Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mubai raised his hand to look at the time, smiled, and gently pressed his finger on her lips. There was a hint of hint, and Wen Yuan's face was red.

"I'm leaving, go to the company at noon, huh?" He finally got up and left. Wen Yuan watched his back slide into the bathtub again, thinking that she was ashamed of him just now. When did she become so accommodating Up.

Wen Yuan soaked for a while and got up, put on a bathrobe, she thought about it and dialed Xu Mo's phone.

There was busy tone on Xu Mo's side. She didn't get through after several more calls, so she had to forget it.

When she went to the company at noon, she specifically asked Secretary He, and Secretary He inquired and said that it was Manager Xu who had asked for leave after catching a cold.

When Secretary He talked about this, he smiled: "This is not Manager Xu's style. Manager Xu used to be called Xu Sanpin. People with colds or anything should not be sick. They still drink alcohol. I guess my health is not as good as before. ."

Wen Yuan said thank you and came back from Secretary He.

Ye Mubai had already dealt with the official business, and was sitting on the sofa waiting for Wen Yuan to eat. After she came back, he gave him a small face, and he laughed blankly: "What's wrong?"

After speaking, he said lazily: "Does it make you uncomfortable to wait in the morning?"

Wen Yuan sat next to him, started working on a lunch box, and glanced at him: "I am obviously the one who serves you."

Ye Mubai smiled, then hooked her chin, "I saved breakfast, okay?"

He was really nasty, and Wen Yuan looked away: "It's dinner."

He smiled and ate with her. After a while, Wen Yuan asked him: "Xu Mo, can you let her drink less in the future!"

"Master Xing asked me a crime?" He smiled lazily, then reached out and grabbed Wen Yuan over: "I remember Mrs. Ye was not so kind, let alone overflowing with love."

Wen Yuan looked at him: "Xu Mo is not easy."

"Yes! So you have to do everything within your power." Ye Mubai said almost indifferently: "She will kill herself one day if she continues like this."

Wen Yuan looked at him: "What happened to her?"

He didn't want to tell her, he didn't want her to touch those, in his heart, Wen Yuanhe should live in the greenhouse forever, he just needs to be graceful and beautiful by his side.

Ye Mubai smiled, "It's nothing, she just likes to help others, it's kind of stupid."

He paused, "The last time Zhang Meng's liquidated damages were paid by Xu Mo."

Wen Yuan bit her lip: "You have to accept her, and she doesn't have to work so hard."

"Sooner or later you will be defeated." He squeezed her face, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Wen Yuan, private relationships belong to private relationships. It is absolutely impossible to have a job, you know?"

She just looked at him without speaking.

"Are you angry again?" He squeezed her face and thought for a while and said: "She needs money, so she transferred one percent and Starlight shares to me, 200 million, so recently she doesn't need to drink hard."

Wen Yuan flattened his lower lip: "But money is always spent."

He patted her directly: "That's Mrs. 200 million nights."

She looked at him blankly: "Is it a lot more than 200 million?"

He looked at her with a strange expression, dragged her into his arms for a while, kissed her, and hummed when he let go: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Wen Yuan smiled.

He hummed and let go of her, and began to eat himself, Wen Yuan lay in his arms, with a small voice, "Are you angry?"