Chapter 3458 I Am Happy to See Lao Qingren 1200 Words

When she came out of the bedroom, Ye Mubai was also stunned for a moment. Maybe he was not used to seeing her at home for half a year. He stared at her for a long time, but Wen Yuan misunderstood and said in a light voice: "Cosmetics are for pregnant women only, there will be no problem."

He smiled and held her hand: "I just... amazed Wen Yuan a little."

As he said, he leaned over and kissed her.

Wen Yuan was stunned, he had already taken her hand and went out.

Xiang Nan wanted to rush over, but her parents had already left. Xiang Nan said a little foolishly: "Mom is so beautiful."

Alas, there is no place for him in the world of two people.

Wen Yuan followed Ye Mubai downstairs. He drove a black Phantom and Wen Yuan sat in the back seat of the car.

Ye Mubai sat in the car, and said in a light voice, "There is a cup in front, with warm water in it. Drink a little if you are thirsty. Don't drink beverages when you go to the cocktail party, let alone alcohol, understand?"

His tone was a bit overbearing, which was rare. Wen Yuan nodded: "I know."

Ye Mubai drove on the streets of New York, looking at the rearview mirror from time to time, and then smiled: "Wen Yuan, do you want to go to the wedding with a stepmother's face? Think about what those reporters will write, and they will probably dig up the things between me and Lin Danni and whip them again."

Wen Yuan bit his lip: "That has nothing to do with me."

"You are my wife, how can it have nothing to do with it?" He laughed, "Be happy."

Wen Yuan didn't say anything. Of course, she wouldn't put on a face, but she didn't want to pretend to be happy, that would be hypocritical.

And Ye Mubai just needs her to be ordinary.

Tonight, many celebrities attended, and it was the first time for Ye Mubai to attend a social event with his wife, so the shots on them were no less than those of the couple-to-be, especially the one between Ye Mubai and Lin Danni. Fortunately, there was no news about Lin Danni's suicide abroad, so they didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, Wen Yuan's oriental temperament was very charming, which made these foreigners keep pressing the shutter, thinking that she was the oriental Hepburn.

Ye Mubai took good care of her emotions, fearing that she would not be used to it. In fact, how could a girl from the Wen family not be used to it? Besides, she had been Ye Mulin's nominal wife for several years, and she had long been used to these occasions.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, she and Ye Mubai gave gifts together, and after chatting for a while, he helped her sit on the sofa. From time to time, someone would come over to chat with them. Later, Ye Mubai needed to discuss a new project, which was inconvenient here. Wen Yuan politely asked him to talk to others, saying that he could be alone.

Ye Mubai and several producers went to chat in different corners. Wen Yuan leaned over there and read a magazine for a while and ate some snacks. The atmosphere in the banquet hall was very good. It was said that a world-class violinist was invited because of a personal relationship between the two parties.

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment while listening, and then turned her head to see a familiar face.

She stood up slowly and looked at the young man playing the violin.

"Kang Qiao." She murmured his name.

The man in front of her smiled, finished playing a song, and put down the strings in his hand, "Long time no see, Wen Yuan."

Kang Qiao reached out to her, and Wen Yuan hesitantly put his hand in his palm. She thought it would be a handshake, but Kang Qiao gently pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the face: "Are you okay?"

He just kissed her face, which is normal in a foreign country. Although Wen Yuan was a little uncomfortable, she didn't make a fuss. She stood up and pursed her lips: "I'm fine... Why did you come here?"

"I'm that personal relationship!" He smiled, "There's no way."

As he said that, he put down the piano, casually took a glass of red wine for her, and took a glass for himself: "Let's drink a glass for reunion."

Wen Yuan was about to say no, but the glass in her hand was taken away by a strong hand, followed by Ye Mubai's indifferent voice: "Mr. Kang, my wife is pregnant and can't drink, sorry."