Ye Fei raised her eyes and looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "I'll go first. You can have a good rest."

Words fell, ye Fei picked up the clothes and turned to leave. Her eyes were a little red, and she didn't pay attention to the soup that spilled all over the ground.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Su Mohan turned his head and looked at the closed door. His eyes were red, and his pale face became more like a piece of white paper, and his clenched fist was with inexplicable forbearance.

After a while, Su Mo Han leaned against the wall, turned his head and looked at the towel he had thrown aside. He picked it up and held it in his hand.

Ye Fei, ye Fei!

This name is like a magic spell. Can't he escape this life?

Su Mo Han closed his eyes, a little irritable, as long as he thought of his more and more greedy for her, more and more sinking, out of control again and again, again and again worried, he would become more and more irritable.

On the one hand, he was more and more uncontrollable to get close to her and covet her. On the other hand, he could not forget that she loved vanity and abandoned herself mercilessly.

Three years, three years of time, he thought he had been calm, but when he became more and more irritable, more and more sharp, he knew that she had built a cage in his heart, but in the cage it was his own. She turned around in the starry light, but he guarded the city of memory and painted the land as a prison.

After ye Fei left, her heart was a little bitter, but at the thought that he rushed to save herself without hesitation, her heart was filled with expectation.

Knowing that Su Mo Han is in hospital, ye Fei goes back to Luchuan's villa and stays with Ye Xiaotian for one night.

In the early morning of the next day, she got up and ran to the kitchen to get busy. She planned to make breakfast for a large family and prepare some things for Su Mohan to deliver.

After being busy for more than an hour, the sky gradually brightens up. Ye Fei looks at the similar things, fills them separately, and then runs back to the second floor to call ye Xiaotian.

The moment she opened the door, ye Fei couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xiaotian's small head is tilted on the pillow, but his lower body is arched up, pouting his small buttocks, and supporting the bed with two feet, he is not tired.

Ye Fei approached a few steps, and found that his flesh puffing face had been deformed because of the compression of the pillow, and her long eyelashes made her jealous.

"Little day, get up." Ye Fei called softly.

Because Xu was sleeping enough, ye Feifei called out. Ye Xiaotian blinked his eyes twice, and his buttocks suddenly fell to the bed. He reached out and rubbed his eyes.

Seeing that he had already turned to wake up, ye Feifei kissed his small face and turned to go downstairs. Ye Xiaotian turned out his clothes, yawned and dressed himself.

Until 7:40, the whole family had finished their breakfast. Ye Fei took the incubator and went to the hospital first.

When he arrived at the hospital, Chu Zheng was patrolling outside the door. Seeing that ye Fei couldn't help walking up to the hospital, he said, "why is it so early?"

"I'll bring him some breakfast."

Chu Zheng nodded and didn't ask much. She was about to help Ye Fei open the door. However, she stopped him and handed him the thermos lunch box to him. He said in a low voice: "you can pour it on the plate and give it to him directly. He has a bad temper. I'm afraid he will get angry again later."

Taking the lunch box, Chu Zheng nodded and looked up at the direction of the ward.

After delivering the meal, ye Fei turns and leaves. After Chuzheng empties the food from ye Fei on the plate, he adds some cooked food and puts them on the tray to Su Mohan.