Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He leaned over again and pressed against her ear bones, his voice was **** and clear, "I heard that many women like this, Wen Yuan, you don't like it, eh?"

She couldn't listen, bit her lip, "I'm not as good as you."

"Really?" His smile narrowed, "Concho and you, platonic?"

He said, grabbing her hair, not too strong, but it still hurt her. Wen Yuan endured the pain and slowly raised his head: "Are you going to be rough with me again?"

"No." He smiled lightly, and quickly let go of her, his eyes swept over the Nei Yi-Nei and pajamas bag next to him, and his smile was astringent.

He said: "Wen Yuan, I don't think I can touch you in any way. No matter how serious I want to be a good husband and a good father, you seem to be invisible."

She lowered her eyes, wondering why he said before that he was waiting for her to love her. Now he is like this again. Are all men fickle?

Ye Mubai got up and walked to the door of the bedroom. He didn't say anything, but Wen Yuan knew that he was really sleeping with her in a separate room. She actually didn't care--

And he just doesn't care if she is angry!

She sat quietly for a while, took a shower, and couldn't sleep after changing her pajamas.

After every quarrel with Ye Mubai, she would go to the study to see what Kang Qiao gave her.

Wen Yuan held a large box, walked to the front of the desk and opened it, taking a lot of things out of it, even a leaf, it also represents freedom.

She watched quietly, marrying Ye Mubai does not mean losing herself, she now feels more and more--

He doesn't understand her!

Wen Yuan picked up a specimen and thought bitterly, maybe Ye Mubai didn't have the time and the energy and interest to understand her. He bought her a piece of clothing, a sleeper, just for physical enjoyment.

Just now, when he said that, she felt very insulted.

In his mind, is there only **** between husband and wife?

Her dream is worthless in his heart! She thought, there is nothing to explain.

If you sleep in separate rooms, you can sleep in separate rooms.

When she put the box away, she turned her head and saw Ye Mubai’s expressionless face. He was standing by the door with a black dressing gown. His temperament was so gloomy that he could grow black wings at any time. come out.

Wen Yuan stood there without moving.

He stared at her, then smiled, "Did you appreciate it?"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

So the Cold War began. Apart from restraining in front of Xiangnan, I pretended to be calm, but although I lived in a villa in private, I barely met each other.

Of course, this kind of cold war was almost unilateral by Ye Mubai, and Wen Yuan had always been calm, as if nothing had happened.

He came back more and more late, and there are still occasional lace news that appeared in the entertainment headlines, true or false, and Starlight’s public relations department is also very difficult to do. This kind of public relations can be done at once, why bother Top headlines?

On the weekend afternoon, Xu Mo made an appointment with Wen Yuan for tea. In a quiet afternoon, everything was very comfortable.

The two sat facing each other, Xu Mo lowered his head and gently stirred the liquid in the coffee cup, took a sip, and raised his eyes: "Wen Yuan, how is your relationship between your husband and wife?"

"Why do you ask?" Wen Yuan smiled, and took a sip, a little bitter because she didn't put sugar.