The door gradually opened, just like a door of time, instantly brought them back to the past.

Ye Fei takes the photographer Chen Cheng and her assistant Xiao Luo to walk in. As soon as she enters the room, her eyes fall on the figure in front of the French window and stops unconsciously.

His back was as straight as ever, and his dark suit shaped his perfect figure. In the past three years, his back didn't seem to have changed much, but it was a little more lonely than before, which made her heartache for no reason.

Ye Fei is in a trance. He seems to like standing in front of the French window. He doesn't know what he is looking at. It used to be like this, and now it is.

The man who led the way quickly retreated. Su Mohan didn't turn around. Chen Cheng and Xiao Luo didn't know if he was too powerful. They lowered their heads and stared at the toes one after another. They didn't dare to look up.

He has been staring at the back of his concubine.

She always thought that three years later, she could accept that there was no such man, or that she could accept that the man no longer loved her.

But until the moment she saw him, she finally understood that she could not.

When ye Fei loses her mind, Su Mo Han suddenly turns around and her eyes fall on her face like a poisonous snake. She is cold, detached and does not take a trace of emotion.

Ye Fei's heart was smothered, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Su Mo Han just lightly swept her one eye, did not have too much stay on her body, until ye Fei came back to God, he had already got up and went to one side of the sofa to take a seat.

Ye Fei takes back her eyes and follows her. The two people behind her also catch up with Ye Fei's steps in a hurry.

Ye Fei went to the tea table, did not immediately sit down, but looked at Su Mo Han and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Su, can I start now?"

Su Mo Han's fingertips tremble slightly, Mr. Su?

After three years, he seems to have become Mr. Su in her mouth!

Su Mohan's already dead heart still can't restrain the pain for a while, several years around, meet again, it turns out that he is just a Mr. Su in her mouth.

Seeing that he did not speak, ye Fei also sat down, but did not sit beside Su Mo Han, but sat opposite him.

Ye Fei opened the information in her hand and asked Su Mo Han the first question: "is Mr. Su satisfied with his life now?"

Su Mo Han did not open his mouth to answer, but looked up at Ye Fei in front of her, silent.

For three years, she became more and more charming and charming. All over her body was full of languid breath. She was coquettish and out of the world.

Looking at the familiar eyebrows and eyes, Su Mohan forgets the time and the place, just staring at Ye Fei, and even the indifference and evil in his eyes have gradually become confused.

Looking up, he stopped the black brush in his eyes.

His eyes were a little confused, as if looking at himself, or looking at something else through himself.

Ye Fei didn't open her mouth to urge her. She said in her heart, "Su Mo Han, are you OK after such a long time?

the only sound left in the room is the sound of the second hand turning mixed with people's pulse. Chen Cheng on one side slowly put down the camera in his hand and looked at each other with his assistant Xiaoluo. I don't know what's going on at the end.

"All out."

A few minutes later, the low voice was heard again in the room.