Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He doesn't care about her mood or what she thinks, he insists on his own way.

At this moment, Wen Yuan was very tired.

There was a deep hickey on her shoulder, which was very warm. She watched it quietly and said softly, "Ye Mubai, are you satisfied?"

He looked at her in the mirror, then pulled her clothes with one hand, "Sleep, and the three-point stylist will come over."

At this moment, Wen Yuan wanted to ignore everything and careless about everything. She just wanted to say a few words to him: "I don't want to live anymore!"

Is it wrong to not love him? Must be tortured by him like this?

Her beautiful night lady was too tired and wronged. She lived in the shadows as if she could not see the sun and lost herself.

She didn't resist, she went to sleep in the lounge and did as he said.

Ye Mubai looked at the closed door, frowned, and finally he clenched his fists.

At three o'clock, the driver sent the night fennel home, and the stylist came over to make a styling for Wen Yuan. Andy arranged for DIOR to send the 2020 spring model, a long ash tulle dress with the exclusive DIOR logo on the shoulder. The whole skirt is very elegant, layered on top of the waist, spreading down, making it seem that the waist is too small to hold.

The stylist pulled up her hair again and matched it with a pair of high heels. The effect was super good.

"Mrs. Ye is so good, she looks a bit like Zhiling's sister." The stylist praised.

Ye Mubai stood aside, smiled slightly, and saw the hickey on her shoulder.

After all, the stylist has seen the world, he has seen it before as if he has not seen it, and only secretly sighed in my heart --- Mrs. Ye is so good-looking, the nightclub is so in love with it!

Ye Mubai stretched out his hand, touched it lightly there, and then took out a box from his pocket. Inside was a single diamond necklace with red diamonds. On a thin chain was hanging a warp diamond of about two carats. It looks dazzling.

Wen Yuan watched quietly, that diamond was beautiful, and many women wanted to have it, but in her eyes, it trapped her like a yoke.

He hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her heart: "Do you like it?"

Wen Yuan said quietly, "Very beautiful."

"Is it just beautiful?" He laughed softly, and then the smile in his eyes slowly disappeared: "Not as good as the Dongzhu he gave, isn't it?"

Wen Yuan turned around: "Ye Mubai, you are all boring, can you stop mentioning Concho, everything you do is because of Concho, do you mind him because he loves me, or are you afraid that I will give you a cuckold? Your reputation is damaged?"

She couldn't stand it and said, "Actually there is another way..."

His face was not so good, he motioned for others to go out, and then he reached out and held her chin and leaned forward: "Wen Yuan, don't even think about it, be your wife tonight."

He looked at her and dragged her out, but after two steps, he dragged her back and kissed him freely. He kissed deeply, and Wen Yuan hurt, pushing him but simply pushing Do not move.

Her lips were slightly swollen by him, and she was a little lost, and her heart was beating almost like a stall.

Ye Mubai's voice was very low and dumb, "Wen Yuan, remember, you are mine, you are my Ye Mubai's woman, wife, for the rest of my life."

Her legs were a little soft and could hardly stand. She pressed against the door panel and smiled gently: "Really?"

His tone was unhappy: "Don't challenge me, otherwise you will know that life will not be better."