Ye Fei blushed and leaned against the elevator wall all the time, hoping that the cool feeling would make her sober. She was taken to the most luxurious box all the way. The dark yellow light covered several well-dressed men and women. The faint smell of tobacco and wine was a few more clear than that in the noisy Hall.

It was quiet in the box, and no one spoke. Except for Black Hawk, who took Wang Zhe and ye Fei in, no one dared to move. They just stood at the door and poked their heads, but did not dare to make a sound.

"My Lord, I have brought it." Black Hawk Jane short path.

"Well." The simple response voice, with a deep and indescribable voice, simply ended the dialogue decisively.

Ye Fei, blindfolded, looked up to the direction of the sound. There was a man sitting in the corner of the box. The whole figure was trapped in the sofa. The dim yellow light did not cover him. He was in a shadow, so people could not see clearly.

But even if you can't see clearly, ye Fei can still see the man in the corner at a glance. In this world, in addition to her man, who can be so noble and indifferent.

Su Mohan was cold and distant, and spread silently. The whole box was in a kind of silence and quiescence, as if two worlds were outside.

He did not speak, and no one dared to urge him. In addition to Wang Zhe's heavy breathing and shaking body, only the army thorn turning in the black eagle's hand occasionally made a slight sound.

Ye Fei shakes her head, some can't hold on, her whole body is boiling hot like a cooked crab, and her body starts to shake. On the other hand, she is a little depressed. She is caught by Su Mohan when she is in such a mess. She can't move her eyes away from the camera on the tea table.

Su Mo Han is in the shadow and sweeps the red skin color and high swollen face of Ye Fei, and a touch of anger rises from the fundus of her eyes.

"Mr. Wang, even a young woman, dares to move. He is not timid."

What What

She is Su Mohan's woman!

Wang Zhe looks at Ye Fei in surprise. His tight heartstring suddenly collapses at this moment. He doesn't care about the sharp pain in his legs and face. He kneels on the ground with a thump and stirs up his own slap: "spare my life, Su Shao, spare my life It's because I don't know the mountain I don't know that this young lady is Su Shao's woman. Please forgive me this time. I dare not... "

Ye Fei is also a little surprised to see Su Mo Han, is on his pair of deep eyes, a tight heart.

His woman?

Su Mo Han's eyes slip through a touch of irony, carelessly again opened his mouth: "although this is a little do not want a woman, but you should know, this little has a habit, even if it is something I don't want, also don't like other people's fingers!"

Wang Zhe's clothes have been completely wet by sweat, constantly kowtow his head and beg for mercy: "Su Shao I don't dare to I really dare not Please forgive me a lot this time... "

When ye Fei heard Su Mo Han's words, she began to pucker up her mouth unconsciously, thinking in her heart, who knows how many women he has ruined these years. If he doesn't want to be labeled with a label, most of the women in the capital city will not find a man.

"Leave one hand and roll." Su Mo Han's voice is a little hoarse, without a trace of emotion.

Black Hawk throws Du Junci in front of Wu Yong. Wang Zhe picks up Du Junci trembling.

People hold their breath and gaze for a time, and ye Fei turns her head and dares not to look again.