This time, and wait for a while, finally came a burst of water in the pool, Su Mohan this did not urge, calm face stood aside patiently waiting for her.

Hearing his words, ye Feifei gradually regained consciousness. After climbing out of the pool, she did not even wipe her hair, but put on her pajamas directly.

"Miss ye, you will catch a cold like this..."

Ye Fei didn't pay any attention to her. She opened the door of the bathroom and went out.

The moment of opening the door, Su Mo cold Leng for a moment, it seems that she will come out so soon.

As a result, his eyes fell on her, and his eyebrows were even tighter. She was wet all over, and her hair was still dripping. Drops of water ran down her hair, and almost all the pajamas were beaten through.

Here Su Mo Han has been looking at her, but ye Fei is stingy and even does not give him a look. After opening the door, she sidesteps away from him and walks to the living room without expression.

Su Mo Han stood in place, looking at a string of drops of water on the floor she had passed, frowned and said to the maid, "take a new set of pajamas, and then take two bath towels."

"Yes, young master."

Su Mo Han calm face also to the living room, see ye Fei barefoot all the way out of the way, turned around to take a pair of slippers in front of her.

Ye Fei looked at the slippers in front of her, and moved her eyes without expression, just as if she didn't see anything.

Su Mo Han half squats down, just about to grab her ankle, ye Fei is extremely sensitive to the side of a hide, directly avoid him, as if he is something dirty.

The reaction of Ye Fei completely pricked Su Mo Han's heart. He was still half squatting in place. His hands were full of wounds and clenched into fists. After a long time, he said softly: "even if you are angry with me, you should put on your shoes first, OK?"

Ye Fei still did not have any reaction, wearing thin clothes in the corner of the sofa.

Why does he care about her?

Isn't he married someone else!

Didn't he find it ridiculous to do so himself!

Su Mo Han saw that she was still sitting on the sofa, seemed to have moved a few minutes, squatted down again, grabbed her ankle, could not tolerate her resistance.

Ye Fei desperately wants to break away from his hand: "you let me go!"

Su Mo Han pursed her lips and put her feet into the slippers directly. It seemed that because of his strength, her snow-white wrists soon turned red.

Ye Fei struggled for a while, but she couldn't open it at all. She looked down at his mottled hands and her nose was sour. As soon as he let go, she would throw the two slippers on her feet far away.

"Ye Fei --" Su Mo Han looked at the two slippers flying out, gnashing his teeth and squeezing out these two words from his mouth, his eyes spurting fire.

Ye Fei tried to hold back her tears and didn't look at him. She put her feet on the sofa, holding her knees and saying nothing.

"Good, good --" Su Mo was so cold that he almost burst open. Looking at the two slippers lying on the ground quietly, he kicked over the tea table in front of Ye Fei.

The huge cracking sound pushed the repressed scene to the extreme. Ye Fei looked at the glass fragments that had been smashed all over the ground. She couldn't restrain her slight trembling. She dropped her eyes and shrunk into a group in the corner of the sofa.

Su Mo Han stood in the original atmosphere, almost had an impulse to strangle her.

From back to now, she avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and even did not give him a look!