Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mubai was quite comfortable, carrying a bag and walking towards her: "Go."

She got up and followed him, "You said you agreed to let me teach."

Ye Mubai's steps did not stop, "So like to be a teacher?"

Her voice was very soft: "I don't want to be always at home, it's too leisurely, Ye Mubai, you don't want me to play mahjong all day, right?"

This time he stopped, his gaze settled quietly on her face, and after a while, he smiled: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with that."

Wen Yuan looked at him quietly, and now he understands that the previous consent to her to work was just casual talk, and he was not serious at all.

Ye Mubai smiled again: "Are you angry?"

"No." This time, Wen Yuan walked ahead, obviously angry.

And he stood there and followed after a while.

After getting in the car, the atmosphere was a little sluggish. He held his hands on the steering wheel and was silent for a while before speaking: "Wen Yuan, you let me think about it."

As he said, he turned his head and looked at her quietly: "You know what I mind."

At this time, the oppressive feeling on him came again, a feeling she was familiar with.

All the previous ease is an illusion.

The reason why he didn't let her work was because he didn't want her to contact Concho, and he didn't trust her.

Wen Yuan's expression slowly cooled down. She looked at him, did not speak any more, turned her head away for a while and looked outside the car window.

At this moment, it was like the magic disappeared, all the ease before disappeared, and they went back to before.

Ye Mubai held the steering wheel with his fingers, and his voice was low and dumb, "Wen Yuan, wait till..."

He turned his head to look at her: "Wait until you love me."

She looked at him and finally knew that some things would not be allowed by him.

Suddenly, her strength seemed to be drained, her body leaning on the back of the seat, her voice weak: "Ye Mubai, you don't need this."

After bringing hope, I was deeply disappointed.

Maybe he thinks it is good for her to be the wife of this night, but she is not happy at all, not at all.

And he didn't know.

Wen Yuan didn't speak any more, so he pursed his lower lip and looked out the car window, a little tired.

In my heart, very tired.

Ye Mubai started the car and went to Su Fu and Hao Yun together. Because their husband and wife quarreled, after seeing the night fennel, Wen Yuan had no intention of bringing the night fennel back.

She was a little frustrated. If she said that this marriage was just going to go by, now she really doesn't know how to get along with him.

He is always too ego, always deciding everything about them, his desire to control is getting stronger and stronger, which he was not like before.

Wen Yuan thought silently, leaning on the back of the chair. At this time, he left supper at Su Fu's place and coaxed Ye Ding to fall asleep. It was already ten o'clock by now.

Wen Yuan looked out the window and looked at the sky full of neon in a mixed mood.

Ye Mubai drove intently and didn't mean to speak, the atmosphere was quite stiff.

After half an hour, the car stopped at the villa and Wen Yuan got off.

Then, Ye Mubai also opened the door and got out of the car. He looked at her back, then looked at the clothes he bought in the car, and followed up with him.

Walking into the hall, most of the people in the house were lonely and empty because it was too late. He looked up and saw that Wen Yuan had already reached the second floor.

Ye Mubai smoked a cigarette downstairs before going upstairs.