Seeing that she planned to go out, Su Mohan, who had been listening to her movements, finally couldn't sit still. He stood up and looked at her and said, "fasting is not good for your stomach."

Ye Feiwei Zheng, looked up at him one eye, see he is looking at her with concern, heart a soft, stopped to put on clothes action.

Su Mohan stood at the table and looked at her. The steaming breakfast on the table looked like it was just brought up. Ye Fei took back her eyes and was silent for a while. Then she went to the table and sat down.

Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of light joy, which just sat aside and buried his head to eat.

Neither of them spoke. They sat opposite each other with their heads down. Basically, they could only see each other's chopsticks.

Su Mo Han put some mixed vegetables in Ye Fei's bowl. He didn't say anything. He just sat on the opposite side quietly.

Ye Fei stares at the more things in the bowl. She looks up and looks at the man sitting opposite her. Her eyes are soft.

A meal was very quiet. After eating, ye Fei put on her shoes and went out. Until the door closed, Su Mohan put down her chopsticks and lost her appetite.

All of a sudden, he didn't know how to get along with her. The more uncontrollable he wanted to get close to her, the more frightened he wanted to escape from her, and the more irritable he wanted to possess her.

In fact, he knows very well that it is impossible for him and her to go on like this forever, so what he and she get will be pain.

And he must make a choice between release and let go, either like her at the beginning, resolutely turn around, or as if nothing happened, start over again.

Su Mo Han got up and went to the window, his hands in his trouser pocket, looking at a little bit out of the community Ye Fei, a little confused about what choice he should make.

There is no doubt that he loves her with care and embarrassment.

It is also undeniable that he hated her, hated her merciless abandonment, and hated her turning back to betray.

But in the final analysis, this woman took root in his heart. The once weak grass had already swept his life with a prairie fire.

Su Mohan opened the window a little, the cool wind outside the window made him awake a lot.

He thought, perhaps he should really forget the past unbearable, because a sleepless night, to prove to the world that he loves her.

The reason why Ye Fei came to the villa early is that the much anticipated kindergarten art festival has arrived. As ye Xiaotian's mother, ye Fei is very proud to accompany Ye Xiaotian to the audience.

Before nine o'clock, the mother and son arrived at the playground of the kindergarten. All the children of three classes, large, medium and small, gathered on the lawn of the playground. The boy wore a black suit and a bow tie, while the girl wore a white gauze skirt. It was a happy atmosphere.

Ye Fei led Ye Xiaotian on the lawn and quickly found the position of Ye Xiaotian's class.

Because the number of people is small, so one can see ye ya, who has been well dressed up, but does not see Su Mo Han's figure.

Ye Fei was a little relieved and took Ye Xiaotian to the past.

"Oh, isn't it a little day? I didn't think Xiaotian would participate in this kind of program? Sister, you are really, this kind of occasion also brings Xiaotian out, is not afraid of shame? Even if he is not afraid of humiliation, what can he do if he is hit by something? " Ye Ya said with a sneer.