Ye Fei licked her lip and bit a bun.

She swore that she really wanted to make a prank. She didn't expect Ye ya to be so stupid? There were women in Queen's clothes and maid's clothes everywhere on the floor of 2088, but she didn't expect Ye Ya's brain was decoration, and she really entered the room!

Ye Fei stares at the lines of small characters, and it's hard to read. Who knows Su Mohan puts the newspaper lower and lower, so she can't help but reach out and lift it up to facilitate her reading.

Repeatedly looked for several minutes, until finally, ye Feifei was relieved.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to have caused irreparable harm to Ye ya. Although everything is ready, she still needs to face the door in the end. This makes Ye Fei's psychology a little more comfortable.

Although she does hate Jiang Huiru's mother and daughter, anyway, now that she is a mother, her hatred of the past has become a little lighter.

The meaning of life will never be hatred, and I, after all, can not stop in the abyss of revenge.

Xu is tired of lifting her hand. After holding it for a while, ye Fei puts down her hand again. Looking at all kinds of spicy comments on the report, ye Fei is also very interested.

But at this time, the newspaper moved down a little bit and gradually revealed Su Mo Han's handsome face.

Ye Feifei was stunned with a stuffed bun in his mouth and looked at him silently. Su Mohan did not open his mouth and looked at her quietly.

The newspaper in my hand slipped down on the carpet along my thigh and floated far away. The sunlight from the window penetrated through the haze and penetrated into the room, bringing a light warmth to the cold winter.

Ye Fei's ear root was a little red, and she moved her eyes unnaturally. She was going to bury her head and eat well. When her face was cold, Su Mo Han's thin lips covered it.

Ye Fei's eyes widened a few minutes, the remaining half of the steamed stuffed bun in her hand rolled directly to the ground.

Su Mo Han closed his eyes, holding her small face, gently kissing her lips, with a touch of treasure and heartache.

In fact, he knew that he always knew that she was torturing herself while torturing him?

Even more often, he can comfort himself with her ignorance of the truth, but for her, he has not even given an explanation.

Ye Fei blinked her eyes and looked at his long eyelashes. She didn't know if it was because the sun was too warm and the snow had melted. She didn't push him away, but she closed her eyes.

The sun covered two figures, casting two kisses on the ground. A bunch of roses on the table curled up their petals, but revealed the fragrance of the room.

Until more than ten minutes later, ye Fei's stomach cried out, Su Mo Han opened her eyes and slowly left her lips.

Ye Fei red ear root moved her eyes, turned to eat disorderly, even did not notice that she took is her favorite pickled cabbage meat dumplings.

As the days went by, ye Fei's words were still not much. Only when she was in a good mood, she would take the initiative to say a few words to him. She even went crazy twice from time to time, which made Su Mo's cold air furious. Sometimes, she would not know which tendon was wrong suddenly. She gave a sharp and bitter sarcasm to Su Mo Han until she was pale and full of tears noodles.

However, in any case, the relationship between the two people is finally warming up, but the winter is still severe, otherwise there is no need to use the word "warming up".