Chapter 448

Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of pity and said in a deep voice: "this is your home after."

Ye Fei gently bit her thin lip, and a layer of water mist appeared in her eyes. However, she didn't want to cry, because she felt that she was a little too sentimental, and her tears were more and more. She simply stared at Su Mo Han and did not dare to blink, because she didn't want the tears to roll down and just wanted it to evaporate quickly.

Su Mo Han slightly frowned, raised his hand and gently wiped her eyes, and her fingers stained with a tear.

"Su Mo Han, this is not my home, this is your home, I can't afford to buy a palace like house."

Su Mo Han smile slightly, open a way: "then you hold this little thigh, follow this little meat to eat."

"Su Mohan, you can tell jokes! Although this joke is a little cold... " Ye Fei was surprised to open her mouth, but because of his words, she was in a good mood and swept away the haze before.

"I've asked people to bring the things you left in the hotel. You'll stay here to recuperate after the injury is over. If you want to go back to Ye's house, you can stay here all the time if you don't want to go back to Ye's house." Su Mohan said again.

Ye Fei sucked her nose, and her red eyes were like a little rabbit: "Su Mo Han, why are you so nice to me?"

"I don't love my own woman. Do you wait for others to help me! You think I'm as stupid as you are? " Su Mo's cold and domineering reply way, the words seem to be quite dissatisfied with Ye Fei.

Ye Fei immediately protested: "Su Mo Han, am I not good to you? How can I be bad to you? I can't be a man without conscience. You pat your conscience and say that I'm not good to you! "

Su Mo Han pushes Ye Fei to the living room, and then gets up and takes something from the cabinet on the side and throws it directly to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei opened the bag suspiciously, and the whole person was petrified in situ.

"This This What? "

The leaf imperial concubine pretends not to know the opening, the ear root is slightly red.

"I don't see what someone weaves."

"Hum!" Ye Fei snorted, because Su Mo Han's throw is nothing else. It's the birthday present she planned to give Su Mohan, that is, the sweater that she knitted for several days and failed in the end.

Really, maybe it was some stupid maid who found the sweater hidden under the bed and gave it to Su Mohan. But why did the man throw the wool to himself? He even prepared a needle

"Su Mo Han, are you going to let me finish weaving for you?"

Su Mo Han leaned on the sofa and nodded naturally.

"Su Mo Han! You dream! I'm not going to knit you this kind of thing... " Ye Fei has some guilty words. After all, she is too stupid. She has no confidence in herself and doesn't want to be ridiculed by him.

Su Mo Han raised eyebrows and looked at Ye Fei coldly, as if she dared to say no more, he would eat her in the next moment.

Ye Fei shrank her neck and looked away unnaturally, but she really can't learn, she can't really learn, she can't learn!

all of a sudden, ye Fei had an idea and said to Su Mohan, "it's not impossible to let me weave for you, but you have to be responsible for teaching me. If you teach me, I can move my jade hand as hard as I can If you can't, you can't blame the girl for not serving. "