Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

His eyes looked at her like a fire, and then he lowered his head to kiss her, kissed deeply, tasted her, and seemed to reach the depths of her soul.

Later, he pressed her down and kissed...until Wen Yuan felt wrong, she grabbed his hair: "Ye Mubai... don't..."

"I don't think you are dirty." He said in a low voice, and then succeeded... A long, long time later he kissed her. Wen Yuan resisted, but there was nowhere to escape.

She had never felt this kind of fierce trembling to the depths of her soul, and that kind of reckless madness made her feel scared. She had never seen him like this. He and her were restrained in doing that kind of thing, and seemed to be separated It's a level, and now he... really isn't too dirty.

Wen Yuan disliked it himself.

Ye Mubai still went to the bathroom. When he came back, he was refreshed and lay down holding her, but his voice was hoarse, "sleeping."

Wen Yuan was lying down, pressed in his arms, and it took him a long time to speak, "You can't do it, why do you make yourself so uncomfortable?"

He opened his eyes, looked at her, and then closed his eyes and sighed slightly: "This is a husband and wife, Wen Yuan, didn't you know what men like when you seduce me before? Now you are pretending again.

She was silly, closing her eyes seemed to be going to bed, but when Ye Mubai was about to fall asleep, she suddenly reached out and pinched him, Ye Mubai woke up all of a sudden, opened her eyes and stared at her.

Wen Yuan smiled a little innocently: "I won't pretend it anymore."

If the fingers are still rubbing for him, where is rubbing, it is obviously spurring and seduce.

Ye Mubai stretched out his hand to catch her, his eyes a little dangerous: "Mrs. Ye, if you continue like this, I can't guarantee that you will ignore it."

"Sleep." Her hands wrapped around his waist, her face resting on his heart.

His heart beating vigorously, Wen Yuan thought, in fact, Ye Mubai is also an ordinary man, who can breathe and eat and sleep, just like others.

Wen Yuan closed his eyes, Ye Mubai lowered his head to look at her, and then smiled softly.

It was a good night's sleep. The next day they took Xiangnan to check their health. Xiangnan's condition was well under control, and Wen Yuan felt relieved.

Back in the apartment, Ye Mubai accompanied him to dinner, and said quietly that he was going to go out for two days, probably to Los Angeles.

Wen Yuan was eating, put his chopsticks down, and then asked in a low voice, "Going to film or attend the film festival?"

"A propaganda." Ye Mubai said frankly: "And I will meet Lin Danni, but there will be nothing."

He shook his hand as a promise to her.

Wen Yuan nodded without saying anything.

He spoke again: "I want to take care of Nan, or you will go with me."

"I understand, I don't care about this." She gave him a small smile.

Ye Mubai kept holding her hand, and then coughed slightly: "I will come back the next night. It may be a little late, but I will definitely come back and wait for me."

She was a little surprised, and he said again: "Take care of Xiangnan, eh?"

As he said, he got up and hugged Xiangnan, kissed him, and said with some dismay: "Listen to mom, okay?"

Xiang Nan gave a hum, and obediently kissed his face.

He smiled, kissed again forcefully, put down Xiang Nanshi and leaned in and kissed the child's mother again, "Don't go out these two days. Auntie comes over to cook every day and calls me if she has something to do, eh?"