With the car restart, the air is full of ambiguous breath, no one spoke again, the car for a while quiet.

Nearly an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Royal Hotel.

Ye Fei takes a private elevator with Su Mohan to the top floor: "don't you want to attend a party?"

"I'll take you to change."

"Ah --" Ye Fei spat out her tongue and cried herself, looking at the box he was carrying.

As he walked into the room, ye Feifei was stunned at first, but two stylists met her when she was stunned: "Miss ye, please follow me."

Su Mo Han glanced at her, went back to the room to take a bath, changed a light brown suit again, and then sat on the sofa outside waiting for ye Fei.

Ye Fei also quickly took a bath, and then surrounded by a bath towel, she was pressed to the chair by a makeup artist. One makeup artist quickly began to smear her face, and the other started to blow her hair, and then designed the shape.

Su Mo Han looked at the drowsy woman in the mirror, and ordered the maid on one side: "give her some food first."

"Yes, young master."

A few minutes later, the nanny put a tray in front of Ye Fei. Ye Fei's eyes suddenly brightened. She couldn't wait to pick up the chocolate cake and eat it, no matter whether it would add trouble to the makeup artist.

He put it in his mouth and laughed at Su Mo Han in the mirror.

Su Mo Han lightly swept, eyes fell back to the contract in hand, with a smile in his mouth.

Half an hour later, two make-up artists who had been around her for a long time finally got out of the way: "Miss ye, it's OK."

Su Mohan looks at the gorgeous and pressing Ye Fei in front of him. For a moment, he can't move his eyes. He suddenly regrets that he dressed her up so beautifully. Looking at such a beautiful and gorgeous woman, he would like to hide her forever and let her only belong to himself.

Seeing that he was distracted, ye Fei took the initiative to hold him: "it turns out that we Su Shao are also fascinated by women ~"

after hearing this, several maids and makeup artists bowed their heads in succession. They dare not breathe, but feel that ye Fei is looking for death.

But unexpectedly, Su Mo Han did not get angry, but pinched her plump buttocks: "come back and clean you up again."

Ye Fei giggled, holding his warm hand and following his steps, she called the elevator to the 12th floor.

"Why the twelfth floor?"

"The party is on the twelfth floor."

Ye Fei nodded her head and said, "I'm still a little hungry."

"There's food at the party."

After all, he bought so many things for himself, and he always wanted to make him happy.

"Ding Dong" of the elevator rings.

"Young master, please come in."

The two waiters immediately bowed to each other and led the way.

Ye Fei gently let out a tone, a little nervous, after all, she has not been to such a party for a long time, but no matter what, she can't disgrace him today. She must be worthy of the high price he spent on her.

Head up, chest up, abdomen in.

The corner of Ye Fei's mouth is full of a smile of indifference and alienation. With Su Mohan, she enters the banquet hall.

With the two people appear, the scene for a time quiet down, ye Fei clearly felt countless lines of sight fell on her body.