Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan raised his eyes to look at Xu Mo and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

For her, Concho witnessed her past dreams, which is very beautiful.

Xu Mo can understand, she is very grateful.

Xu Mo stretched out and shook her hand, and smiled: "Wen Yuan, can I call you Wen Yuan?"

Wen Yuan hummed.

Xu Mo said, "Before, I thought about being a writer, but in the end I only became a small assistant, and I was still Ping Hung's assistant."

Wen Yuan was a little surprised.

Xu Mo coughed slightly, "My ears are very good."

Then, they smiled at each other, Wen Yuan's sadness disappeared without a trace... When they arrived at the apartment, Xu Mo left first. The aunt at home said that Xiangnan was taking a nap, and then asked Wen Yuan if she had any food. .

"I have eaten outside." Wen Yuan said softly, and then she went back to her bedroom.

She took out the box and carefully found a place to put it. She threw the box away, because she was afraid that Ye Mubai would see it. She kept looking at it all afternoon. Suddenly she felt a little happy, as if she had found it. A little bit past, even somewhat at ease.

Ye Mubai came back a bit early. Auntie left during dinner. Ye Mubai didn't say anything at all. He didn't walk into the bedroom until he wanted to go to sleep. Wen Yuan took a bath and wore a bathrobe with his belly bulging.

She was sitting on the sofa and blowing her hair, Ye Mubai stretched out her hand and took the towel: "I will wipe it for you, and it will dry after a while. It’s not good to use too much hair dryer for pregnancy."

Wen Yuan hummed, and leaned back on the sofa to be taken care of by him. She didn't ask him what he did a day outside because she couldn't help and didn't like to take care of men's business.

But Ye Mubai asked her about the check-up and how the child was doing.

Wen Yuan leaned comfortably, half-closed his eyes: "The child is fine, you can watch the B-mode only in the bag."

He didn't say anything, he just dried her hair for her, then carried her to the bed.

Wen Yuan thought he would go to see the inspection report, but he didn't leave for a long time.

Wen Yuan opened his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Ye Mubai's fingers gently stroked her cheek, her voice was muted: "Wen Yuan, am I not good enough for you?"

She shook her head, closed her eyes and smiled slightly: "Why do you ask?"

He was very close to her, and the tip of his nose leaned forward to smell the fragrance of her body. After a while, his voice became even more hoarse: "Then do you like the current life?"

She opened her eyes and looked straight into his eyes.

His eyes stared at her too, and he didn't mean to move away.

Therefore, Wen Yuan knew that he had something to say to her, or he knew something, but what she felt very incomprehensible was that he had been calm since his return.

She smiled lightly: ‘You are also quite patient. ’

The tip of his nose touched her gently: "Wen Yuan, if I didn't ask you, would you not say it?"

"Say what?" She didn't avoid his gaze, and smiled lightly. "Do you think I have anything else to tell you?"

There was a bit of self-deprecating in her smile: "I don't even have the freedom to have a meal with a familiar friend?"

"I remember we discussed this issue." He whispered, holding her chin gently with his hand: "Don't remember?"

Wen Yuan clenched his fingers into a fist, and said patiently: "I haven't agreed to anything! I also said that Kang Qiao was just a friend. I had nothing to do with him in the past, and there will be nothing in the future. Ye Mubai's guarantee is not enough. Do you want me to see my teacher's son go around?"