Su Mo Han has a pain and frowns for a moment. She feels that since she became pregnant, she has become more and more angry and violent.

Su Mo Han slightly lowered his head and bit Ye Fei's ear and opened his mouth: "it's said that Ben Shao only fired artillery at you. You are still so worried..."

Ye Fei's cheek is red, angry way: "hooligan!"

Su Mohan chuckled and looked at her ruddy face and white skin. She was a little confused. She swept down her jade neck and found that the tooth marks on her shoulder were looming under the shoulder belt of the dress.

After looking away, he pecked her side face and said in a soft voice, "don't be upset. I'll explain it to you at night. I'll see your grandfather first."

Ye Fei nodded and went to the third floor with Su Mo Han.

When she went upstairs, because of her long skirt, she mopped the floor. After walking on the steps, she was obviously inconvenient to move. Su Mohan naturally helped her pick up the skirt and walked beside her.

Aware of the eyes around, ye Fei was a little embarrassed, and said with a red face, "I'll carry it myself."

Su Mo Han didn't care about her, and didn't mean to let go.

Standing in the crowd, LV Jing kept her eyes on the two people's backs, and looked at the intimacy between them, and her eyes flashed a touch of desolation.

On the way to the third floor, a waiter led them to the living room on the third floor. The dinner party was only opened on two floors, and the third floor was the place for the host's family. However, because song Zhenhai had already instructed her, Princess ye and Su Mohan went very smoothly.

As soon as ye Fei and Su Mo Han turned into the living room, they saw the old man of song, wearing a red song and crane life extending tang costume, sitting in a wheelchair.

On the sofas on both sides, there were the daughter-in-law and daughter of his uncle song Zhiguo, and his brother-in-law song Zhigang. As for song Zhiguo, he took his brother-in-law's son song Hao on the first floor to greet the guests.

"Grandfather..." After ye Fei approached, she saw song Zhenhai, her eyes were bright, and her steps were quick.

Several people on one side stare at Ye Fei and Su Mohan who follows her. Ye Fei doesn't care what they are thinking. Instead, she quickly walks to song Zhenhai.

After greeting a few words, looking at the faces around her, ye Fei struggled for a moment. Finally, out of politeness, she said politely: "big aunt, little uncle, little aunt, youyou..."

On hearing the greeting from ye Fei, the wife of her uncle song Zhiguo sneered with disdain. On the contrary, her daughter-in-law responded warmly: "here comes the princess. I haven't seen her for a long time. It's really more and more beautiful."

concubine Ye didn't accept the courtship of her younger aunt. After all, except song Zhiguo, these people didn't just throw up their hands Abandoned her, but also will grandfather an old man alone in the ward, in her view, their conscience is simply eaten by dogs, animals as well!

If it was not for the grandfather's sake, she really did not want to recognize these so-called blood relatives!

"Here comes the princess I have to have a good look to see if you have lost weight... " Song Zhenhai repeatedly patted Ye Fei's hand, a rare smile on her face.

Looking at Song Zhenhai's thin body, ye Fei can't help but feel a little sour. Although he is wearing a jujube red Tang suit, he is obviously not in the mental state as the energetic old man Ye Xiaodong he saw last time.