After the carpet was replaced, two maids moved in a brand-new tea table with vases, wine glasses, ashtrays and other items on it

More than an hour later, the maids retreated one after another.

"Miss?"

She is just a young lady in Su Mohan. There can be tens of thousands of young ladies here. Even without her, there will soon be someone else. He never needs to worry that there will be no one on top of her.

Ye Fei finally got up, stood up from a distance, paved the new velvet carpet, and put the piece she had sat on beside the French window.

Ye Fei got up and took a blanket for herself. Then she sat in front of the French window and looked out of the window quietly.

Her coat still had his taste, but ye Fei thought that if everything could be done again, she would not provoke this man again, and she would not want to be a fresh and interesting plaything in his eyes, because she had never thought that one day, she would begin to expect to be his woman, and began to be dissatisfied with his casual love and began to want more.

One night later, ye Fei sat here and hardly moved. The next morning, when the maid came in to clean up the breakfast utensils, she was surprised to find that ye Fei had not eaten dinner last night, nor did she move her breakfast.

The two maids looked at each other, for a while, they didn't know what to do, so they could only pack up their things in silence and went out.

At noon that day, the housekeeper gave Su Mohan a phone call: "Hello, young master, Miss Ye has not eaten or drunk since yesterday, this..."

There was a silence on the other side for a while, and he said in a deep voice, "I know."

Before the housekeeper had time to say anything, the opposite phone was hung up. The housekeeper didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only take food and drink in as usual.

Ye Fei is still sitting like this, hardly moving. At the beginning, she would go to the toilet several times, but later, because she didn't eat or drink, she hardly went to the toilet.

Three days later, Su Mo Han did not come, and ye Fei did not move. Every time the maid went in, she was sitting there, her face getting whiter and paler, with a heartache haggard.

Until the third night, the housekeeper saw that ye Fei still did not eat or drink. He felt uneasy and hesitated. Finally, Mo Han made a phone call.

"Hello, young master, Miss Ye has not eaten or drunk these three days. I'm afraid I will not be able to hold on to this."

There was still a silence on the opposite side of the phone. When the housekeeper thought Su Mo Han would not open his mouth, Su Mo Han said in a deep voice: "I will go now."

The housekeeper just breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if ye Fei really had something wrong with her, I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to do so at that time.

At the moment, ye Fei is still sitting in the distance, but her eyes seem to be a bit dull than before. Yes, she is protesting. She is silent in protest. She does not want to continue to stay as Su Mohan's plaything. She does not want to stay with him. Since he can't give her what she wants, she should be let go.

Ye Fei doesn't want to worry about her gains and losses all her life. She carefully calculates the man's love, but she dares not show her heart like this man.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could even imagine his sneer, the scorn in his eyes, and even the irony in his eyes.