But ye Fei went straight to the dining table after she came out of the bathroom. She did not look at him, nor did she open her mouth to greet him.

Su Mohan's eyebrows are more and more deep. Compared with this kind of strange tranquility, he would rather she cried than make her quarrel with him. He was furious with her, but she didn't do anything. She just ate, slept and raised her fetus on time, which made him feel scared.

After eating, ye Fei walked to the sofa and didn't care whether Su Mohan was sitting on it or not. She found a more comfortable position and continued to weave the scarf. However, she did not express any opinions on whether Su Mohan had breakfast, let alone care.

"Why don't you call me to eat?" Su Mo Han took the scarf in the hands of Ye Fei, and forced Ye Fei to look at him.

Ye Fei looked at the wool that had been taken away and looked up at Su Mo Han's eyes with a smile: "I thought you wanted to wait a moment to eat."

Su Mo Han stares at her from a commanding position, but because of her seemingly natural answer, she doesn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Can I have my scarf back?" Ye Fei spoke again.

Su Mohan some powerless will be in the hands of the scarf back to her, looking at the two needles around the line constantly shuttle back and forth in her hand, some lost consciousness.

Maybe I'm just too sensitive?

After all, she's still knitting her scarf, isn't she?

Or maybe she just had a nightmare, so she was a little depressed.

Su Mo Han gets up and looks at the length of the scarf in the hands of Princess Ye. After more than half a month, the scarf has grown a lot. It can be predicted that with her speed, it will take another half a month at most, and he should be able to wear it.

Su Mohan didn't go to dinner. He sat in the corner of the sofa, counting the days and the time to get the prescription. However, there were two and a half months to go. As long as he survived these two and a half months, everything would be better.

That night, after ye Fei fell asleep, Su Mohan got up again and looked at her peaceful sleeping face. His eyes flashed a touch of hesitation.

But soon, he made a decision, dressed neatly and got up to leave.

Now that things have developed to this point, he can no longer be soft hearted. If his temporary refusal to give up finally results in two lives, he will certainly regret his own hesitation today.

Su Mohan takes the car key and drives straight to the villa where ye Ya lives, which is the new house in the eyes of the outside world at this time.

After driving for more than 40 minutes, he became more and more sober in the cool night wind. He walked through countless neon lights and finally stopped at the gate of his new house.

Su Mohan didn't get off the bus directly. Instead, he dialed a phone call without any remarks in the car. As soon as the phone was made, it was connected quickly. However, no one spoke on the opposite side. Su Mohan also did not talk much nonsense, but said faintly: "I'm here."

A few words said, the phone will hang up on the other side, from the beginning to the end did not speak.

Su Mo Han put away his mobile phone and keenly noticed several paparazzi and reporters outside the gate and in the east side building from the rearview mirror of the car. He couldn't help sneering: "it's really persistent!"

Roughly estimated, a total of five or six groups of people have been staring at the direction of this side, it seems that they have been waiting to capture themselves. Although it is not difficult to block these people's mouths with his power, it is better to block everything. Since Jiang Huiru wants to see it, he will show it to her.