Chapter 139

When she noticed the movement here, people around her gathered around her. Then she found that the woman's face was covered with a large amount of chocolate sauce, which slid slowly along her delicate face, splashing all over her body, and she could not see her original appearance.

And in front of her, ye Fei is sitting on the ground with beautiful posture, a pair of good-looking eyes are red, like a frightened rabbit, very aggrieved.

"Ah! You bitch, I I won't let you go...! " The woman took the handkerchief handed by the waiter to wipe her cheek, and cried hysterically to Ye Fei on the ground.

Ye Fei sits on the ground and looks at her face full of chocolate sauce. She drops her head and her shoulders tremble

Don't worry, she's smiling

But in the eyes of the onlookers, it was totally different. They only thought that the woman in the pink dress was too hateful, which made her scared.

"Get out of the way."

The president of the banquet immediately cleared a way, the crowd let to both sides, Su Mo Han wrung his eyebrows and walked over.

When he saw that little thing who was very happy all day was sitting on the ground wrongly, his face turned black in an instant, and the chill all over his body made the people around him retreat two steps consciously.

Forced to endure the anger in his heart, Su Mo Han squatted in front of the leaf concubine, trying to make his voice calm some: "what's going on?"

Ye Fei still just lowered her head, never looked up at him, and did not speak.

Su Mo Han's eyebrows twisted more tightly: "why, don't be afraid."

Ye Fei still lowers her head and doesn't speak, and Su Mo Han finally can't help but hold her thin shoulder. At this moment, ye Fei finally raises her head and looks at him for a moment, one drop, two drops Bean big tears burst out of his eyes, so that Su Mo Han's heart suddenly hurt.

"Good, don't cry." Su Mohan held her in his arms and patted her gently. The anger accumulated under his eyes was enough to be comparable to a volcanic eruption.

Standing behind the crowd, Shi Xiangwan looks at this scene, clutching her handbag, but tries to act as if nothing happened.

Ye Fei!

Ye Fei --!

She's a woman who sells wine. What makes her!

She has been with Su Mo Han for so long, but he has never been so gentle to her, but this woman is nothing but her appearance. What is the reason for her!

Ye Fei leans on Su Mo Han's shoulder and wipes her tears. She doesn't care if her cheap tears will dirty his expensive clothes: "feet ache."

Listening to her voice, Su Mohan released her first, and his eyes fell on her two feet. Her slender wrists were exposed in the air. One ankle was slightly swollen. He twisted his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pinch her ankle. Then he heard her take a breath of cold air.

"Bones are OK. Don't be afraid."

"Well."

Ye Fei gently exhorted a voice, red eyes looked at the silly woman standing in front of her, and for a while she was wronged a little bit: "I I didn't mean to. "

"You -- you are so cheap!" The woman's face was covered with sticky chocolate paste. She was embarrassed. At the moment, she was beaten by Ye Fei. She was full of anger and had no place to vent her anger. However, she looked at Su Mohan's sharp eyes like a knife, and her mouth seemed to be sewn. How could she say the word "bitch".

"If you didn't trip me up, I wouldn't accidentally paste things on your face." Ye Fei leans to Su Mo Han's arms again and defends in a low voice.