Su Mo Han forced to bear the pain of the cone heart, and after wiping her face, he sat beside her and said in a soft voice, "I brought you a bunch of flowers today. I remember last time you said you like the blue enchantress."

Ye Fei is still just silent, her eyes fall on a building in the distance, but there is no focus.

Su Mo Han saw that she ignored herself and was not angry. She just looked at the past with her eyes and said again, "what are you looking at?"

Ye Fei was still silent, just like a doll who lost her vitality. She just sat there, didn't open her mouth, didn't resist, just sat there.

Su Mo's heart throbbed, opened his mouth, but did not know what he could say?

But, as if at this time to say what is just futile, is it, she has really hated herself so?

He dropped his eyes and sat quietly beside her, but they were more and more sad.

More than ten minutes later, the maid knocked on the door and came in with a plate. On the plate was a bowl of warm porridge and several delicate dishes.

Su Mohan took the plate, moved his body and sat down opposite Ye Fei. He picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of congee. He tasted the temperature first, then scooped a spoonful of it and put it on his mouth to blow. Then he sent it to Ye Fei's mouth: "it's not bad. Try it."

Ye Fei moved and avoided the spoon.

"Have some." Su Mo Han's eyebrows wring up, tone also heavy a few minutes.

Ye Fei's eyes finally moved for a while, and then slowly turned her head to look at the man in front of her.

Seeing him for a moment, ye Fei was stunned and her heart was shaking. His eyes were full of bright red blood, and red blood vessels were like red streams. At present, his two pieces of green and black were like dyed ink, but his beard and beard were as clean as ever, but even so, it was difficult to cover up the fatigue of his eyes.

What are you tired of?

Is it because of me and tired?

Ye Fei's self mocking smile opened her mouth and whispered, "I want to leave here."

Su Mo Han took the golden spoon's hand and said patiently, "eat something first."

Ye Fei turned her head again and looked at the man: "Su Mo Han, let me go, I have already accepted defeat."

Su Mohan's hands are tightly clenched, but I don't know if it's because of too much force The bowl was heavily placed on the plate.

He won't let her go!

He would never let her go!

She has to stay by his side!

Both of them were silent for a while. After more than ten minutes, Su Mohan picked up the porridge bowl again and whispered, "eat something. If you don't like this, I'll take you to another place."

"To a place without you?" Ye Fei opened her mouth with a light smile. She didn't know whether she was laughing at Su Mo Han or that she couldn't escape the fate of becoming a plaything.

"Ye Fei! My patience is limited! " Su Mo stood up with a look of gloomy servant, and the anger in his eyes obviously could not be suppressed.

Ye Fei is still unmoved. She just turns her head and looks at the dim lights outside. In fact, there is nothing wrong with staying with him. She is just afraid that she will fall in love with him.

Instead of asking for it at that time, it is better to make an end now.

Su Mohan sent the spoon to Ye Fei and said, "I'll say it for the last time. Open your mouth!"