Chapter 711

Su Mo cold eyes covered a layer of haze, a long time later, said: "I will come back in a week."

The warden nodded his proposal and assured him with a sigh of relief: "you are assured that I will take care of Mrs. Ye carefully."

Su Mo Han did not make a sound again, but left the prison directly, and his face was always gloomy and inaccessible.

Back in the car, I drove the car all the way. After the whole road, he rushed to the emperor. The secret arts quickly followed up to collect reports: "master, Chu te has helped you back. I will wait for you in the office."

"Well." Su Mo was impatient to respond to a sound, took the elevator to the office.

As soon as the door opened, Chu Zheng stood up from the couch sitting on: "young master."

Su Mo cold swept him a glance, opening: "tan."

Chu Zheng nodded: "the sun over South Africa is a little poisonous."

Su Mo Han took a pile of documents from the drawer and threw it directly on the table. Then he said without lifting his head: "there are several important business in the UAE. You can go and stare at it yourself."

Chu Zheng stood at the table several documents, and he clenched his fist and stood in place, and he kept still.

Seeing that he had no action, Su Mo Han, who was writing something down, stopped his action and squinted his eyes to see the Chu sign in front of him: "what? Don't want to go? "

Chu Zheng was very close: "my mind has been sorted out, and I will never commit it again. Can you..."

"Oh? What is your mind? Tell me... " Su Mo cold eyes slip through a touch of danger, the breath of the body more and more ferocious, these two days of suppressed anger at the edge of the outbreak.

Chu Zheng clenched his teeth, and he slipped over the smiling face of Fei ye in his head, facing the cold and pressing questions of Su Mo, and did not know how to answer it for a while.

Su Mo Han did not open his mouth to urge him, but he was staring at his eyes more and more sinister.

This man he regarded as a brother as a arm since childhood dared to move his mind on his woman, it was damn!

"Speak!" Su Mo Han put down his pen, the tone sank a little.

Chu Zheng lowered his head and said, "I should not have a different mind for Miss Ye!"

"Huh!" Su Mo Han threw ashtray on table to Chu Zheng, Chu Zheng just stood in place with the his head low, but did not hide.

The ashtray hit his head precisely, and the blood ran across his forehead in a flash.

"Do you know you damn it." Su Mo cold forehead blue ribs, strong to endure anger stare at the silent Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng lowered his head and did not speak. He knew that others had a heart for ye feihuai to think that Su Mo Han was intolerable, and he was not alone!

However, this kind of thing is not something he can control. He doesn't know when he started, will be soft to her, he will start to envy her, maybe the lights in the world are too bright, her face is too beautiful, maybe her hatred and love is too real, burning his eyes, or the clarity and cold in her eyes, which makes him unable to bear it Living wants to give warmth.

But he knew better that, either way, he and she would never have any possibility.

She should be the best man in the world, and she has the most sincere love from Su Mo Han. He just wants to keep this mind carefully, and occasionally can see her smile, so he feels satisfied.