Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, the people over there seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said in a very soft voice: "Really?"

She hummed. She herself wasn't sure if there was any coquettishness in this voice, but Ye Mubai felt that she was coquettish anyway, and his voice became softer and gentler: "I have something more, I will let Xu Moxian I went to accompany you to the hospital, and wanted to let auntie see that there was nothing wrong for a long time, and I would go to the hospital when I was finished.

He thought well and arranged well, but Wen Yuan refused: "I will go to the hospital by myself."

"Hey, obedient, I can rest assured when she drives." He coaxed her a few words, and then looked at the top of the conference room and motioned them to continue the meeting. He cleared his throat and talked to Wen Yuan, "I'll go over when I'm done. I’m in New York now."

Wen Yuan hung up the phone.

She couldn't say how she felt. It was obvious that she was not such a petty person, and she was not such a person to take care of, but he took care of her and arranged everything, and she always felt that something was missing.

Is it arrogant because of...

Xu Mo came very quickly. She was a small girl, she was quick to do things, and she was not mixed with personal emotions. She was like a working machine. This was very similar to a person, Ye Mulin.

Wen Yuan's ride in her car is also quite boring, because I can't find a topic to talk with this little girl.

Xu Mo drove very carefully. Just kidding, there was a pregnant wife with BOSS in this car. How could she not care?

The car drove to an expensive private hospital, and magically there was a Chinese gynecologist. It was very convenient to communicate, but it was expensive.

Wen Yuan did an examination and it turned out to be pregnant...

Half an hour later, she was sitting on a bench in the aisle of the hospital. Xu Mo called Ye Mubai from the side to talk to him, speaking in English. Wen Yuan could understand, but he felt a little spitting—

The fake foreign devils are obviously Chinese, so why do they speak in English!

Xu Mo said for about five minutes, hung up the phone, and then came over to sit with Wen Yuan.

Turning his head, "The night director said he will be here soon, let's wait here for a while."

After finishing speaking, she even squeezed a smile on her face, "Mrs. Ye, congratulations."

Wen Yuan smiled reluctantly, and plucked his fingernails, feeling quite magical.

She thought Xu Mo would not laugh.

Xu Mo was quite uncomfortable, reaching out his hand and scratching his hair, "Actually... I was arranged by the night guide before, and I didn't want to go. There is no way... to get a salary."

Then she laughed, and Wen Yuan also laughed.

She had even eaten the jealousy of this very light assistant. Thinking about it, she felt that she was naive, and Ye Mubai was even more naive.

The two talked for a while, and Ye Mubai came over, walking quickly and in a hurry, but after seeing Wen Yuan, he slowed down and stood a distance of five meters.

Xu Mo went up in particular and stood up: "Then I will leave first."

When she passed Ye Mubai, she whispered: "Congratulations!"

Ye Mubai gave her a gentle look, and Xu Mo thought to herself that she finally gave her a good look.

Ye Dao is not a good man. Reading previous reports said that Ye Yingdi was particularly gentle. She secretly felt that she and her boss were two men, or that he had schizophrenia. Only now did she know that he was unkind like that before. It's because there are no women who are unhappy.