Chapter 3272: Divorce First 3

She wore a very plain dress today, and her long hair was simply braided. She looked very gentle, completely different from the sexy look last night.

He stared at her, watching her hold Xiangnan and let the child sit down, and smiled at him.

Then she began to educate Xiangnan to eat on his own. Xiangnan was very well-behaved and his temperament seemed to be similar to Wen Yuan, at least on the surface.

He felt that the one from last night was the real Wen Yuan.

A woman who needs a man very much has a strong sexual desire.

As he thought this, there was a little disdain in his eyes. Of course, Wen Yuan didn't notice. She only cared about her son, talking to Xiangnan in a soft voice, and taking care of him eating until the end of breakfast.

Finally, she spoke softly: "Xiangnan, mom has to go to work, you have to be good at home."

Xiangnan said oh, then looked at Ye Mubai: "Can I be with uncle?"

Wen Yuan was a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to touch his little head and whispered: "Xiangnan, uncle has something to do."

Xiangnan was a little disappointed, but Ye Mubai said calmly: "Let me take him. Anyway, I have nothing to do these two days."

Wen Yuan thought for a while, but still refused: "You should accompany Miss Lin."

Ye Mubai looked at her with a bit of mockery in his eyes: "This is your truth. Last night..."

"I saw the wrong person last night. I saw you as my husband." Wen Yuan said quickly and urgently, and then lowered his head: "It's all a misunderstanding. Don't mention it again in the future. Also, My relationship with Mu Lin is very good, and I... don't want to be affected. "

Ye Mubai stared at her and lowered his voice: "Do you dare to say that you love him? If you love him, you still dare to hook up with others?"

Wen Yuan bit his lip: "I love him."

As he said that, he looked at him anxiously: "I have to go to work. There are servants at home. If you want to go out, leave Xiangnan to them."

After she finished speaking, Wuwu went upstairs to get her bag, and then drove away.

Ye Mubai kept looking at her.

Xiangnan came over and hugged his leg: "Uncle, do you like mom?"

Ye Mubai lowered his head and pinched the little thing's face, "Nonsense, uncle has a girlfriend. Your mother and father only like each other."

Xiangnan thought for a while and said seriously: "Does uncle like Aunt Lin? I think she doesn't look as good-looking as mother."

Then Xiangnan complained, "Hun is so small."

Ye Mubai was stunned for a moment. In fact, he had never cared about how big Lin Xueyi's breasts were, nor had he measured them. But at Nan's young age, how could he know this?

He stared at Xiangnan, and Xiangnan stuck out his tongue: "It's on TV! It's said that all men like Daxiong."

In front of Ye Mubai's eyes, the scene where he pressed her on the sofa last night suddenly appeared.

At that time, he was close to her, and he didn't know anything else, but it was really big.

Because I thought about it, I couldn't help but lick my lower lip: "Ye Xiangnan, don't say that in the future."

Xiangnan looked at him with a blank look, said oh, and then asked him: "Uncle, does your name mean 'Ye Cong Jin Ye Bai'?"

Ye Mubai smiled and said, "What about you Xiangnan?"

Ye Xiangnan tilted her head: "Mom said that the place she most yearns for is Yunnan, so I call her Ye Xiangnan."

Yunnan... Ye Mubai's mind buzzed with an indescribable feeling.

After that period of time passed, he coughed lightly and said, "Is that the place where your parents spent their honeymoon? It's really unique."

Xiangnan glanced at him and said quietly: "It was a place where a man my mother liked before accidentally lost it."

Ye Mubai was surprised.

Isn't Wen Yuan too straightforward? Doesn't his elder brother mind if he uses his own son's name to express his longing for another man?

Xiangnan smiled and said, "Dad doesn't care. He said he is the one with mom now and he doesn't care about anything else."

Ye Mubai just smiled, feeling a little worse about Wen Yuan in his heart.

It turns out that she is not just obsessed with him, but also with many people.

He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He told himself that this was his contempt for this woman, and there was absolutely no other reason. But he also vaguely knew that he did not simply despise her.

This woman does have a knack for flirting, and even a cold-hearted person like him is made a little... ready to move. (1200 words, 800 more will be added tomorrow~)