Chapter 793

After waking up, I don't know if it's because he's too hard. Ye Fei sleeps with sweat and turns her head slightly. She sticks to Su Mohan's handsome face.

Su Mo Han still closed his eyes, frowned, and put his arm around her, very hard and hard, as if afraid that she would disappear when she woke up.

Ye Fei turned her body with difficulty, stretched out her fingers and touched his soft thin lips.

In fact, he should really have a hard time. Before the engagement, she clearly felt his unhappiness all the time, but who can tell her, what should she do?

Leave? Quit his life and let the baby have no father?

Stay? Be a mistress and wait for him to fulfill his promise one day?

Apart from the wedding day, he has been with him these days. Does this mean that he still loves her?

Ye Fei gently broke off his big hand and looked at the back of his mottled hand with some heartache.

The originally slender and perfect hand was covered with deep and shallow wounds in a few days. Some of them were caused by the traffic accident that day, some were caused by chiseling glass on the terrace, and some were scratched by themselves.

Grabbing his hand and gently covering his face, ye Fei closed her eyes and leaned closer to him. She cautiously kisses his cool lips. Her heart is inexplicably sour.

Su Mo Han's fingers on his face trembled slightly, but he never opened his eyes.

Ye Fei didn't know how long she stayed like this. She left slowly and sat up from the bed.

I don't know if it's because of sweating that ye Fei feels more comfortable. Although it seems a little cold, it's not as serious as it was in the morning.

He glanced at Su Mo Han, who was still sleeping beside him. He covered the quilt for him. He got up and left the bedroom and ran to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the cigarette box on the tea table, ye Fei opened it and began to look for it one by one. After more than ten minutes, she found a whole box of cigarettes in the middle layer of a cabinet.

Ye Fei stood in the same place with the box and looked around for a while. Finally, she put on her coat and ran to the garden.

The snow in the garden is still very thick because it has not been cleaned. Ye Fei shivers and looks for a deep place. She stands in the same place and looks around. Some of them are struggling to throw a box of smoke directly into the snow pile.

After the box fell into the snow pile, it sank in instantly. It didn't even need to cover it with snow. It was almost invisible.

Ye Fei wrapped her clothes and looked at Lisa at her feet and said, "good Lisa, you must not turn out this box of cigarettes."

Lisa wagged her tail and still circled around her feet. She didn't know if she understood what she said.

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but sprinkle a few handfuls of snow on it. Because of the cold weather, the snow fell on the carton, but it didn't melt. Ye Fei stood on tiptoe and tried to look at it. She felt that what she didn't look at carefully should not be seen. Then she clapped her hands and took Lisa back to the room.

Su Mohan stood by the window of the piano room on the second floor and saw what she had done in the background of her eyes. There was a touch of indulgence between her eyebrows.

When ye Fei took Lisa back to the building, she felt hungry again. She went directly into the kitchen, watched the chef's every move and ordered some dishes she wanted.

On the other side, Su Mohan sat at the table and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait to see ye Fei come back. Looking at the dishes on a table, he frowned and called the maid on the other side to ask for help: "go and see how the lady hasn't come back yet?"