I don't know if it's a crow's mouth. Two voices outside the door are getting closer and closer: "this miss Ye's family is so lucky that she can marry a man like Su Shao..."

"Yes, I heard that she had been in prison. Although I don't know whether she was framed or not, the means must be good."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe it's good in bed..."

“……”

Ye Fei's face turned red in a flash, and she looked up at Su Mo Han's teasing eyes: "you get up quickly, people come in."

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened. Two women who looked like assistant to make-up artist looked up at Su Mohan. They were shocked and shivered involuntarily: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Roll!" Su Mo Han frowned and glanced at two people.

The two women quickly backed out. Before leaving, they did not forget to take the door with them. They just looked up and bowed their heads and swept the pale gold skirt behind Su Mohan's trouser legs.

Seeing that the door was closed again, ye Fei thumped Su Mo Han's chest: "it's you. You've lost your face in this life. I don't know how they'll talk nonsense after they go out!"

"They say you have a good life." Su Mohan grabs her small fist and opens his mouth with a light smile.

"Then they said I was in prison!" Ye Fei is discontented to open her mouth.

Su Mo Han pick eyebrows close to a few points: "they say you have good means."

"I I What can I do with it? " Ye Fei flat mouth, don't know he suddenly said what this means.

"I don't know how to do it, but it's not good in bed." Su Mo Han's face with a touch of disgust.

"Su Mo Han --! You -- you!" The leaf imperial concubine's face rises red, the gas cannot say a word.

Su Mo's cold evil spirit smiles, grabs her small hand and whispers: "don't be annoyed. Although I can't help you in bed for a while, I can teach you the Kung Fu in your hands."

Ye Fei's whole body was stupefied, her eyes flashed a bit confused, until she realized the heat on her body. Then she reflected what he meant and immediately wanted to find a place to drill in: "you You Su Mo Han! You rascal

"What do you call me?" Su Mo Han squints her eyes and gets close to Ye Fei a few minutes. The hot air from her breath stays in the neck socket of Ye Fei, which makes her little hands sweat a lot.

Su Mohan lowers her head and reaches out and grabs Ye Fei's small hand. However, ye Fei tightly clenches her fist and refuses to let go. She even sobs in her voice: "Su Mo Han..."

Ye Fei is really anxious to cry, if you let people see her She was with him in

Su Mo Han just stroked her little hand patiently: "sweating."

Ye Fei's nose is sour, and he only feels that he can't escape from his hand in this life. Before, relying on the natural advantages of men and women, he constantly bullied her. He thought that now that he was pregnant and could finally live a comfortable life, he did not want him to always have a way to control her.

"Husband..." Ye Feifei blushed and cried out, and her little hand was clenched more tightly, for fear that he would have to test his own Kung Fu.

"I didn't hear that." Su Mo Han holds one hand in Ye Fei's ear, slightly lowers his head to cover up the smile of the corner of the mouth.

Ye Fei really wants to cry without tears. If she is joking in the ordinary days, she can accept it if she calls her husband once in a while, but if he really lets her call her husband so seriously, she really can't let it go