To her bewildering eyes, Su Mo Han's ears were slightly hot. She moved her eyes unnaturally and said, "you don't want a love letter."

Immediately, ye Fei also did not install, a lift the blanket on the body, sat up straight, can't wait to take apart the paper under the tank.

"Congratulations on becoming Ben Shao's private property. From today on, except Ben Shao, you are not allowed to look at the opposite sex for more than three seconds, have no physical contact with the opposite sex, receive love letters from the opposite sex, have no dialogue with the opposite sex for more than three sentences, do not say to any opposite sex other than Ben Shao that you miss, love and like you, and do not meet in a strange way with Ben Shao behind his back. If there is any discovery, family law should be followed I'll wait on you. "

Ye Fei looks at a large string of not allowed, eyebrows are twisted into a ball.

Is this a love letter?

Who wrote love letters with the writer's rules, list a large number of not allowed!

Looking down again, ye Fei's whole body was petrified. Staring at the last sentence for a long time, her cheeks became more and more red and became hot all the time.

"Of course, in return, I promise that from now on, Ben Shao will only shoot at you all his life."

Su Mohan stood aside and was quietly paying attention to Ye Fei's reaction. Seeing her sitting there motionless, she couldn't help beating drums in her heart. However, after careful consideration, she felt that her writing was still very good.

After more than ten minutes, ye Fei's eyes moved away from the "love letter", and then her eyes fell on the tank on the tea table. Seeing him deliberately adjust the gun barrel to his own, ye Fei's face turned red again.

Is this a hint that he only shoots at her

Fire!

Fire!

Ye Fei suddenly wants to knock on Su Mo Han's brain to have a look, see what he has in his head, so She's a different kind of confession She's really speechless.

"Su Mo Han! You What kind of love letter are you writing? " Half a day later, ye Fei finally stammered, as long as the thought of that only fired at you, she just relaxed face will become red again.

Su Mo Han frowned. Didn't he write clearly enough? He promised that he would never touch another woman in his life? Doesn't she understand?

"Why is it not a love letter?"

"This This How could you... " Ye Fei stammered for a moment, but she suddenly felt that Su Mohan was a beast in a noble coat. Otherwise, how could she write such words? If she had a dead brain cell, she would never have thought of expressing it in this way.

"Not satisfied?" Su Mohan takes away his masterpiece from ye Fei's hand and looks at it carefully. He doesn't feel satisfied with what he wrote.

"I I... " Ye Fei didn't know how to open her mouth for a while. Although his words were very explicit, she was promising her to be the only woman in her life from now on.

Although the words are very rogue, can think of his commitment to their own, ye Fei pour really can not say where dissatisfaction.

When ye Fei hesitated, Su Mo Han said again, "it's your turn now."

"Well Ah? " Ye Fei looks up at Su Mo Han and doesn't know what he is talking about.

"Write love letters."

Ye Fei listened to the three words he could not refuse, sat on the sofa, stretched her neck and looked at him for a long time.

He asked her to write him a love letter?

Is there any mistake!

He asked her to write a love letter?