Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan's face was turned aside, and he turned around when he heard his words. After looking at him for a long time, he said, "I have nothing to buy."

Ye Mubai looked at her quietly: "I want to buy you something! Wen Yuan, we are like this... don't you think it's abnormal?"

She looked down, "This is the life of a housewife, not as good as a professional woman."

He sat, rubbing his chin with his fingers, and said slowly, "Do you still want to go to work?"

She said nothing.

He went on to say: "Wen Yuan, is this the only way to please you?"

She was a little surprised at the words he used, and looked at him blankly.

Ye Mubai smiled, "Do you want to open a piano store or go to school to teach?"

She looked at him unexpectedly, his hands on the steering wheel, her smile deepened: "But I have the conditions."

Wen Yuan subconsciously said: "I can be at home."

He chuckled softly. He didn't say the conditions, nor did he say that he just started the car.

After the car drove to Yintai Plaza, he got out of the car first, and Wen Yuan didn't want to go any further.

He walked around to open the car door for her, "Wen Yuan, there is a hotel in front, I heard that the suite is good!"

She glared at her and got off the car slowly. When her foot touched the ground, her eyebrows frowned, Ye Mubai found out.

He held her back with a hoarse voice: "Not anymore."

He was really rude last night.

Wen Yuan didn't say anything, and walked in with him. She and he almost never went shopping together. Except for the one time when she was just married, she didn't know what he wanted to buy for her, so she followed him.

She thought that he would probably buy clothes for her because Wen Qing disliked it today, but he didn't. He took her to the inner clothing and pajamas shop.

"I don't need this." She bit her lip and refused to go in.

Ye Mubai calmly said: "Outside you can dress whatever you want, and I don't think your taste is so bad that you can't look at it, but pajamas and inner clothes are the right to be a husband."

Wen Yuan bit his lip: "I have."

Ye Mubai looked at her and said lightly, "The style is too conservative."

He walked in front, and she immediately grabbed him: "Ye Mubai, no one!"

He looked at her expression seriously, and then smiled: "This kind of thing, the man has the final say."

Wen Yuan was a little angry, but she also knew that if he didn't follow him, he would probably play those perverted games again at night, she was really scared.

Ye Mubai walked directly into a very high-end inner clothing store. One set started with tens of thousands. Wen Yuan said softly, "You are waiting for me outside."

Ye Mubai frowned, "Didn't your feet hurt? Sit down, I'll pick it for you!"

Of course Wen Yuan is not willing, but he is very strong.

In the end she could only sit there, pretending not to know him, and turning her face away.

Ye Mubai looked at her, smiled faintly, and then walked over to help her pick.

Wen Yuan was a little worried that his size was wrong, and he was reluctant to call him: "You... don't make a mistake."

He looked at her with a very warm smile, Wen Yuan turned his face and didn't want to look at him again.

There were not many customers in the store, but there were also a few women, and he did not disobey him carefully to help her choose. It took him more than half an hour to help her choose four inner suits and three pajamas. Although not very sexy, but also very feminine, Wen Yuan looked a little hot as he watched him swipe his card to pay.