Hearing the familiar voice, Su Mohan's eyes float with joy. He quickly gets up to open the door. When he passes the tea table, his eyes fall on Chu Zheng's mobile phone. He picks up the mobile phone and shoves it into the gap of the sofa. Then he coughs twice, trying to hide his joy from nowhere.

As soon as the door opened, the little face that had not been seen for a long time suddenly came into view. His restless heart seemed to calm down at this moment.

Ye Fei stood in front of the door with some formality. She looked at Su Mo Han and said, "Hi, Su Shao."

Su Mo coldly glanced at her, turned and left without saying a word, and went directly into the room and sat on the sofa.

Ye Fei gently breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he had not closed the door directly, nor had he opened his mouth to blow himself out, she understood that things were turning for the better and were not so bad as to be irreversible.

Ye Fei hurriedly followed in and turned to close the door: "Su Shao, I heard you were injured."

Su Mo Han did not respond to her, sitting on the sofa looking at a magazine from nowhere.

After ye Fei closed the door, her eyes fell on the lady's windbreaker on the hanger, and then looked aside. There was a classic Gucci lady's satchel, which was expensive.

She quietly went to Su Mohan, and glanced at the closed door of the kitchen. From time to time, there was the sound of the collision of pots and bowls, mixed with the sound of women's footsteps. It was obvious that the bitch who took advantage of her fall out of favor and flattered Su Mohan was in the kitchen!

It's just who the bitch is?

Chu Zheng didn't tell her that there were others in the room!

Let's see how she goes back to him!

"Su Shao, are you seriously hurt? People are worried about death?" Ye Fei's eyes fell on Su Mohan's body with concern. His face was indeed a little bit whiter than usual. It was the kind of pallor with excessive blood loss. In addition, he was wrapped in bandages of large and small sizes. Ye Fei knew that the man's injury should not be light.

Heard her question, Su Mo cold hum, SMS she said he this kind of disaster can not die?

Are you worried? Hum, what a hypocritical woman!

I'm dying of him!

Seeing that he ignored himself directly, ye Fei continued her efforts and sat beside him. Her eyes fell on a bandage on his waist. The white bandage seeped blood, and the red blood was dazzling. She immediately opened her mouth attentively and said, "Su Shao, your wound is cracked. I'll help you to bandage it again."

Su Mo Han still did not take the eye to see her, as if determined to ignore her to the end.

Ye Fei got up and found the medicine box in the drawer, sat beside Su Mo Han, and patiently opened her mouth again: "Su Shao, I'll help you to bandage it again."

This time, without waiting for him to respond, she took the small scissors and carefully cut the bleeding bandage. As soon as the bandage was spread, a knife edge of skin valgus suddenly came into view, which was particularly ferocious. Ye Fei's hand stopped and looked at the ferocious wound. She couldn't help thinking that if Su Mohan was so seriously injured, that Vernon

Su Mo Han looked at her quietly, lowering her head carefully to deal with the wound for himself, and her eyes floated a touch of tenderness that he had never noticed.

But this good mood has not lasted two seconds, completely broken.

Ye Fei was holding a cotton swab and smearing the medicine. After an interview, she said, "Su Shao, your injury How did it come from? "

Su Mo Han frowned and did not speak.

Ye Fei was silent for a moment, but she couldn't help saying, "Su Shao, are you and Xiang Tianqi..."