Chapter 1018

Chen Cheng and Xiao Luo can't help but shiver. They are very scared and look at Ye Fei one after another. They don't know what to do at this time.

Ye Fei closed the book, looked at them and said, "you go out first."

Two assistants nodded, looked at Ye Fei, and hurried out of the room, as if they didn't want to stay here for a moment.

When the door closes again, Su Mohan stares at the woman with a black suit and red lips in front of him, and says in a deep voice, "what Ben said is that we should go out, but chief editor Ye can't understand?"

Smell speech, leaf imperial concubine tiny smile, stand up way: "since so, then I leave first."

Seeing ye Fei passing in front of him, Su Mo Han's eyes have been staring at the sofa where ye Fei has been sitting. He has never moved, but his hands on the sofa can't help tightening up gradually.

Seeing that he never stopped himself, ye Fei's heart rose a little bit lost and went to the door to leave.

At least, I finally met him, didn't I?

Ye Fei's hand just covered the door handle, and a huge force behind her closed the door "bang".

Then, ye Fei's shoulder pain, was pinched and swung on the door, becoming the posture of her back against the door.

"I told you not to appear in front of Ben Shao again."

Su Mo Han did not know when to get up, and now he has stood in front of Ye Fei, one hand pressing the door, staring at the woman in front of her.

Ye Fei's long and narrow eyes on Su Mohan feel a little out of breath. She smiles calmly: "Mr. Su seems to have forgotten that you asked to change the chief editor of the interview..."

Su Mo Han is staring at her smiling face. Her eyes are as clear as ever, with a light amber flow, like a lazy cat, and this familiar eyebrow and smile turn thousands of times at night, and I don't know how many times let him remember Cheng Shang.

Ye Fei also raised her eyes and looked at him with a touch of tenderness and greed. Su Mohan, three years later, we finally met again.

They looked at each other quietly, as if their eyes could pass through the long years.

Her long eyelashes blinked in the sun, and her nose was a little sour. She put her hand around the man in front of her and leaned lightly against his arms: "Su Mo Han, I miss you."

She did not know when the story should start, nor how to make him feel guilty, but at this moment, she did not want to think about anything, just wanted to rely on his arms.

Aware of her soft and delicate body, Su Mo Han's whole body is stiff, stiff and straight, and his eyes are dazed, and a piece of water mist rises.

He knows it. He knows better than anyone else.

These poison like sweet words are only the means of the woman to deceive herself.

He knew more clearly that at this moment, he should not hesitate to push her away.

But, just a second.

Let him give her another hug.

After a few minutes, Su Mohan finally pushed the woman in front of her and said coldly, "miss me? Don't you feel sick to say this?"

Ye Fei bumped into the door behind her with slight pain. She didn't care. She just chuckled and said, "I think it's ok..."

Looking at her calm, Su Mohan's eyes became more and more gloomy. He raised his hand and pinched Ye Fei's chin: "isn't it too late to say that you miss me now?"

and then