Chapter 3079 I Am Not Something You Can Buy with Money 7

He walked into the bathroom, looked at the embarrassment on her face, and sighed softly: "What should I do so that you can be happier."

She buried her face in his arms and cried, crying terribly.

Ye Mulin hugged her and lowered his head, "Have you gone to the toilet yet?"

She didn't say anything, so he simply wiped her buttocks. This had never happened before, just this time.

After carrying her back to the bedroom and placing her on the soft and warm big bed, she fell asleep again, but he didn't fall asleep all night and only took a nap at dawn.

When I woke up, my head was a little dizzy, and there was a sound outside. It must be Aunt Li coming over.

Looking down at the person in his arms again, he really didn't have any thoughts and was still asleep.

He lowered his head and looked at her with gentle eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently caressed her facial features, making her look pleasing to the eye.

Bai Shirley woke up hazy, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his magnified handsome face. She blinked gently and stared at him.

Ye Mulin reached out and held her little hand, clasping his fingers together: "Are you awake?"

She bit her lower lip, stared at him, and asked hesitantly: "Was I drunk last night?"

Ye Mulin turned over and pressed her.

When she moved, she found that his palm was pressing her hair, unable to move, so she bit her lower lip: "Let me go!"

Ye Mulin looked at her face and said absently: "Aren't you the little princess of the nightclub? Why are you still drunk?"

"When you're in a bad mood, you get drunk easily." She deliberately looked at him like an idiot.

Ye Mulin was sure that she was really drunk last night and didn't remember much, so he smiled softly: "I won't tell you anymore."

"Why?" Her eyes were a little round and she looked a little stupid.

Ye Mulin chuckled again: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear such a blow."

She still stared at him and said nothing.

He lowered his head, kissed her gently with his beautiful thin lips, and then bit the plump lips again, with a hoarse voice: "Shirley, I didn't know you would wet the bed when you were drunk."

Wetting the bed... She was shocked and stared at him.

But he still nibbled her lips leisurely: "Don't believe it? We have all changed the sheets."

She stammered suddenly, "Aren't the sheets stained because of what we did?"

"We did it last night, but we didn't go to bed together." He glanced towards the door: "We did it by the door, don't you remember?"

Her face was stained with a layer of crimson, "That doesn't rule out the possibility of us getting into bed later."

"Bedwetting is true, but if you must deny it, I won't object. After all, it's not a very honorable thing for me to have my wife wet the bed at such an old age." He said kindly.

Shirley Bai pulled him closer: "You are just lying."

He laughed softly, his smile was very pleasant and very... pretty.

She was angry, but she stared at his handsome face with disdain, silently convincing herself that she could not be conquered by his sugar-coated bullets...

"Ye Mulin, don't hold me down." She bit her lip and couldn't help but speak.

He groaned and moved away a little, because his cell phone rang.

He held her down with one hand and answered the phone in the original position with the other hand: "Secretary Li."

Secretary Li over there said softly: "Lawyer Ye, are you coming over today?"