Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mulin was silent for a long time.

After a long time, she couldn't help it anymore, and whispered: "Ye Mulin, do you want me to go?"

"How come?" He returned to his senses, looking down at his wife in his arms.

She was raising her eyes, her eyes were stained with mist, and she looked at him.

The expression is a little dissatisfied, and there is a trace of care.

He was angry, funny and distressed, but Shirley was still like a little girl when she was old.

He stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and the little friend Bai Xueli asked with a hum, "Then why are you so expression?"

Ye Mulin still looked at her amused, and then asked in a low voice, "Then tell me, what do you know?"

Xueli Bai bit her lower lip, and it took a long time before she burst out: "You hate me! You don't know how to hate me."

"Ah, you still know what you can't do!" Ye Mulin pretended to be surprised, and then she stretched out her hand and beat him several times, quite venting.

He laughed, the laughter vibrated, and then she blushed a little, and she just lay on her stomach without speaking.

Ye Mulin was willing to tease her all the time, and said in a low voice: "Shirley, I'm afraid you are bored and tired, and that life with me is so boring, so I would rather let you wait for me at home, at least Ann."

"I know." Her voice was also small: "But I want to be with you Mullin, I always feel that we have too little time."

After a while, she whispered again: "I want to be with you."

He didn't speak, but just pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the cheek: "I'm going to make breakfast."

"Ye Mulin." She called his name.

Ye Mulin chuckled softly and patted her: "I will go abroad once next month, about ten days. You and I will go out with me, and you are not as busy outside as you are now, just consider it your honeymoon?

He has gotten up, casually put on a pair of trousers, and a gray sweater, very comfortable at home.

She looked at him, babbledly: "You obviously go to work."

He laughed, "Then you don't want to go?"

When he said that, he walked out of the living room, as if going downstairs.

Bai Xueli was sitting there, the little Baibai with messy hair, shouting at his back: "Ye Mulin, I don't want to go."

"I'm in a hurry." Ye Mulin smiled, "Take a nap. I won't leave until one in the afternoon today."

Actually it's not too early now, it's almost ten o'clock, and he has to leave in three hours.

Perhaps, coming back is already the next late night.

For some reason, Bai Xueli was particularly reluctant, and she ran over to hug him without much thought.

"Mulin." Her voice was low, "I'm sorry."

When she said this, her voice was choked.

Ye Mulin's back was a little tight, and after a while he wanted to turn around, but she didn't let her hug tight, and said sorry again.

He laughed, helpless and gentle, and reached out to catch her hand: "How many times do you want to say I'm sorry Shirley? After so many years, I have been used to this kind of life for a long time, maybe it's just a little busy, but you I can't let it go."

After finishing speaking, he dragged her back into his arms with some strength, bowed her head and kissed her, "From now on, you will follow wherever I go, as long as the child Bai An'an has no opinion."

After finishing speaking, she reached out and touched her eyelids, and said softly: "Being a mother, I am still like a little girl, crying at every turn."

[Five chapters in the evening~~~]