Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He watched quietly. He was going to make breakfast directly, but he didn't know why he went back to Wen Yuan's bedroom. When he wanted to change his clothes, he remembered that this was not where he lived and did not have his clothes.

But he saw that Wen Yuan was not asleep, so he sat on the side of the bed, thinking for a while before whispering: "Just now I wanted to ask me, did we sleep together?"

Wen Yuan was lying, her face was more rosy than the previous day, and when he said that, she asked, "How did you answer?"

Ye Mubai watched her face buried in the quilt, her heart felt soft, stretched out her hand to gently caress her face, also a little absent-minded, after a while he smiled: "I said we need time, I will always sleep together."

Wen Yuan thought, this is what he really wants to say to her!

She didn't feel anything, just closed her eyes gently: "What time is the special plane in the afternoon?"

They are going back to City B, and they will go to the United States after two days of stay. Everything is set up.

The only accident was that Ye Mubai's mental journey seemed to have changed before going to the United States.

She doesn't know why he is like this. If he wants a submissive wife, she will act well.

As for other things, she can't give it, and doesn't want to give it, let alone think about what he thinks. There is nothing wrong with being an ordinary couple.

To some extent, she gave him all the management of their marriage, and he thought about what their marriage was like, that's what it looked like.

After she asked, Ye Mubai's gaze fell on his wife's face somewhat deeply. They were all grown-ups, and Wen Yuan's thoughts were not hard to guess, he certainly could see it.

But between husband and wife, between men and women, these things are meaningless if they are broken.

Ye Mubai smiled, and his voice was muted: "At two o'clock in the afternoon, we have to set off if you sleep for a while and then get up to eat something."

Wen Yuan closed her eyes again and said, she was really sleepy at this time, and she was a little relaxed.

When she fell asleep, she subconsciously rubbed her face against the pillow, and a few strands of hair brushed on her white face.

Ye Mubai looked at her, couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gently brushed her face, flicking.

Wen Yuan was not asleep yet, his face was itchy, and he buried himself in the pillow.

He just watched, after a long time, smiled slightly and got up and walked back to his bedroom. He changed into a black sweater and trousers. When he went out, Xiangnan was also washed up, sitting on the chair in the dining room upright. Waiting for food.

That little appearance is very cute.

Some are like Wen Yuan.

Ye Mubai touched his little head and walked to the kitchen to make breakfast. He has been abroad for a long time and has always eaten western food, but Nan's stomach is not very good, so he still prepared a Chinese breakfast, and it was done in half an hour. , End to the table.

Xiangnan drank the fragrant pumpkin porridge with his little head buried, and then lifted it up, "Dad, shall we go to City B this afternoon?"

Ye Mubai snorted and stretched out his hand to rub his son's hair, "Yes, and in a few days, I will go to the United States."

Xiang Nan's little face was a little confused, Ye Mubai looked at his son: "Yang Nan, are you afraid?"

The little guy shook his head: "Not afraid."

Then he lowered his head and continued to drink pumpkin porridge, "Daddy is here, I don't want to be afraid of Nan."

Ye Mubai's heart suddenly became warm, warm and soft.

He thought that his decision was not wrong. Perhaps Wen Yuan was not the most important woman in his life, but Ye Xiangnan’s position was no one can replace...