Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He patted her little P-share lightly, "Didn't he marry, and marry again?"

"People Sisi and Gu Ze are going to have another romantic wedding, Ye Mulin, would you not be so stingy?" She hugged him and acted like a baby. "Gu Ze bought a big diamond ring. Kneel down and propose."

She looked yearning.

Ye Mulin was speechless, and squeezed his wife's face: "Bai Xueli, your husband is poor."

"Oh, then I'll save a little bit." She obediently fell on his heart, and then FUFU said stupidly for a while: "Just stay together."

He nodded, and then said affectionately: "Shirley Bai, I can't guarantee that you will waste every day, but I can guarantee that you can make waves every night."

The rice worm in his house just got down...

What about the decent husband?

Of course she knows that the reason they can no longer hold a grand wedding is because of his identity. It’s great to be divorced and stay with her. It’s not good to hold a wedding in the city. She doesn’t really want him, anyway. A small scene is fine.

She secretly held a small wedding banquet with Ye Mulin, where the family had a meal together.

The wedding of Lin Sisi and Gu Ze was indeed very grand. Because of Hengtong Group's global economic status, the news of their marriage was published in newspapers almost all over the world.

Including New York.

Ye Mubai is located in a luxury apartment in New York. In the afternoon, he quietly sits on the sofa and reads the newspaper. The sun shines on him through the curtain, making him look soft.

His gaze was quietly staring at the newspaper in his hand, without moving for a long time.

Wen Yuan woke up after a nap and walked outside to drink a glass of water. When she came out, she saw Ye Mubai on the sofa. She wanted to call him, but saw the newspaper in his hand.

Above, it was the news of Lin Sisi's marriage. He kept watching, a little lost.

She felt a pain in her heart and walked slowly over to pour herself a glass of water. At this moment, Ye Mubai found her coming out, reached out and closed the newspaper, with a slight smile in her voice: "Wake up?"

He naturally took her into his arms, holding a cup and feeding her water.

Wen Yuan took a sip. After drinking half a cup, he said that he would not drink it. He put down the water glass and rubbed her hair: "How is it?"

She nodded, then looked at him, trying to find something on his face.

His eyes were a little unfathomable, and he smiled lightly: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yuan broke away from him a bit and sat beside him with a very soft voice, ‘did you see her married? ’

"So?" Ye Mubai gently rubbed her head: "Are you thinking about it?"

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen and smiled lightly; "Ye Mubai, I know that in your heart, she always has a place."

She even knew that in his heart she was Wen Yuan and more importantly, she was in bed, and could never get close to his soul. This is how men are, and what they can't get is always white moonlight.

He might like her a little bit, but he just likes...

It's not that Wen Yuan's heart is not without a little sadness. He didn't intentionally hurt her, but her heart was still a little hurt. Every woman hopes that her husband is only herself in his heart. When she finds that it is not, she will lose her mind, even if she has known .

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, Ye Mubai frowned, "Wen Yuan, that was a long time ago."

She looked up at him: ‘I can understand. ’