Chapter 390

Ye Fei opened two small windows, and the wind from the window blew in at once. The documents on Su Mohan's desk were blown over. I don't know how many pages. Ye Fei turned to take a piece of paperweight and pressed it on it.

Perhaps because of the high floor, the air outside is very fresh, coupled with the extremely warm noon sun, it seems to blow away the haze of the past few days, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, because it is autumn now, it is still a bit cold to open the window like this. Ye Fei opens the wardrobe and turns over several times. She doesn't find any women's clothes. She stands on tiptoe and casually takes a su Mo Han's men's coat and puts it on her body directly.

Su Mo Han Xing was eating, but his attention was always on Ye Fei's body. After hearing her movement, he looked up and saw that he was slightly lost in his mind. His broad coat completely wrapped her petite body, like a naughty child who had stolen the clothes of an adult.

I don't know if it's because of Ye Fei's move that Su Mo Han's mood is much better, so that he ate more.

Ye Fei, dressed in his clothes and humming songs, came back from the edge of the wardrobe. There was a bunch of enchanting blue roses in a transparent crystal vase on the tea table. Immediately she stood in the same place and couldn't help being distracted. She slowed down to the tea table and looked at the roses carefully.

Rose leaves slightly curled up, petals stacked, pressed a piece, but so careful to see, but let her surprised that every petal is complete without any flaws, which let her can't help but marvel in her heart.

You know, even for pure blue roses, it's hard to say that their petals will not be harmed at all. Therefore, for the sake of beauty, gardeners always like to remove some defective petals. However, according to Ye Fei's experience, she thinks these roses should not have been artificially beautified.

Ye Fei looks at the roots of the rose again, and then she can't help but pick up the vase.

With this action of Ye Fei, Su Mo Han's hand holding the bowl is a little tight. Although he didn't look at her, his chopsticks were holding a vegetable leaf, but he didn't put it down.

Ye Fei turned the vase in her hand, looked at the roses in the vase, smelled the faint fragrance, and took out more than 20 roses from the vase together.

"What do you do?"

All of a sudden, a gloomy voice rang out. She almost threw all the flowers in her hands to the ground. Turning her head, she was looking at Su Mo Han.

But ye Fei ignored him and went straight into the bathroom with more than 20 roses.

Su Mohan put down his chopsticks. His face was gloomy, and he had no appetite to eat again. Could he say that woman really dared to throw away the flowers he sent?

More than ten minutes later, ye Fei came out of the bathroom, empty handed.

Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of loss, as expected Still lost!

Su Mo Han couldn't help laughing at himself. He always wanted wind and rain, but now he couldn't even send a bunch of flowers. It was ridiculous.

Ye Fei obviously didn't know what he was thinking. She just thought that the rose was delicate and the blue rose was valuable. She had to trim it to live longer. Therefore, she just trimmed their roots in the bathroom.

I was just about to put the flowers back into the vase, and then I remembered that the water under the vase was yellowing, so I wanted to change the water in the vase.