Ye Ting snorted: "do you really expect to let Ye Fei go to prison again just by this matter? But I'm a little surprised that her suspect has been cleared

"You bastard, I'm here! I will never let her go! "

"All right! Before that, you framed her and sent her to prison. I have not settled with you yet. But you should not think that you can destroy the children of the Ye family by holding a handle on me Ye Xiaodong some discontented mouth.

Psychologically, he doesn't really like Ye Fei very much. For one thing, his mother is song Lingwei, the daughter of the Song family.

At that time, the Ye family was in danger. It can be said that the Ye family relied on the breath of the Song family to turn around. Therefore, when he mentioned the Song family, he always felt a sense of humiliation, along with a little more dislike for song Lingwei and ye Fei.

In addition, ye Fei is not clever and difficult to handle. In addition, he is not willing to contribute to the family because he is close to Su Mohan, which makes him dislike her deeply.

However, she is still Ye Tiancheng's blood after all, and with her present status, he doesn't want to tear her cheek.

Hearing Ye Xiaodong's scolding, Jiang Huiru was reluctant to stop.

However, she knew that even if she had a handle in her hand, she could not do too much. Otherwise, ye Ya would be her fate, because a dead man, no matter what handle she held, was futile.

For fear of arousing suspicion, soon, the three were dispersed.

On the other side, Su Mohan helped Ye Fei dry her hair, and began to feel uneasy. She leaned against her ear from behind and whispered, "daughter-in-law, give me another monkey."

The leaf imperial concubine cheek is tiny red, push his handsome face to one side: "you quick don't make noise, let the children see again for a while."

Su Mo Han, however, persevered and reached her neck again, kissing her gently, which made Ye Fei feel crispy and numb. She could not help but want to avoid it.

"Honey, I want you." Su Mo opened his mouth in a deep voice, as if with magic.

Ye Fei's cheek was as red as water. She got up from a distance and sat on the other side of the sofa. She was far away from him. She picked up a magazine on the edge of the sofa and began to read it.

Looking at her sitting opposite her, Su Mohan raised her eyebrows slightly, got up from the sofa, directly grabbed the magazine in her hand, threw it aside, and then directly picked up the person.

He knows that these psychological pressures must also be great, so let him help her to relieve them.

"Ah --" let go of me, how bad it is for the child to see me! " Ye Fei gently thump Su Mo Han's chest, some nervous looking at the direction of the child's bedroom.

Su Mo Han hook lips a smile: "ignore them, they are playing happily."

However, while speaking, ye Fei has been taken back to the bedroom by him, and gently placed on the soft big bed.

"Well..." Su Mohan bent down and directly fell a kiss on her cherry lip, gently sucking and biting, thinking that today the two little ghosts will not make trouble, and finally can enjoy the couple's life.

But just as they went to Wushan, there was a rush of running outside the door, and there was a rough cry again: "open the door --" "Open the door!"

Su Mo Han some decadent buried in the neck nest of Ye Fei, but ye Fei held him and couldn't help giggling.