Su Mohan hesitates for a moment, and thinks that ye Fei should be very looking forward to taking wedding photos. However, she hasn't had time to wear anything except three wedding dresses, which is a little less.

Ye Fei seemed to know what he was hesitating about, so she sat up straight and leaned to him: "wedding photos can be taken whenever possible,

but he did consider that she could not be too tired, so she nodded and said," OK, we will make up for it later. "

Because of this sudden change, they flew back to the capital the next day. Instead, the gray haired photographer kept on asking them to look for him for photos in the future. They didn't seem to be a difficult international master at all.

After returning to Su's mansion, Su Mohan has been very busy. Although Ye Fei can't rest assured of his injuries, he has to handle many things by himself. Therefore, what ye Feifei can do is to check his injury regularly every morning and evening and help him change his dressing.

Of course, if found a wound dehiscence, ye Fei would have to scold him. However, whenever this happens, Su Mo Han is just silent and allows her to scold her. If she is angry, she will talk and coax him.

On the night before New Year's day, ye Fei's nest was reading on the sofa, and Lisa was napping on the carpet against the stove. These days, she and Lisa are very familiar with each other. If she has nothing to do, she will take her to walk in the garden to see the snow. If she doesn't like to move, Lisa will accompany her to nest in the room.

The footstep sound suddenly rings, originally some sleepy Ye Fei came to the spirit, turned to look at the past, it was su Mohan who went out to come back.

Ye Fei jumped off the sofa and rushed to him: "you are back."

Su Mo Han frowned and caught her, looked at her loose pajamas and said in a deep voice: "go to rest first, I'm cool."

"I don't want to..." Ye Fei uttered a voice, still tightly hugging his neck and pillow his shoulder. During this period of time, he was busy with the engagement, and the time ye Fei saw him every day was much less. In addition, she had nothing to do except reading books, so she missed him more and more.

Su Mo cold heart a soft, always take her no way, see her refused to go down, simply put her on the sofa, the blanket stuffed into himself and her, to avoid the cold to her.

"I took my wedding photos on the island today." Su Mo Han spoke softly, as if he could not bear to break the peace in the room.

A flash of expectation flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. Soon, she saw the servant come in with several photo albums and hanging pictures, carefully placing these things on the tea table.

The first thing ye Fei saw was the magnified high-definition wedding photo. She was first attracted by this one, not because of the largest one, but because of the most embarrassed self and Su Mohan in this picture.

In the photo, the original clean and tidy white yarn is wet, not only stained with mud and blood, but even her hem is torn by her own uneven concave and convex. Her long hair is dripping with water, glued to her face. Her eyes are black and white, without any makeup, but it is matched with a flaming red lip, which has a very shocking visual impact 。

Su Mohan on her side was also quite embarrassed, but no matter how embarrassed he was, he could not hide his dignity. He was no longer a white shirt, some of which were dyed red. He tightly pursed his thin lips and looked cold.