"Drive."

Su Mo Han put one hand in his trouser pocket, staring at the woman and Chu Zheng in the car with a gloomy face, and did not move again.

As a result, neither Chu Zheng nor ye Fei looked at him.

The car started very quickly, and left in an instant, leaving him with a smaller and smaller shadow!

Su Mo Han's gloomy can drip water, stood in place for a while, turned and walked back to the hotel.

After walking back upstairs, Jin Yuwei, still wearing a halter gown, leaned in front of the door and looked at Su Mohan, who was not good looking. She could not help laughing and said, "it seems that someone has made you angry."

Su Mo Han's eyes swept over her, no words.

Jin Yuwei said with a smile again: "I really don't know what's good about a woman like her? If you don't have a bad temper, you won't be satisfied if you want to be in bed... "

Su Mo has no expression and completely ignores her.

Jin Yuwei frowned and looked at the man passing in front of her. She couldn't help but say, "don't you wonder if she did some firewood with other men on the island?"

Su Mo Han did not stop, still toward the front.

Jin Yuwei was a little angry: "Su Mo Han --"! You don't want to know if she can quit her drug addiction! "

Su Mo Han still did not have any reaction, completely turned into another corridor.

Jin Yuwei's face is gloomy, her eyes show a touch of grim, turn into the room and close the door.

When ye Fei comes home, Xiaotian and Hanwen haven't finished school yet. When ye Fei returns to her bedroom, the first thing she does is to throw Su Mohan's things out and throw them on the sofa along with her clothes, quilts, pillows and some of his documents.

One side of the servant looked at each other, but did not dare to speak to stop.

Until the bedroom is more than half empty, ye Feifei feels comfortable.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he raised his hand and picked up the wedding photo on the head of the bed. Then he found a marker and directly drew Su Mohan's head into a pig's head on the glass photo frame.

A few minutes later, ye Fei threw away the photo frame and marker pen, and lay down on the bed, staring at the roof and quieting down.

Su Mohan didn't come back until he picked up Xiaotian and Hanwen at four o'clock. He saw his clothes on the sofa.

Hanwen said without a wink: "Baba, how could your things be thrown out?"

Su Mo Han looked up at the closed bedroom and did not answer.

Hanwen said again, "is it that Ma Ma doesn't want you?"

A pair of sharp eyes fell on Hanwen. Hanwen quickly raised his hand to cover his small mouth and did not dare to speak to his eyes.

Ye Xiaotian didn't say much. He just picked up his eyebrows and seemed to be in a good mood.

Until the servant prepared dinner, Su Mohan sat at the table and motioned the servant to call for someone.

The housekeeper personally came forward and knocked on the door: "young lady, it's time to eat."

"I did."

Ye Fei's voice came from the room and did not move.

The housekeeper looked up at Su Mo Han. Su Mo Han took back his eyes and said in a cold voice, "eat."

A group of three people then ate up, the silence is appalling, the atmosphere is really not how harmonious.

After eating two mouthfuls at random, Su Mohan put down his chopsticks, waited for the two children to finish eating, and then drove them back to the room. Then he got up and went to the bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked up: "come out and have some more food, OK?"