Su Mo Han squinted his eyes and looked at her. At last, thin lips opened gently: "general."

Jin Yuwei's face is stiff. No one has ever dared to deny her beauty. Although she is not a top-notch beauty, she is not the kind of so-called beauty that can be seen everywhere in the street. However, Su Mohan has just given her the same thing.

For her obviously ugly face, Su Mo Han was not moved. Her big hand was still walking on her waist and legs. She said faintly, "it seems that the figure is not so good."

Jin Yuwei is angry again in the chest, sharp eyes like a lion to be angry, but forced to bear the anger.

"Is that more beautiful for me or princess ye?" Jin Yuwei asked again with patience.

Su Mo Han's action is tiny, it seems that he is trying to think about it. Not long ago, in Jin Yuwei's ardent eyes, he said faintly: "she is beautiful."

"Pa --"

Jin Yuwei pushed Su Mo Han away from her body, and her eyes were full of coldness: "since you think she is beautiful, why don't you go to her! Why bother me here

Jin Yuwei sits up straight and tidies up her clothes. She doesn't care if the lace on her chest is exposed. Her eyes are full of pride and anger when she looks at Su Mohan.

He said she couldn't compare with that bitch!

The beauty of her Jin Yuwei has never been comparable to that of a noble and weak powerful family!

Su Mohan was pushed away and not angry. He sat on the other side of the sofa and loosened his tie slowly. He took off his tie and threw it on the sofa. He stood up and looked at Jin Yuwei and said with a touch of sarcasm: "do you think this is a lack of women?"

Jin Yuwei is slightly Leng, it seems that Su Mohan will be angry.

Su Mo Han pulled out a sneer from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes fell on Jin Yuwei's upper and lower reaches: "the truth is bound to hurt people, but you can still choose to accept the reality earlier."

Words down, Su Mo Han turned out of the office, no nostalgia.

Looking at his back, Jin Yuwei tried to stop talking and tried to open her mouth several times. But after years of bossing, she was destined not to bow her head easily. She was sitting on the sofa with her hands in her arms and her legs cocked. She was calm and angry.

After su Mohan brings the door, he sees the pink Bento Box thrown on the garbage can.

With the same look, she walked straight by the garbage can without stopping. After passing by, nothing was left on the garbage can, and the pink lunch box disappeared.

When ye Fei and Lu An'an come to Xiang Tianlai's ward, Yin Shaolong is accompanying her to toss flowers and plants.

A Lai did not speak all the time. She just took a pair of scissors and pruned the branches. Yin Shaolong leaned aside with a watering pot in his hand and looked at her silently.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, they looked up. Xiang Tianlai put down his scissors and walked towards them, revealing a smile: "how about it? Have you heard about Su Mohan? "

Ye Fei's eyes are dim. She can't help but think of a scene in the office just now. She doesn't open her mouth.

Lu An'an, on the other side, said in a soft voice: "he hit his head when he fell off the cliff, so he forgot a lot of things. The doctor said that he had lost his memory completely."

"Then he Isn't it... " Xiang Tianlai looks at Ye Fei and whispers.

Lu an on one side said indignantly: "today, the imperial concubine went to him and got up early in the morning to make breakfast for him, but he made her cry!"