Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

So when Xu Mo was still in charge of the aunt, she still called Ye Mubai...

Ye Mubai answered the phone, seeming to be in a public place, and said quietly for a while.

After about a minute, his place became quiet.

Ye Mubai leaned in the aisle, holding the phone in his hand, his expression was warm, "Why did you call me, miss me?"

Wen Yuan was silent for a while before speaking, "Can you not let Xu Mo participate in family affairs?"

Ye Mubai's slender fingers pinched a cigarette, didn't smoke, only played with it.

After a while, he smiled, "Are you upset?"

"I like to be quiet." Her voice became a little unhappy. "And the aunt is not her artist, your assistant doesn't need to report every day."

Ye Mubai smiled, "Because she is a young unmarried girl, so you feel sick?"

"I didn't." Wen Yuan tried to reason with him: "Ye Mubai, that is where I live, I don't want anyone else..."

"I just care about other women showing up, right?" he said lazily.

Wen Yuan opened his eyes wide, and suddenly asked, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Ye Mubai smiled and did not deny it.

Wen Yuan was so angry that he hung up the phone.

Ye Mubai looked at the phone, smiled again, and called her.

Wen Yuan didn't answer, so he continued to fight until she answered.

"Ye Mulin, something?" She asked with a reserved attitude.

Ye Mubai smiled, "I'll be back tonight."

"Whatever." She didn't speak very well, and then hung up the phone again.

Ye Mubai looked at the phone, thinking that she was so angry... After thinking about it, he dialed Xu Mo: "You don't need to go to the apartment tomorrow."

Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief in New York, "Thank you night guide, I really can't do this job."

Ye Mubai smiled: "Wen Yuan is not easy to get along with?"

Xu Mo complained, "It's easy to get along with, but it makes me uneasy to get along with it."

No, just filed a complaint with the boss.

Ye Mubai put it lightly: "No woman would like other women to appear at home."

Xu Mo gritted his teeth: "The night guide also let me go."

Ye Mubai smiled, "Aren't you not going now?"

"Thank you, thank you all night and guide one night!" Xu Mo gritted his teeth and hung up the phone of his boss for the first time. It's really bad. The man who looks serious is actually so funny.

In New York, Wen Yuan hung up the phone, and the aunt at home looked at her blankly: "Mr. agrees, right?"

Wen Yuan also looked at her, and it took a long time to speak slowly, "I should agree."

The aunt clapped her hands: "I just said, this family is not a company, and we are not actors, my husband is too bullshit."

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Yuan again, his eyes a little cautious, "Ma'am, I didn't mean that, I just... have a cheap mouth and talk nonsense."

She was worried that Wen Yuan would be angry, and kept making up for it. Wen Yuan didn't care too much, "I will mention it again when he comes back. Auntie, don't worry, you are not comfortable and I am not comfortable."

As she walked, she said, "I am Ye Mubai's wife, and not his artist. What kind of agent do I need."

The aunt said yes, Wen Yuan walked back to the bedroom, frowned slightly, and then let out a long breath. She thought her marriage to Ye Mubai was plain, but he obviously didn't think so.