Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He looked at her and took her off: "eat obediently."

She refused to hug him from behind, burying her face behind his back, gnawing at the muscles of his back through a layer of shirt material, Ye Mubai paused, and then turned her head to look at her, "Wen Yuan, It doesn't matter if you don't want to eat."

She stopped making trouble immediately and ate with him obediently.

Ye Mubai glanced at her and suddenly said: "I don't want you to be like Xu Mo, Wen Yuan, I would rather you be selfish."

He sighed: "That would be very hard."

Wen Yuan looked at him: "Can't she change it?"

"I can't change it. I have said it many times. Don't care about things you can't manage, but she is still very kind, but there is a way." He looked at her.

Wen Yuan said, "What method?"

"Get her a rich long-term meal ticket." He said softly.

She let out a cry and looked at him.

He laughed, and then said meaningfully: "Kang Qiao is not bad, doesn't Xu Mo like him, don't you rub it?"

Wen Yuan looked at him, a little unbelievable: "Don't you allow me to contact Kang Qiao?"

"That was before, now... it's different." Ye Mu stroked her long hair with nothing, thoughtfully: "Kang Qiao is also in his 30s, Wen Yuan, don't you mean that your teacher has been anxious about him? Marriage? Xu Mo is not bad."

"You just said she is a pit." Wen Yuan looked at him.

He smiled: "Is there? Did I say it?"

"You just said it." Wen Yuan thought about it carefully: "I'll try it!"

Ye Mubai looked at her, and then sighed inwardly. In fact, Wen Yuan was... really innocent, a single-celled creature. All her scheming was probably used to chase him back then.

Wen Yuan had already started planning in his heart, absent-minded.

Ye Mubai was secretly funny.

Wen Yuan is really a treasure girl, probably because she hasn't gone out to work in recent years.

Early the next morning, Ye Mubai asked the driver to send the two children to school. He took Wen Yuan to buy fruits and flowers first. He wanted to buy lilies. Wen Yuan said that the teacher had rhinitis, and carnations were good.

He asked her to choose, and after he paid, he took her directly to the hospital.

Kang Qiao took his mother's surname. Although Mr. Kang lived in the hospital, he was recuperating. There was no major problem but it was inconvenient to live alone. Mr. Kang kept saying that Kang Qiao was occupying public resources.

Concho sat down while pouring water for his mother, "This place is usually empty, so it's not occupied."

There is no one living in a ward of 10,000 yuan a night. Besides, his mother is unwilling to live with him or ask an aunt to take care of him. He can only do this, come and see every day, but he will be back in a few days. Up.

Teacher Kang sighed, ‘I’m always upset, you said that the books I have taught all my life have been breezy, and now... it’s too extravagant. ’

Kang Qiao smiled faintly; ‘Mom, you think too much. Look at the students you have taught, and which ones are cool. ’

Kang's mother made a face: "You are also a lover of fame and fortune. I have said before that it would be nice to be a professor at the Conservatory of Music. You have to go abroad."

She sighed as she spoke; "In fact, Wen Yuan is...very good."

Kang Qiao said astringent: "Mom, why do you mention this?"

When he did not go abroad, it was impossible for him and Wen Yuan. Wen Yuan's family was very prominent, and she had no idea about him.