Chapter 3912: Can you wear more 1200 words

Ye Mubai smiled, started the car, and said quietly, "Am I thinking too much?"
She didn't know what was wrong with him. Anyway, Wen Yuan felt that he had not watched early or had some psychological problems. He really didn't care about the artistes in the company as much as he had this time. Maybe he wouldn't be able to just go for plastic surgery.
He drove the car until Wenyuan, where Wen Yuan lived before marriage.
The Wen family is also very powerful. It was even more powerful than the Ye family back then. However, the help in the past few years has not been enough, and it is not a big behind. But with Ye Mulin's relationship, the Wen family still sits. Be steady.
He stopped the car and Wen Yuan got out of the car first.
Ye Mubai looked at her as if she was running away, his eyes a little deep.
She may not realize that, in fact, she is avoiding their marriage and she does not want to face that she once loved him.
Therefore, the current Wen Yuan would not love him.
Ye Mubai sat in the car and smoked a cigarette, slowly smoking—
Wen Yuan went in first, and saw Wen Qing sitting on the sofa, sitting next to him. What do you say, he is a man with very good muscle training, with white skin. He is the type of returnees Wen Qing has always liked. Most of them are investing. Like, Wen Qing almost half leaned in the arms of the muscular man at this time, watching Wen Yuan come in, laughing a little exaggerated "Sister, are you back?"
Wen Yuan hummed, and gave her the bag: "What you want."
Wen Qing opened it and her eyes brightened when she saw the style. You must know that this bag is worth more than one million yuan, and it can't be bought with money. The Wen family has money, but they can't spend it like this.
Happy and happy, Wen Qing still pretends to dislike, "Sister, is this style too old, suitable for women like you in their 30s, but not suitable for girls like me!"
Wen Yuan was speechless, "Then I'll change it for you!"
She wanted to wrap the bag, but Wen Qing immediately pulled it in her hand again: "It's so-so."
Then she looked at the muscular man beside her: "Honey, oh?"
The muscular man had a hot kiss with her, blushing and heartbeat, Wen Yuan drank from a glass to hide himself.
After a kiss, Wen Qingjiao groaned that she was taking off her makeup, and then she started to touch up her makeup, and said a little disgustedly: "Sister, it's not that I said you. Look at how you dress like this every day, why would my brother-in-law be interested? There are so many flowers and plants in the company. If you don’t care and dress up, you will not only lose to women, but also to men!"
Wen Yuan thought to himself, is there such an exaggeration?
Wen Qing smiled again, and said pretentiously, "That's why my brother-in-law will not be with you anymore."
Wen Yuan just wanted to say that a big palm pressed her shoulder, followed by Ye Mubai's low voice: "Wen Qing, I don't remember that I have... the hobby you said."
Then, he sat beside Wen Yuan, holding her shoulder with one hand: "Wen Yuan is very good like this."
Wen Qing smiled exaggeratedly, lying in the arms of her boyfriend George, trembling like a ridiculous thing.
Later, she smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, how do you like my sister? Look at her age, and she has no interest, let alone thought..."
Wen Yuan's face was a bit ugly.
Ye Mubai was faint: "I remember this time it's birthday, Wen Qing, you are also 30! It is also the ranks of the old women in your mouth, and how do others know the taste of husband and wife, as for thinking..."
He smiled: "You don't like thinking without thinking, by the way, Wen Qing, your boyfriend's Hungarian muscles are very good."
It implies that Hungary has no brains!
Wen Qing's face was white and red with anger. Ye Mubai said coldly, "This bag is worth more than one million. It is Wen Yuan's heart for you, but the money is from mine. I took it out of my pocket, and I have the right not to insult my wife."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the bag over, "It's better to do charity."
Wen Yuan also stayed for a while, did not expect him to be like this, she whispered, "Is it too late?"