure. Her heart beats faster. Is he doing all this for her?

Ye Mulin was still cutting vegetables, just a little bit, very seriously.

She couldn't restrain the turmoil in her heart, walked over and hugged him gently.

"Shirley." He was a little helpless: "If you act like this, we will have no food to eat."

With her face buried behind his back, her voice was low, "Ye Mulin, I just want to feel your temperature."

His hand paused, and he looked at her sideways: "Would you like to feel it deeply."

She said that she was about to put down the knife, and to have an intimate contact with her, Bai Xueli closed her eyes in disgust and screamed: "No."

He pinched her waist and smiled softly: "Who was just picking me up?"

She was still smiling, biting her lip: "You cut vegetables, it doesn't smell."

He looked at her, bowed his head and kissed her. Her face blushed a bit and turned away. He chased her cheeks and kissed her lips for a long time before he made a hoarse voice: "Then we finish our meal and rest? "