Mrs. Ye, let's make up (2)

it was not until the car arrived at their villa that wen yuan regained his senses. he unbuckled his seat belt and said, " "we're home already?"

ye mubai grunted and got out of the car to wait for her. they walked side by side.

wen yuan suddenly leaned his face on his shoulder and said in a very soft voice, " "Mubai,"

"yes." he responded softly and turned to look at his wife on his shoulder."what's wrong?"

she put one hand on his waist, half of her weight on him. her voice was very soft. " will you be like this? "

ye mu bai was speechless. " wen yuan, we're already married. we've been married for a long time. "

wen yuan nodded and held his hand, " "like the left hand holding the right hand?"

president ye looked at her with a profound look and smiled.

"There will never be such a day," he said as he pinched her cheeks.

He was probably angry at her for saying that, so after dinner, he left ye Hui to Xiang Nan and brought Wen Yuan back to his room.