Su Mo Han turned his head and looked at Ye Ya who fell on the ground coldly and said in a deep voice: "if this is really her way to seduce me, at least it shows that she cares about me. As long as she is willing to care about me, why don't I let her seduce me?"

Words fall, no longer listen to Ye Ya's nonsense, Su Mo Han turns around and walks quickly to Ye Fei's side.

Half squatting beside her, looking at the dry lips, Su Mo's fierce eyebrows flashed a struggle, but only for a moment, he finally picked her up and hurried out of the hotel door.

As he said, if she really cares about him, what about the means?

He only thinks that his reason for being close to her is not enough, and how can he care whether this is her means or not.

Looking at the woman he held in his arms, a trace of resentment flashed through Ye Ya's eyes. Unwilling to get up from the ground, she hurriedly followed up.

The attendant in front of the door soon drove Su Mohan's car, a black Bentley.

Open the back door, Su Mohan carefully put her on the seat, took off his suit coat, gently covered her body.

After closing the door, Su Mohan quickly returns to the driver's seat and starts the car. Then, ye ya, who follows in a hurry, wants to open the door of the co pilot's seat. However, Su Mohan locks the door and starts the car quickly.

"Hello, contact the doctor of the third hospital immediately. I'll be there in ten minutes."

After saying that, Su Mohan pulled off the earphone in his ear and threw it aside. He loosened his tie and untied the two buttons of his shirt. His eyebrows were stained with annoyance.

I don't know how many red lights I ran all the way, but I was stuck in traffic.

"Di! Dee! "Di!" Su Mo Han looks back at Ye Fei, whose face is more and more ugly. She turns her head and starts to beat the horn of the car.

In front of a seven series BMW, a beautiful woman couldn't help complaining: "the people in the back are annoyed. I didn't see so many cars in front of me being jammed."

The handsome man on the side of the driver's seat said: "80% of them are from other places. I'll teach him a lesson and let him know that the capital is not so easy to mix."

After that, the handsome man got out of the car, and when he got to the car, he saw the eight with the same color on the license plate number. His face was ugly for a time.

I can't help but curse in my heart. I wanted to show off in front of women, but I didn't want to encounter a stubble.

It's not so difficult to get a license plate of eight, but it's not easy to get a picture of all eight in the capital.

The man thought that honking the horn like this was a foreign country bumpkin. His words had already been said. Looking at the woman on the side, he had to bravely knock on the window.

Su Mo Han slowly rolled down the window, slightly wrung his eyebrows and looked out of the window a smiling man: "something?"

When the man was swept by his eyes, he felt that the blade had crossed. His heart could not help but tremble. Inexplicably, a fear rose and he did not dare to look directly at the person in front of him.

"Well. It's OK. It's OK. " The man originally thought good words how also can't say, had to embarrassed smile to say nothing.

Su Mo Han glanced at him faintly, and then rolled up the window again.

The man outside the car swallowed his mouth to spit, but raised his hand to find the sweat on his head.

"Well, don't you mean to teach him a lesson?" The women of the same trade are dissatisfied.

"My little sister-in-law, you want to kill me, but you want me to teach him a lesson." The man's voice was a little cold.