Seeing ye Fei return to her room, ye Xiaotian, who is holding the door crack at the door of the room, turns and runs back to the bed. She goes back to the quilt and breathes a little uneven.

Ye Fei leaned against the door, and there was a big laugh outside: "fat boy! What are you shouting at the moment? Open the door!

"It's just Why don't you want us to see how big your weapons are

"Ha ha ha Fat boy, how do you feel now? Are you happy? Can I help you with some help? "

The fat boy in the room looked at the tortoise hanging somewhere, and his veins were bursting with pain. However, the tortoise bit him and he couldn't pull it. He really felt what it was to be miserable!

as God testified, he didn't want to open the door, but the turtle Ye Xiaotian's turtle "open the door"!

Seeing his daughter-in-law still pinching inside, the fat boy angrily said: "you want to kill me, don't help me get this turtle son down!"

Listening to fat boy's roar, there was a burst of laughter outside the door again. One joked: "fat boy, your son has not yet been born and become a tortoise son!"

"Ah! Easy, easy Slow down, slow down... " Seeing his daughter-in-law begin to pull up the tortoise, the fat boy can't care about the teasing outside. He is afraid that his life will not be protected all of a sudden, so he will convert to Buddhism!

"Slow down, slow down It hurts

There was a lot of laughter outside the door. Even ye Fei in the room couldn't help holding back the laughter all the time. She couldn't figure out why Ye Xiaotian had to call a turtle "open the door.".

Walking to the bedside, ye Fei stares at Ye Xiaotian for a while, wondering whether it is a coincidence to "open the door" and run to fat boy's bed?

The people in the corridor had been making trouble until late at night before they gradually dispersed. Xu was laughing too happily before. Ye Feifei was not sleepy for a moment. She got up and took her mobile phone. She looked at the familiar number in the mobile phone, hesitated.

Su Mo Han, separated for so long, do you still remember me?

Staring at the photos in the album for a while, ye Fei closed her mobile phone, got up, opened her computer, and searched for some news about him.

Three years is not long, but short.

Although she did disappear from his sight, she was able to hear from him.

After reading the information for a while, ye Fei's eyebrows slightly twisted up. Looking at the women nestling in his side in photos, her heart felt inexplicably painful.

Over the past few years, ye Ya is still sitting in the position of Mrs. Su Shao. With her so-called child, she is not very comfortable. Now, ye Ya's child is two and a half years old, not much younger than Xiaotian.

Ye Fei looked at the round and strong little fat man in the picture and couldn't help smiling. She turned her head and looked at her son again. She clearly felt that the child who was a few months younger than Xiaotian was several times older than Xiaotian.

In addition to Ye ya, Su Mohan, as he thought, became more and more powerful in his hands, and his power and position were greater and stronger than a few years ago.

In addition, there are more and more rumors about Su Mohan. Various news reports can often see that he has a close relationship with different women, and the gorgeous peach news also makes more women like him, such as a fish crossing the river.

Looking up some information about him, ye Fei was a little agitated. She looked at Ye Xiaotian and saw that she was sleeping soundly. After helping him pull for life, she put on a coat and went to the terrace.