Su Mo Han's corner of the eye a smoke, streaky pork? Should he be proud to be treated as streaky meat?

"Then I heard about your engagement to Ye ya, and I thought If ye Ya holds your thigh, will I be hopeless in my life? Let alone settle accounts with them So at that meeting, I thought I had to stop her from becoming Mrs. Su Shao, so I took the initiative to seduce you... "

Listening to Ye Fei's words, Su Mo Han's face is cloudy and sunny for a while, seducing

He su Mo Han is so worthless? As soon as this woman seduces, he su Mo Han is hooked?

"But who let Su Shao be too wise and powerful, Wei'an and handsome, every move with a king's air that I deeply admire Well, no, I'm impressed by the noble spirit in every move. So I've been fascinated by you for a long time. I'd like to take out a piece of it and hold it in front of you. In the face of such a sincere me, Su Shao, do you really have the heart to make me suddenly associate with fat meat? "

Su Mo Han stares at the mouth like wiping honey general, chattering small things, slowly open a way: "that little sweater..."

"I weave! Must weave. Is there any hesitation? It's nothing to knit a sweater for my God. It's no problem to knit 180 sweaters. " Ye Fei squeezed out a smiling face and said with a smile, but she was scolding in her heart at the moment. She had to bow her head under the eaves of the house. In order not to eat fat meat, I had to bear it first!

"Well." Su Mohan nodded with satisfaction. Although he said that this little thing was so bad tempered that he could not make people angry by talking, he had to admit that it was very useful to be boasted by her, and his mood began to float.

"Su Mo Han, can I eat now?" Ye Fei narrowed her eyes and continued to ask, his grandmother, if she did not eat, she would starve to death!

Su Mo Han nodded with satisfaction and put the concubine back on the chair. They began to eat.

Compared with Su Mohan's elegant and dignified appearance, ye Fei's eating appearance is not ugly. Anyway, she is also from a famous family. Even if Jiang Huiru wanted to raise her from a young age, she always felt that she was somewhat famous. Of course, although she could not compare with Su Mohan's domineering spirit.

Although the food is not ugly, ye Fei eats fast because she is really hungry

Not long after eating, the maid came up with a plate of fat meat slices, which made Ye Fei sick. She didn't expect that the cook in Su Mo's family, who was comparable to the imperial chef, could make this kind of simple and dark food.

"Take it to Lisa." Seeing ye Fei's frown, Su Mo Han no longer teases her. After all, she is still a patient. Seeing this kind of greasy things may affect her appetite.

"Yes, young master." Answered the maid, holding the tray.

"Su Mo Han! How dare you raise a little lover behind my back Ye Fei put down her chopsticks and glared at Su Mo Han.

"Cough, cough..."

Su Mohan, who was drinking soup, was choked by her sudden sentence, and her white face was flushed. The maid, who had not gone far, staggered under her feet, and a plate of fat in her hand almost flew out.

After coughing for a long time, Su Mo Han wiped her mouth and looked at the infuriated Ye Fei. She didn't know what nerve she had and what little lover? Bullshit little lover? If you really say he has a little lover, she is not!