The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Ye Yuchen looked down at the person in his arms, but felt a little unreal, as if what he was holding was just a dream.

The girl seemed to be thin again, her figure was thin, and her waist was gripped. I don't know what happened outside that made her look haggard.

"Okay, listen to you." Ye Yuchen's throat moved slightly.

He reluctantly released Mu Wanqing, and then clasped her wrist tightly, as if afraid that she would run away.

In the Maybach car, Pei You was a little embarrassed sitting in the driver's seat. He cleared his throat, "Miss Mu, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before..."

Mu Wanqing smiled lightly, but didn't answer but didn't blame it.

They are just good brothers who treat Ye Yuchen sincerely, so she should feel lucky.

"Drive your car." Ye Yuchen's tone was cold.

If it weren't for his wife's initiative to come back, he would definitely hang Pei You up and beat him after he returned to the Disheng Group!

"Oh, I was really wrong!" Pei You stepped on the gas pedal, and did not forget to mumble a few words.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Pei You raised her eyes, looked through the inner rearview mirror complainingly, looked at the crooked couple, and drove silently.

...

rose Garden.

Ye Yuchen took Maybach back, kicked Pei You out of the car with both feet, letting him go back alone.

"Xiao Chenchen, you are ruthless!"

Pei You touched her sorely kicked butt, and stared at Ye Yuchen more resentfully, "If you have a wife, you don't want a brother, huh..."

Mu Wanqing was helpless.

Since she learned about Pei You's urinary sex, she has taken no surprises at the behavior of this grotesque and fake gay.

"Get out of here." Ye Yuchen's eyes were cold.

Didn’t you blame Pei You for losing his wife?

You dare to blame him for being ruthless, could his sling be reserved for Pei You, a stinky guy?

"Hey, hey, I won't help you anymore!" Pei You pretended to be wiping tears, and walked away grievously.

Ye Yuchen glanced at his back indifferently.

help? It would be nice if he didn't help himself.

"Qing Qing, let's go." Ye Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, his long arms wrapped Mu Wanqing's waist, and she walked into the rose garden with her.

Steward Pan was so excited to see the two coming back together, "Miss Mu, you can count as coming back!"

Mu Wanqing was no longer in these few days, and almost tortured Ye Yuchen and the entire rose garden crazy.

"Butler Pan is worried." Mu Wanqing smiled lightly.

Steward Pan hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and then led the girl in, "Suffering outside, right? I think you are thin again."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing pulled the corner of his clothes.

Suffering is not a big deal, but she can only eat liquids for three meals a day. It would be strange if she gains weight.

"What does Miss Mu want to eat?" Steward Pan was very enthusiastic, for fear that she was running away, "I'll let the kitchen prepare."

Mu Wanqing shook his head, "No need."

"Ye Yuchen will cook for me personally at noon." She turned to look at the man beside her, her bright peach eyes were so clear and bright that she couldn't bear to refuse.

Steward Pan looked at Ye Yuchen in surprise.

He watched his young master grow up, how could he never know that he would cook for the girls himself?

"Well, I'll do it." Ye Yuchen took off his suit jacket and slowly rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, then walked into the kitchen and started to squeeze, his movements jerky.