She was holding the skirt in one hand, and the other was pulled by Su Mohan. She was running forward rapidly, with a bit of confusion, and behind them, a burst of fire, rolling smoke, like the smoke of war.

Ye Fei stares at this extremely embarrassed photo, and finally she spits out two words in her lips: "really beautiful."

She did not understand why, at that time, she clearly spent her make-up and broke her wedding dress, but under the fire of war and smoke of gunpowder, she showed a kind of extraordinary beauty, which seemed to be able to penetrate the back of the paper and through the long years, not pale and full of life.

Ye Fei's eyes fall again in another enlarged frame. The photo in this frame is the profile of the two people. After escaping from danger, she and Su Mohan touch their forehead face to face, gently embracing each other. Under the background of a sunset and sea, her face is blurred by light and shadow, but she has a feeling of never giving up and feeling for the rest of her life.

Ye Fei and Su Mo Han Wo look at the photo album in the sofa. Although there are not many photos, each one will let you see something, which will make you have thousands of emotions and feelings.

Two people look over for more than an hour, until Su Mo Han Qiao time is not early, just urge Ye Fei to wash and sleep.

Before going to bed, ye Fei was still reluctant to part with her. Until Su Mohan hung several picture frames in the living room and bedroom, she climbed into the bed with satisfaction.

"Su Mohan, am I your fiancee from tomorrow?"

In the dark, ye Fei's nest in Su Mo Han's arms has some insomnia. I don't know whether she sleeps much during the day, or she thinks that tomorrow's engagement is too excited and tosses and turns for a long time. She still has no sleepiness.

Obviously, Su Mo Han on the other side did not fall asleep, and he gently answered with a soft and delicate body in his arms: "well."

"Will you not want me one day like you don't want Ye ya?" Ye Fei whispered.

Su Mo Han frowned and hugged her more tightly: "no way."

Ye Fei opened her eyes and said, "why did you want to be engaged to Ye ya

"I need a fiancee, and her identity and age are appropriate." Su Mo Han has not opened his eyes and opened his mouth calmly.

The leaf imperial concubine slightly pouts up the small mouth: "how is it that she is not others?"

"Not happy?" Su Mo Han raised his hand and rubbed the head of Ye Fei.

"No That is It's going to be a little bit jealous. "

"I didn't touch a finger of her."

"I haven't touched one, but I must have touched several..."

"It's starting to mess up again, isn't it?"

“……”

Night, gradually become quiet, two people have a no match chat, also do not know when to start, ye Fei leans on his arms, deep sleep, issued a uniform breathing sound, Su Mo Han kisses her eyes, also closed eyes.

The next morning, ye Fei was taken out of the quilt by Su Mo Han.

Ye Fei sat on the bed with her eyes closed, holding the man standing beside the bed with her small head buried in his waist and abdomen, saying nothing: "Su Mo Han I'm so sleepy... "

Looking at her who refused to open her eyes, Su Mo Han couldn't help being soft hearted. She pinched her small face and said in a warm voice, "then I'll inform you to change another day."

Ye Fei, who was still sleepy, opened her eyes and reacted for a while. She suddenly woke up and said, "don't even think about it!"