Chapter 1042

Ye Ya is chattering on one side, while ye Fei is burying her head in the book to draw a king's eight, which looks like the turtle uncle raised by Ye Xiaotian. However, a string of elegant small characters are written on the turtle shell: Su Mo Han's son of a bitch.

More than half an hour later, ye Ya still didn't mean to stop. Her eloquence made her realize for the first time that this was the legendary Xueba.

After repeatedly describing the characters of Su Mo Han's son of a bitch several times, ye Fei felt a faint pain in her stomach and a cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

He looked up at Ye ya, but he didn't think of it. He took his eyes as an encouragement. He took a big gulp of water on the table and started talking again.

Ye Fei glances at Su Mohan beside her. She doesn't understand how this jerk suddenly becomes so patient. Listening to Ye Ya's blasphemy and damaging his image, he doesn't want to stop him.

Su Mo Han turns his head and looks at the imperial concubine of the upper leaves. Originally, he is very gentle. He sinks down for a moment, with a trace of hatred for her.

Ye Feifei breathed a sigh.

I can bear it!

Continue to bury in the book, began to scold Su Mo Han.

Su Mo Han, you son of a bitch.

What a nuisance!

Asshole!

Big radish with flower heart!

Embroidery needle!

It's not that I didn't tell you you had a son, but you didn't listen to it?

After another half an hour, ye Fei finally couldn't help closing the book. Looking at Ye ya, she said, "it's almost time. That's it."

Ye Ya was stunned: "I haven't finished, how about it?"

"Well, I'm not very comfortable today, so we'll go on next time."

Smell speech, Su Mo Han can't help but look at a leaf imperial concubine, see her face is really some pale, micro can't check the frown.

Ye Ya on one side is smiling and flaunting: "is it that I said these brought up my sister what bad memories?"

"I have no bad memories." The leaf imperial concubine light answer, already stood up body.

Seeing that ye Fei packed up her things and wanted to go, ye Ya also stood up and blocked her way: "I forgot that my elder sister had beaten the child away. Now I'm afraid that Han Wen of our family is uncomfortable. It's normal for her to feel uncomfortable."

Ye Fei was stunned and murmured Hanwen.

This reminds me that Hanwen is not ye Ya's son, the little fat man in the picture?

"Do you regret it now? If my sister hadn't killed Su Shao's child, now that the child and Hanwen are about the same age, they can run and jump and call your mother. " Ye Ya spoke with pity.

"I have nothing to regret. I make my own choice as long as I feel it is worth it." Ye Fei spoke softly and did not intend to entangle with her again. She took the bag and left without noticing Su Mo's gloomy face.

Does she not regret to this day?

Don't you regret leaving him?

Or don't you regret killing the baby?

Or both.

Su Mohan sat in the distance, drooping his eyes, just slightly warmed his heart and completely cooled down. He had imagined for countless times what the unborn child would look like if he came to this world, but he never thought that he could not even wait for his birth. This is really ironic.

Su Mo Han looked at a glass of juice across the table, and his eyes were cold. It was ridiculous. He even thought she was cute and could not help but excuse her.