Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mubai was a director. He took another look and didn't say anything. He changed his shoes and leaned forward and kissed Wen Yuan's forehead, "Don't be too late, I'll take a bath first."

Wen Yuan did not resist his closeness. She was still willing to save him some face in front of outsiders, so she smiled slightly and watched him enter the bedroom.

He did not say hello to the young female teacher because it was unnecessary.

But the female teacher looked at his back, and then asked Wen Yuan as if casually, "Mrs. Ye, you and Mr. Ye have a very good relationship."

Wen Yuan smiled slightly: "It's okay."

She didn't want to talk about Ye Mubai, so she changed the subject, "Ms. Song, try this."

Song Yu retracted his thoughts and took a sip: "Very good!"

But her gaze floated to the direction of the master bedroom, and Wen Yuan watched quietly, without saying anything...

In Song Yu's view, the 600-square-meter super luxury mansion located on the elite section of the road, the handsome host, and the pregnant wife, and she can come over at any time, all this gives her a chance.

Song Yu is a 28-year-old girl who has been in love twice, but the other party is a man with her. They can't give her the life she wants. With such a man, even if she wears beautiful clothes and goes home Those who live there are less than 20 square meters.

This is not the life she wants to live, she is young and beautiful and upright, and she doesn't want to go to those places.

Now Ye Mulin gave her a lot of room for fantasy, and she couldn't wait to have him.

In the next few days, Ye Mubai found that he had a much higher chance of meeting this teacher Song. When he came back to see Wen Yuan from the opposite office, he would always see Song Yu at their home. He later asked about it. People, "Why does the tea art teacher always come? Isn't there only one and a half hour tea art class every day?"

The next person thought for a while and said, "Miss Song...seems to have come more these days, but she said she and his wife are very good friends."

She paused, "Sir, we are not good at managing our wife's affairs right now."

Ye Mubai didn't say anything, and went to the study.

He took some information, but he didn't plan to go back when he was going back to the studio, so he just looked at it in the study...

After watching for a long time, a strange voice rang at the door: "Mr. Ye, do you need a cup of tea?"

Ye Mubai raised his eyes and looked at Song Yu quietly, "Where is my wife?"

He was a little unhappy, because he didn't like others entering his study, not to mention that this was a strange woman.

Song Yu is still dressed in white today, with a strapless knit on the top and a tulle skirt on the bottom. She is beautiful and intellectual. She is a woman who can dress up and manage herself well. She wants She can lean on wherever she lives. She knows that high-class men need to know their own, just like Mr. Ye.

The relationship between their husband and wife looks good, but after a long time they found it to be very bad. She bet Mr. Ye is a man who has not lived in X for a long time. The relationship between a man and a woman can be seen from his body. The first time she saw him kissed herself Madam, although Wen Yuan did not push him away, his body was very stiff.

All this gave Song Yu an excuse.

She told herself that there was nothing wrong with her approach to Ye Mubai. This was a man who couldn't get the warmth of his wife. She just gave him a little warmth, and then got what she wanted and got what she needed.