Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

But Wen Yuan didn't realize this at all.

Now, she dare to talk back!

The nightclub remembered when she cared about him before. It was so good. He could feel a change in his mood, even a change in his expression, and Wen Yuan could feel it, chasing him all day long, hate not being with him 24 hours a day. together.

Sure enough, I don't care if I get it.

So are men, and even more so women!

Ye Mubai thought very dissatisfied, and Wen Yuan had already walked towards the villa at this time. He pulled her hand from behind, "Just prepared to run?"

Wen Yuan couldn't stand the idiot husband and turned his head over: "Today is Mu Bai on the second night of the Lunar New Year. You have to fight with me for a hot search. Do you know how cold it is outside now? You pighead at minus 12 degrees. "

After speaking, she broke away and ran into the villa, where Ye Mubai stood alone, feeling a little distraught in her heart.

She scolded him dude.

No one has ever dared to scold him like this, dare to ignore his appearance, whether he looks like a pig's head or an IQ like a pig, she didn't say that when she slept with him at night.

Tsundere's nightclub was a little angry, so she didn't immediately follow her back. Instead, she returned to the car and took a pack of cigarettes. He stood in the dark and smoked, smoking while in a bad mood.

After Wen Yuan went back, she was actually a little tired and a little hungry. She couldn’t get used to the celebration banquet. She also drank two glasses of thin wine. Now she especially wanted to eat a bowl of warm noodles and take a hot bath. She probably has the strength and mood to accompany him, and she also knows that he has been bored for a long time...

However, this pig head.

Wen Yuan was so angry that she went upstairs to take a hot bath hungry, and then when she went downstairs, watching Ye Mubai still smoking outside, she became even more angry and went down silently.

Her cooking skills are very good, but the spoiled woman always hopes that a man can love him more, but he knows that he smokes...

Wen Yuan was particularly angry, but he still ordered an extra bowl below. He didn't ask him to eat it first.

After eating, he was still smoking outside.

Wen Yuan simply didn't want to care about him. He went upstairs and didn't sleep. He watched the replay of the Spring Festival Gala in the living room upstairs...

But Ye Mubai smoked seven or eight cigarettes before returning.

As soon as I entered, I smelled the fragrance of noodles. When I visited the restaurant, I left a bowl, but it was cold.

He didn't care too much, so he sat down to eat and wiped his lips with unspeakable satisfaction.

Wen Yuan, his wife, not Kang Qiao's.

Thinking this way, he walked upstairs and took off his coat as he walked.

When I arrived upstairs, I saw Wen Yuan wearing a bathrobe leaning on the sofa watching TV, but she seemed a little tired, as if she was asleep, with her face resting on the pillow aside, and her hair was covering half of her face.

Ye Mubai walked over with a slightly lower voice, "Why don't you go to bed?"

Wen Yuan woke up, opened his eyes to look at him, a little confused, and then closed his eyes gently: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." His voice became gentle, and he bent over to hug her: "Go back to the room to sleep, it's a bit cold here."

Wen Yuan stretched out his arm around his neck, and said in a low voice: "Are you still angry with me?"

With that, buried his face in his neck, it was warm and comfortable.

It's so comfortable that you want to sleep.

She is indeed a little tired these few days, and she didn’t have a good rest during the New Year...