Chapter 458

Ye Fei saw that he just answered, flat mouth, a little discontented, but also did not speak again, lowered her head to buckle up her hand.

Less than 30 seconds, their own homework was directly thrown over: "redo!"

Su Mo Han's tone is a little heavy. Ye Fei sniffs. She takes the exercise book and looks at several big forks on the back of the paper. Without saying a word, she picks up the pen and does it again.

Su Mo Han glanced at her, closed the pen a little bored, got up and went to the window, put one hand in his pants pocket and quietly looked at the racetrack in the backyard.

He was in a bad mood. When he heard that ye Feifei wanted to move back to Ye's house, he became very bad. But didn't he know that she would go back? Why did she feel so uncomfortable when she was about to leave.

On the other side, ye Fei, who is doing a new topic, is obviously absent-minded. After reading a question several times, she still doesn't understand anything. She looks up from time to time to look at the back of the man in front of the window.

In fact, she wanted him to keep her, but she knew that she was naive, because even if he asked to keep her, she would still go back, just to increase her sadness.

Although she likes it very much and loves the feeling that he is always around her, she can't but go.

Because she has not got the evidence of Jiang Huiru's killing her grandmother, has not cleared her grievances for herself, and has not made it clear why Ye Tiancheng suddenly dislikes her so much?

If she wants to know the truth, to get the evidence, and to find out all this, she must go back to the Ye family mansion, and she must leave here, because only in the Ye family mansion can we find the clues of six years ago and find out the truth.

Ye Fei put down the book in her hand, helped the table to get up, sat in the wheelchair, and then turned the wheelchair to Su Mohan, gently pulled his sleeve.

Su Mo Han turned his head and glanced at her again. He looked out of the window and did not speak.

"Hello, Su Mohan, what are you doing?" Seeing him ignore himself, ye Fei's nose is a little sour, a little aggrieved.

Su Mo Han pursed his lips and did not open his mouth. He never thought that one day, he would be so reluctant to part with a woman, even if he knew clearly that ye's family was not far away, even if he knew that he could meet every day if he wanted.

But in the past half a month, he has been used to holding her to sleep every night, to having someone to eat with him, to having a cat in his arms, and to having a man calling his name over and over, but now

"Su Mo Han..." Ye Fei pulled his sleeve again, and her small mouth pouted almost to hang the oil bottle.

Su Mo Han sighed, turned and pinched her small face: "is the question finished?"

"Not yet..." Ye Fei murmured.

Su Mo Han pushed her wheelchair back to the round table, slowed down the language temperature, and said, "do the problem first."

Ye Fei nods her head cleverly, takes up the pen to start again.

Su Mohan stood by her side and watched her occasionally biting pen movements, drooping her eyes, ye family. It seems that only by solving the problems of the Ye family as soon as possible, can this little thing stay at his side.

On this day, although the two people did not make trouble again, Su Mohan's mood was obviously not good, and ye Fei's interest was not high, so the conversation between them was a little less.

At night, Su Mo Han hugs Ye Fei tightly as usual, but he is more forceful than before. When he thinks that she will leave after two days, his heart will be astringent.