Chapter 1455

Lu Chuan's reaction is still very weak, so that Su Mo Han's fist seems to hit cotton.

"I'll call you in a few days. I'll tell you something." Lu Chuan stood up and gently rubbed the head of Ye Fei.

"Good." Ye Fei also did not hide, smiling at him.

Lu Chuan nodded and turned away.

Before he left, Su Mo Han of the back foot got angry: "change all the tables! Change Chinese food! "

The waiter was Wei Zheng. This is a western restaurant. Where did you get Chinese food?

Fortunately, the manager had a look, and immediately sent someone to remove the food on the table, and then immediately instructed the chef to prepare a table of Chinese food to be delivered.

Ye Fei looked at Su Mo Han, who was full of cold air. She couldn't help saying, "Su Mo Han, are you very cold?"

"You don't like things that are underdone?"

Ye Fei nods.

"Why don't you like steak?" Su Mo Han's tone is a little heavy.

"Yes." Ye Fei soft answer, it seems that he did not put his anger in the heart.

Anyway, for so long, she could see that the man was just like a child, but more destructive than a child.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere could not help being a little dull. Ye Fei lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone. Su Mohan had been staring at her with a black face.

After a while, Chinese food came one after another. Although it was a western restaurant, I didn't know where the manager got the food. It looked like it was full of color, flavor and hazy heat.

She took a bowl of rice and set up chopsticks. Su Mo said in a cold voice, "eat it."

Ye Fei frowned, looked at his face, some reluctantly picked up chopsticks, but still did not eat two, then put down.

She really has no appetite today. She has been examined for most of the day in the morning. Maybe she is too hungry or upset by the examination, so she just doesn't want to eat much.

"Eat it up."

"Su Mo Han, what are you doing?" Ye Fei frowned and opened her mouth.

Su Mohan looks at her and doesn't speak, but the meaning of insistence is boundless.

"I don't eat."

Su Mo Han's eyes shot out of two clusters of flames, low way: "don't make me angry."

"I don't want to eat today."

"Must eat."

Ye Fei nose a sour, directly fell the chopsticks on the table: "I don't eat." The voice just falls, take the bag to turn around to go out.

Su Mo Han was very angry with her. She immediately got up, grabbed her wrist, pulled people back, and looked down at her: "where to?"

"Go home!"

Su Mo Han rolled to the mouth of the words is finally not said, on her pair of red eyes, after a long time to speak: "go together." The tone was a little lighter.

Ye Fei don't over head, no longer struggle, from him to grasp himself, all the way out.

After getting on the bus, neither of them spoke. The driver obviously noticed that the atmosphere between them was not as good as when they came, so he could not help being more careful.

No words all the way, not home, ye Fei began to feel uncomfortable, one side yawn, one side feel cold, uncomfortable tight.

Guess is drug addiction and made, small face immediately and ugly a bit, do not want to at this time in front of him this pair of virtue.

"Uncle Chen, turn up the air conditioner."

The man opened his mouth in a low voice. At the same time, ye Fei's shoulder was warm, and a thin blanket had been wrapped in his shoulder: "I'll be home soon."

Ye Fei eyes a red, throw away the blanket, turn to look out of the window, also ignore him.