Su Mo Han wrung his eyebrows and calmed down a little after hearing her voice: "have you interviewed?"

"It was, but I'm in the guest room now."

Facing silence for a while, Su Mo Han slowly opened his mouth: "how in there?"

"Su Mo Han, I seem to be sleeping." Ye Fei opened her mouth in no hurry.

For a moment, the opposite side of the mobile phone was completely quiet, and the whole world seemed to be completely quiet. It was only a few seconds later that Su Mohan said again: "who? I'll kill him. "

"I don't know..." Ye Fei turns her head and looks at the messy room. She can basically tell that there was a fight here.

The other side of the microphone was silent again. For two or three minutes, Su Mohan did not speak.

Ye Fei couldn't help but ask, "Su Mo Han, why don't you talk?"

"No time."

"Are you busy?" Ye Fei frowned.

"Yes." Su Mohan responded briefly.

"What are you up to?"

"Busy sharpening my knife."

Cluck ~

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing, and suddenly found that Su Mohan also had a sense of humor.

"How long will it take?" Ye Fei asked again.

"Soon."

"How fast?" Ye Fei raised her eyebrows.

"Now."

"Yes?"

"Open the door!" Su Mo Han's voice is getting closer and closer, which makes Ye Fei feel in her ear.

Listen to his words, can't help but turn to look at the door, slowly put down the phone, get up and open the door.

The moment the door opened, the man with a sinister face immediately kicked the door open, and ye Fei frowned and said, "how did you come here?"

"I'll catch the traitor."

Su Mo's face was expressionless, and his eyes fell on the shoulder and neck of Ye Fei, and looked at her nightdress. It seemed that she could swallow up the whole sky.

Ye Fei stood in the same place with a smile and looked at him quietly.

Su Mo Han stretched out her hand and pulled her into his arms. She was so powerful that ye Fei almost couldn't breathe.

Ye Fei also did not push him away, leaning against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, whispered: "run to it?"

"Yes." Su Mo Han responds.

"Scared?" Ye Fei chuckles and asks again.

Su Mo Han pressed her head on his shoulder and did not answer.

Ye Fei put out her arms around his strong waist and dropped her eyes without opening her mouth.

She knew that he could not be afraid, nor could he not be frightened, but because he loved her, he let her fly, even if he had to bear the fear and remorse again and again.

Ye Fei suddenly felt that she was selfish. Knowing that he would be worried, she still wanted to fly away from his arms. However, she just didn't want to become a canary one day, and she could no longer stand by his side to match him.

After a long time, Su Mo Han slowly let her go, raised his finger and gently covered her neck blue purple, eyes full of heartache.

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing and said, "it's a bit cruel to start with."

"Well, go back and chop her paws." Su Mo spoke in a cold voice.

Ye Fei couldn't help chuckling: "are you afraid that I'm really sleeping?"

"There's no difference between" yes "and" no ", but just chop one more chop." Su Mo Han spoke softly, her eyes still focused on the pinch wound on her chest.

Ye Fei's eyes are a little moist, drooping her eyes and gently leaning against his arms.

Thanks to life, willing to give them time to grow up, but also thanks to the pain and suffering to let them mature, when the flower of love bears fruit, in the face of the wind and waves, you will have invincible strength.