After telling a few stories to the two children, ye Fei got up and went back to her room.

The lamp in the living room is still on, and the advertisement is still repeated on the TV. Li Xuan's face appears on the screen with a brilliant smile.

There is a lonely red wine cup on the tea table, but the people on the sofa are no longer there.

Su Mo Han came out of the bedroom and looked at Ye Fei in a low voice: "did you sleep?"

"Well, I'm all asleep."

Su Mo Han's eyes also turned to look at the empty sofa, frowned and said: "I'll ask the housekeeper to add a few more locks, so as not to let some people who are in the way of the eye don't treat themselves as outsiders."

Ye Fei walked forward with a smile and poked him in the face: "how big a person, still with a child."

Su Mo Han grabs her small hand to open a way: "originally be disgusted by people, you pour to love him."

The smile on Ye Fei's face faded a little, and said in a low voice: "after all, no matter he was right or wrong, but now his sadness is not fake. Now I have been using Li Xuan to stimulate him. If he wants to be here, let him be here."

Su Mo Han doesn't speak again, pulling Ye Fei to turn back to the room.

Until both of them have finished washing, ye Fei lies in bed reading fashion magazines, while Su Mohan sits at her desk and processes some documents.

It's just obvious that he's absent-minded tonight.

From time to time, the pen in his hand stopped, and his eyes gradually drifted away from the document and fell on Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was a little annoyed by his reading, put down the magazine in her hand, got up and went to him: "Su Mo Han, do you have something to say to me?"

Su Mohan pulled her to his leg and couldn't help speaking in a deep voice: "the child has been nearly four months. What are you going to do?"

Ye Fei droops her eyes and looks at her already a little round belly. She is silent for a moment.

He has given her enough time, but she really doesn't want to give up her like this.

In those difficult days, she has been safe with her side, now everything is calm, how can she bear to abandon her?

Emotionally speaking, ye Fei doesn't want to give up like this.

But intellectually, giving up is the best choice.

After all, if a child is born, and she is infected with drugs, or dies early, or is disabled, she will be miserable all her life.

Su Mo Han did not speak again, and he could not understand her mood.

He is also a father. It can even be said that he expects more from this child than ye Fei.

When he was a child, he did not fulfill the responsibilities of a husband or a father, so he always hoped that when ye Fei was pregnant with this child, he would always accompany her, greet her and take care of her. Hope to be able to accompany the child to grow up day by day, to be able to see him born!

But time does not wait for people, will not stop because of their attachment and reluctant to give up.

It has been a long time for more than four months. If we delay it further and try to kill it, even ye Fei will have certain risks.

Both men were silent, and no one spoke.

Ye Fei lowered her head and looked at her tiny round stomach. She could not help reaching out and gently stroking her. Su Mo Han on one side also looked at her stomach, and her big hand covered her small hand.

After a long time, Su Mo Han finally opened his mouth: "knock it off."

Some words, after all, to men, some cruel, but also to men to do.