Chapter 114

Su Mo Han sat in the car and looked at his watch impatiently. He glanced at Chu Zheng discontentedly.

Chu Zheng shrunk his neck and didn't dare to make a sound. It's absolutely not his fault. When he called, he clearly said that it was five minutes. Who knows that this woman hasn't appeared for 15 minutes.

When Chu Zheng was sweating, he finally saw the figure of Ye Fei and quickly relaxed her airway: "here we are."

Su Mohan's eyes fall on the running Ye Fei, a simple white T-shirt and jeans, flat shoes, hair casually up, white face with a blush, which is quite different from what he usually sees, like a little white rabbit.

Ye Fei bent down and looked into the car. As a result, she didn't see anything clearly because the window was too dark, so she opened the door directly.

"You Su Shao? "

Ye Fei is obviously stunned. Su Mohan is also in

"Drive."

The car started soon. I don't know if it's because ye Fei came too late. The atmosphere in the car is a little low. Ye Fei turns her head and looks at Su Mohan, who is sitting on her side, looking at the financial magazine. She quickly takes the initiative to chat up and says, "has Su Shao been waiting for a long time?"

Su Mo Han lightly swept her one eye, did not speak.

Ye Fei flattered her with a smile and sat down beside him.

Su Mo Han's eyes fell again on the financial magazine in front of him. He didn't pay attention to Ye Fei's meaning. The car became very quiet for a while. Only occasionally I turned the pages of the book. Ye Fei looked at Su Mohan several times. Seeing that he had not paid attention to his own meaning, she could not help but say, "Su Shao, are your hands better?"

"Well."

Seeing that he was just a simple reply, ye Fei flattened her mouth and simply stopped talking. Instead, she took out a small mirror from her bag and mended her lip color. Knowing that he would come, she had to dress up and come out again.

Su Mo Han's remaining light swept the woman beside her. She sat quietly beside her, looking at the mirror. Her hair was pulled up with a pen at random, with an indescribable laziness and purity. Her mouth, which had just been mended, was crystal clear and delicate, which made him unable to move his sight.

Ye Feicai put the lipstick back into the bag and looked up again. It happened that he was facing Su Mo Han's eyes in the small mirror in his hand.

Su Mo Han lightly moved his eyes, did not expect that he would be found.

Seeing him take back her eyes, ye Fei put the mirror away and leaned over again. She took Su Mo Han's arm in her hands, and her small head leaned against his shoulder, just like a happy little woman.

Smelling the faint fragrance on her body, Su Mo Han closed the magazine in his hand: "why don't you wear the clothes for you?"

"It's natural to put away your valuable clothes. If you go to a bar and get dirty, you have to pay to clean them. You can't wear them after washing them several times. Anyway, it's also a gift from Su Shao. You should always be careful in order to be worthy of Su Shao's heart."

Su Mo Han disdains the cold hum, did not speak again.

Soon, the car arrived in heaven and earth, because it was still early, so there were not many people, but almost all the people in the eyes fell on Ye Fei's body and looked at her with different thoughts.

Ye Fei accepted these eyes calmly, and wondered whether it would not be long before she would appear in all kinds of lace news.

After su Mo Han sat down, ye Fei went directly to the foreman to get the wine.