Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mubai's eyes fell on Wen Yuan's face for a long time.

Naturally, she could feel his scorching gaze, but she pretended not to know. After dinner, she coaxed Xiangnan to sleep as before, then went back to the room to take a bath and wipe the skin care products, and watch the prenatal sleep for a while.

Her life is very regular. There are four or five servants waiting in this 600-square-meter apartment, as well as a close person like Ye Mubai. She is doing well, but he doesn’t know if she has anything in her heart. Feel good.

Perhaps, she has taken this place as just a place of life, not related to feelings.

Ye Mubai sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom, with a cigarette in his hand but didn't light it.

It is impossible for him to smoke in the bedroom, although he has been a bit fierce recently, but he has restrained in front of her.

It has been another month since she was discharged from the hospital. Under proper care, her body has become more rounded, and her face has grown some flesh. He hugs her to sleep every night. He needs her but never dares to touch her. , I couldn't help it if I was afraid of touching it. The **** doctor said they could no longer have a married life before they gave birth.

He thought, even if it could, she would not want it, even disgusted.

Ye Mubai looked at the night outside, then looked at the bathroom door, guessing when she would come out.

When Wen Yuan came out, he was stunned when he saw him, and then went to wipe the skin care products.

He stared at her, and after a long time he still couldn't hold back and walk towards her.

Wen Yuan saw him in the mirror, he just paused the movement of his hand and then continued to wipe the skin care products, as if he did not exist.

Of course Ye Mubai couldn't accept her neglect, and he was suffocating his anger tonight.

Putting his hands on the back of her chair, her face was close to her neck, and her voice whispered, "Wen Yuan, you take care of it so well, is it for me?"

She hates him so much, he can't help thinking about her in order to find a home.

Wen Yuan wiped off the night cream on his hand before he whispered: "Are you looking for trouble tonight? If you must know...I am for myself, are you satisfied?"

He couldn't bear her talking to him like this. He wanted to pull her up, but he held back looking at her belly. He closed his eyes and said, "How dare I trouble you!"

After speaking, he left with a cigarette and a lighter. She knew he had gone outside to smoke, and he had been smoking fiercely recently.

But what does it have to do with her?

In the study, Ye Mubai was smoking a cigarette fiercely, the whole study was full of smoke, and his eyes were a little scarlet-

He really doesn't understand Wen Yuan, a little star in his eyes when he loves someone, and when he hates someone, he can't wait for him to die. She hates him so much and doesn't give him a chance.

He guessed what she was thinking, she just waited for the baby to be born so that she could leave him!

He knew it, but he was powerless and powerless to stop it.

She never touched the piano he bought or even went to see it. Except for the necessary daily necessities, she did not remove any of the gifts he gave. She even saw her take off the ring he gave. Now, and that bracelet hasn't seen her wearing... the boundary is clearly divided.

He was smoking a cigarette, and then he couldn't help drinking a few glasses of red wine. He didn't dare to get himself drunk for fear of hurting her.

When he returned to the bedroom, Wen Yuan had already fallen asleep.

He thought yes, she was so heartless now, where would she wait for him?