Chapter 3477 Will You Still Love Me? 3

Ye Mubai looked at Wen Yuan. He watched her cry in front of others and laugh in front of others——

And she couldn't do any of these things in front of him.

At this moment, his face became even a little distorted due to extreme loss, and his fingers clenched into fists.

He probably guessed what she was thinking and what she would think, but he was unwilling to give in. He wanted to try to warm her frozen heart.

Wen Yuan saw him, but she still hugged Kang Qiao.

There was even a hint of provocation in her eyes.

She is his wife, but she is now holding Kang Jo, even the man he was not allowed to have a phone call before.

She was forcing him, testing his bottom line, and Ye Mubai knew it.

It's not that he doesn't care, he just can't care about it... He looked at her quietly, and so did she. She probably felt it was boring later. She let go of Kang Qiao and said, "Thank you for staying with me for so long."

He didn't say it, but she knew he'd been in New York, promoting a lot of events.

Kang Qiao just smiled and said nothing.

When he left, he looked at Ye Mubai, paused, and finally had no position to say anything.

Wen Yuan is still his wife.

Kang Qiao is not a man who takes advantage of others. He hopes that Wen Yuan will make all her own decisions. Even if she is willing to continue the marriage, he will support her, but he believes that she will not let herself go too far. awful.

Kang Qiao left, and there were only Wen Yuan and Ye Mubai in the ward. He slowly closed the door and stood there for a while before whispering: "I just communicated with the doctor, we can go home, and come back a week later." One prenatal check-up is enough.”

Wen Yuan sat on the sofa and said softly: "I understand."

He went over, squatted next to her, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Wen Yuan, can I stay with you? I will always be with you from now on."

Wen Yuan's eyes slowly moved to his face without speaking.

Ye Mubai felt a twinge of pain in his heart, but he just gently put his hand on her knee and whispered: "Wen Yuan, don't you even want to talk to me now?"

She just looked at him, motionless.

Ye Mubai's eyes flashed with pain, "Didn't you have a good chat with Kang Qiao just now?"

This time, Wen Yuan spoke to him, and she smiled lightly. He wanted to treasure that faint smile.

His voice was hoarse: "Can you talk to me?"

His face lay on her knees, buried in her, "I don't want to give up on you."

Wen Yuan finally spoke, "You don't mind if Kang Qiao and I hang out? Ye Mubai, you don't mind even if I hold him, do you?"

He raised his eyes.

But Wen Yuan continued to speak: "Domineering and giving in are not what I want. Ye Mubai, I just want an equal relationship."

After she finished speaking, she sighed: "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

But he could only watch her go away, helpless.

The next day, Wen Yuan was taken home by Ye Mubai, but it was not the previous apartment, but a larger and more luxurious place.

He didn't want her to live there anymore. They were arguing there, and she almost aborted her child there. It was not an auspicious place anyway. The newly moved apartment was also in a prime location. It was bigger and more softly decorated than before. It is very similar to what Wen Yuan likes, and there is an expensive piano placed in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wen Yuan walked in slowly, her eyes fell on the piano, and she was a little startled.