Su Mohan lay beside her, took her little hand, put it in the palm and gently rubbed it: "I was in Europe at that time, and it took me a few hours to fly back."

Ye Fei was stunned and said in a hoarse voice, "but Shi Xiangwan said that you are a plane at 4:20."

"She's really looking into it." Su Mohan's eyes flashed a fierce look, it seems that the employees who went back to the imperial court should also be cleaned up, otherwise, how could that woman get his flight information.

"You want her to know, right? So you don't have to worry about me pestering you." Ye Fei flat flat mouth discontented way.

Su Mo Han rubbed her head and didn't get angry: "the original plan was the plane at 4:20, but the plan changed temporarily. I left at about 10:00 a.m., and just landed there when I picked up your phone." Su Mohan explained.

Ye Fei was a little surprised. For a while, she didn't know whether she should be lucky or unfortunate. If Su Mohan didn't change her flight, it would be impossible for her to receive her phone call. If she came out from the rose hotel more than ten minutes earlier, Su Mohan still could not receive her own call. If so, she was afraid that she would be very lucky today 。

However, at the thought that he came back in less than three hours, ye Fei's dissatisfaction was dispelled. He only took such a short time to form the original five or six hours. It can be imagined that he was almost not on a rocket.

In this way, God is really looking after her. If she didn't contact Su Mohan in the end, what would happen to her?

Ye Fei turned her head and looked at the man with bloodshot in his eyes. His face was a little tired. For the first time, she saw a light blue stubble on his chin. However, he seemed to have poked into the softest part of her heart, which made her feel at ease inexplicably.

"Sleep for a while, and I'll get someone to make something to eat." Ye Fei propped up her body and wanted to get up. Seeing a lot of towels on the head of the bed earlier, she knew that he had been guarding himself all night, constantly changing the towel on his face for himself. In addition, he was not so tired because of the rush of yesterday.

Su Mo Han didn't let her get up. He took her to his side and drooped his eyes and said, "sleep again."

Ye Fei looked at him, had to lie back to the quilt, lean on his side, closed her eyes.

Su Mohan didn't ask Ye Fei whether he had something with a man yesterday, because at the moment when she opened her eyes, he suddenly felt that it was not important. As long as she was still beside her, it was enough. If there was any difference, it was probably that he should have shot the man or scraped him alive.

Listening to his gradual and even breath, ye Fei raised her hand and touched her still swollen cheek, and her eyes flashed a cruel meaning: Shi Xiangwan, your luck is not so good. Even heaven is on my side. It seems that your good days are coming to an end. I must give you a thousand times what I suffered yesterday!

It was nearly nine o'clock when ye Fei woke up again. She sat up from her bed and looked around, but she didn't find the man around her.

A few minutes later, the door is opened and Su Mohan comes in with a plate in his hand.