After all, according to his understanding, according to his own master's temperament, he would never let Xing Ze go. Now he suddenly stopped, obviously worried that ye Fei would hate him.

As Chu Zheng ordered people to beat them, he sighed: "ask what is the love in the world and teach Su Shaoli to become a Buddha."

On the other side, as soon as Su Mohan opened the car door, a touch of loss flashed through his eyes. Ye Fei shrank in one corner and pressed tightly against the other side of the window. There was a large gap in the middle, as if he was an intolerable pathogen.

Su Mo Han sat on it calmly, noticeably aware that when he sat down, ye Fei gently trembled.

There was a little restlessness in the bottom of his heart, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing that she was still wearing the training suit, Su Mo put down the baffle of the car with a cold face, and then raised the temperature of the air conditioner.

Because the baffle is down, the front car and the back car are separated, and only the two of them are left in the narrow space.

Ye Fei doesn't know how Su Mohan wants to do with herself. At this time, she won't think that she has any difference at all. However, she doesn't want to stay with him like this.

During these days, she read books and learned to fight every day. She lived a very peaceful life. This peace made her heart no longer impetuous. After she left this man, her heart began to become relaxed. She did not have to smile, and she did not have to worry about how to keep him. She did not have to worry about whether she would be rejected by him one day.

Although she occasionally miss him, miss his overbearing gentle, but she understood in these days, a woman can not always rely on a man, if she has no strong body, she is doomed to live forever in fear of gain and loss, as long as one day this love is no longer, she will again become nothing.

Along the way, the car is quiet and frightening, ye Fei and Su Mo Han do not take the initiative to speak.

Until more than an hour later, after the car stopped in the private parking lot of the Imperial Hotel, ye Fei opened the door and slowly walked down.

As the weather was approaching October, it was cold, and the temperature in the car was always warm. As soon as she got out of the door, ye Fei couldn't help shivering, and her goose bumps sprang up.

Su Mo Han pursed his lips and looked at her, and his fingertips moved gently.

The car was driven away by the driver, and they stood on both sides of a parking space on the ground. Ye Fei saw him standing still. Her eyelashes trembled twice. Then she looked up at him, but she quickly moved her eyes.

Su Mo Han's throat knot slips for a while, and he doesn't know if he wants to say anything. Finally, he just throws his coat to Ye Fei and turns his head to walk in front of him.

She looked up and wrapped her eyes around her.

Su Mohan walked into the elevator and waited for a long time before the woman followed him in. However, after she came in, she still shrank in the elevator and was farthest away from him.

He was cold and pursed his lips. He glanced at her but saw clearly that there was a blue and purple handprint on her slender white jade neck, which was particularly shocking.

All the way up the elevator, unobstructed, directly to the top floor.

After the elevator door opened, Su Mohan did not move, and ye Fei did not move. Su Mohan stood in the same place for dozens of seconds, until the elevator was about to close again, he walked out.