Chapter 146

As time goes by, the host on the stage has not returned. Everything around seems to be illusory. It seems that only two of them are left in the huge exhibition hall.

Feeling the warmth of his fingertips, ye Fei inexplicably felt that the picture was a bit "erotic". Looking at him repeatedly rubbing her paws, she thought that he would not have a hand fetish. Thinking about it, ye Fei planned to take out her hand.

Su Mo Han raised her eyes and swept her one eye. The strength of her hand was a little bit bigger. She firmly held her small hand in his big hand.

Ye Fei's face turned a little red for a while. Shouldn't he really have hand fetishism? If there is hand fetishism, will there be foot fetishism

Oh, no!

Ye Fei looks at Su Mo Han's eyes for a time, and thinks that this man is really abnormal.

But think about it, maybe the pressure of life and work is too big, so that he was infected with this abnormal hobby, but, can this hobby object not be her, her acceptance ability It's not very good.

Su Mo Han frowned slightly, looked at Ye Fei's moving feet to one side, as if deliberately farther away from him, could not help but look at the woman beside him.

"Su Shao? I I... "

"You what."

Looking at the Ye Fei who wants to talk but stops, Su Mo Han's action on the hand is a meal.

"I I will not despise you Ye Fei gnawed her teeth for a long time, but at last she said a super unconscionable word.

She swore to God, what she wanted to say was that I really couldn't accept it!!!

Su Mo Han's expression is stiff, then slowly way: "do you dislike this little?"

Does this woman mean she hates him?

She turned a deaf ear to him!

He su Mo Han should be despised by a woman!

Looking at his dark face, ye Fei can't help but feel confused. She thinks that he will not kill people because she found his special hobby

"How? How can I dislike Su Shao? Su Shao, you are Zhilan Yushu, longzhangfengzi, wenneng, Wuneng, Anbang and Youren... "

"Shut up."

Ye Fei's flattering words haven't finished, she is interrupted by Su Mo's cold voice directly.

Ye Fei almost bit her tongue and secretly looked at him. For a time, she sat quietly beside her and let her hand numb. She was stunned and didn't dare to break away from him again.

After a while, the host of the meeting hall has returned to his position, but Su Mohan still has a black face, and his whole body exudes a strong breath of no admittance.

Lifting his hand and loosening his tie, he is still immersed in Ye Fei's disgusted eyes!

Where is Su Mohan worthy of being disliked?

"Bid six million on the 13th Any more If not, six hundred thousand times... "

Ye Fei looks at a porcelain vase on the exhibition stand. It's of good quality. It's decorated with patterns of ancient court style. She hasn't heard about the date of the vase, but No.13 is Shi Xiangwan. It's Shi Xiangwan

Is it because she just provoked the man, so she temporarily fell out of favor?

"Six million twice..."

Ye Fei's body can't help straightening out some, some nervously looking at the situation under her eyes. Who wants to raise her head, she is turning to Shi Xiangwan.

She was still smiling peacefully, and her whole body was full of gentleness and gentleness of a lady, but she had a strong demeanor in her eyes, which showed that she was not a vase that could be manipulated by others.