Shirley looked at his back and bit her fingers.

He was clearly unhappy. Of course, she knew that he was not unhappy for money, because ye Mu Lin's assets were less than 10 billion yuan. He was not happy because she did not accompany him at home, but because she did not love him, so he was not happy.

Love?

She gave a slight, bitter smile.

Go down, looking at night murin a person standing in the kitchen, cooking.

His back, still very good-looking, very suitable for Oriental women to cuddle, but she dare not take the initiative to lean past.

After a while, she decided to go back to the living room and stretch.

In fact, the day of being wrapped is not as bad as she thought. A man who has feelings for you is very happy in a sense, as long as you want to be open.

She nests in the sofa, casually took a magazine to read, read is just a glance, like hot hand to throw away.

It's a medical journal, and it's still in English. It's mainly about Her mother's disease.

Her eyes were a little complicated. She looked up at the man in the kitchen and bit her lips.

Night Mulin came over, holding a glass of juice in his hand, "drink a little first."

Her whole person shrinks on the sofa, looks at him, the voice is small: "Ye Mu Lin, magazine is coincidence, or you specially read."

She knew how busy he was, but in such a busy time, he still took time to study the disease. She felt a little ridiculous and pathetic.

She gazed at him as if eager to find an answer.

But his eyes calm, light mouth: "you are with me now, I help you or your mother should be."

Her eyes light Huan scattered for a while, and then took the juice, after a sip, chuckled: "fortunately, night s long only wrapped one, otherwise it may be very busy."

He looked at her, said nothing, and went on cooking.

She likes to eat all the meals she likes, but he hardly touches a few chopsticks. Bai Xueli eats for a while and looks at him: "why don't you eat it?"

He lit a cigarette, also did not leave the table on the light said: "no appetite, you eat."

Well, without too much relationship, she should not care more about him. She continued to eat and washed the dishes after eating.

When he came out, yemulin was in his study, but he didn't close the door.

She poked around the door. He looked up at her, but he was buried in his official business.

Shirley was really busy, and even busier than he was when he was a lawyer.

He has money and looks. What does he want?

Of course, she would not ask. She went to the bedroom to wash, checked her booty, and then casually threw it into the drawer.

Ye Mu Lin went to bed in the early morning. She thought it was so late. He was busy all day today. Last night, they did something about it. He should not have this energy. But after he came out of the bathroom, he lifted the quilt and kissed her.

It's a bit rude, and it's not like giving her buffer time as before.

Sure enough, she sighed softly.

Night Mu Lin fiercely kisses her, a pull away her silk pajamas, pull her out from the quilt.

She didn't fall asleep, but that doesn't mean she wants him to do this to her.

"Night murin, cold." She complained, hugging herself against him.

He pauses for a moment, then turns on the air conditioner, and the heating is let out at once

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