Chapter 135

Until nearly five o'clock, ye Fei sat in his car and did not return to consciousness.

Because there are too many things, Su Mohan asks the driver to leave first. He directly sits in the driver's seat. Ye Fei sits at her side. The back seat and trunk are filled with bags and boxes of various brands.

"See what?" Su Mo Han stares at the road condition, but still feel clearly that the body side has been staring at his sight.

Ye Fei directly reached out his forehead and said with a smile, "I wonder if you have a fever."

"Why."

"Su Shao, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? People are not used to it."

Su Mohan takes the hand of the steering wheel, and he doesn't know what's wrong with him. He just looks at the moment when she comes out wearing a silver dress, and he thinks that only such kind of clothes can match this small thing. Later, he just turns around casually, but whenever he sees a delicate one Clothes, his mind will be unable to help but come up with the appearance of her wearing.

He also felt that he was evil. He was bored to choose clothes for a woman. However, looking at her happy appearance, he felt as if everything was worth it. On the contrary, his mood became better with him.

After ye Fei asked, she obviously didn't expect him to answer. She just looked at the traffic situation in front of her and kneaded her stomach and said, "how long will it take to plug it?" I'm starving, sushi. Are you hungry

"Well..."

As soon as ye Feicai turned her head, a handsome face magnified countless times appeared in front of her eyes: "Su..."

Waiting for her to finish, a soft mouth, his cold thin lips directly covered her lips.

She forgot to breathe for a while and looked at the man in front of her.

What is he doing?

He's kissing her?

"Close your eyes."

Ye Fei subconsciously closed her eyes, and all her senses seemed to become sensitive.

His gentle hand gently imprisons her shoulder, light tobacco flavor mixed with a refreshing, she can clearly feel his temperature, through the thin clothes, she can even hear his powerful heartbeat.

He shaved so clean that she could hardly feel it. On the contrary, the slight friction made her feel comfortable.

Ye Fei couldn't help but put her hands around his neck. Su Mohan opened her eyes and glanced at the delicate little thing in front of her, and then closed her eyes again. Her flexible tongue was domineering into her lips and sucking her fragrance.

Ye Fei is numb by the lips he kisses, the whole body is soft down, firmly trapped in the seat.

Until more than ten minutes later, after the whistle sounded, Su Mohan slowly released. Ye Fei opened her eyes and saw a silver thread pulled out between their lips and teeth. Her ears became red again. She did not dare to look directly at the man in front of her.

"Miss me?" Su Mo Han's eyes are deep and about to drip, looking at the shy woman in front of her.

"Yes." Ye Fei whined out a voice, obviously felt her heart almost jumped out of her body.

"I didn't hear that." Su Mohan didn't seem to want to let her go, because he learned from Chu Zheng that the heartless woman in front of him had never asked him about his situation, let alone what she had said before, she would take the initiative to call him and send text messages.

"Yes." Ye Fei blushed and had to speak louder.

The whistle behind is getting louder and louder, and the frequency is getting higher and higher. Su Mohan takes a look at Ye Fei and lets her off temporarily. He plans to go back to teach this little thing well in the evening.