Chapter 1781

"Mo Han, you hurt me." Jin Yuwei leans on his chest and realizes that her hair has been torn off by him. She has some dissatisfaction.

Su Mo Han came back to his senses and said in a deep voice, "well, you have pressed my wound."

Jin Yuwei got up in a hurry and put her palm on Su Mohan's chest again: "is it a gunshot wound? Why don't you tell me? "

Su Mo Han lightly skimmed her one eye: "it's OK."

Jin Yuwei frowned and insisted, reaching for the button on Su Mo Han's shirt: "I'll take a look and see if the wound is cracked."

Su Mo cold eyebrow heart micro Cu, seems to be a little bored, simply press her again in his shoulder, light way: "you don't move, it's OK."

Smell speech, Jin Yuwei gradually quiet down, no longer insist.

Leaning on his shoulder, I just feel a different feeling. It seems that as long as you lean on his shoulder, you will feel as if you have dependence from now on.

When she sends Jin Yuwei away, Su Mohan raises her head again, and she is looking at the upper leaf imperial concubine with sarcasm.

Ye Fei is still sitting on Zheng Mingze's lap, and Mike is still in front of her. She just sings a few words and feels bored. She wants to see Su Mohan's reaction.

But don't want to see him and Jin Yuwei you Nong my Nong scene, really dazzling let her eyes sour.

Ye Fei suddenly didn't understand what she was doing and whether it was worth it.

She just suddenly thought they were funny.

She sits on another man's lap and smiles, while he hugs another woman and whispers, once in love with each other, but now they are strange in their own lives.

Seeing the irony in her eyes, Su Mohan's heart hurt uncontrollably. He wanted to immediately rush up and tell her that nothing has changed

Zheng Mingze, who had sung half a song, noticed that ye Fei was absent-minded, so he did not sing again. He handed the microphone to the bald man on one side, then pulled her in his arms, lowered his head and wiped her hair with his lips, and said softly, "are you bored?"

Ye Fei was a little drunk at the moment. She was pulled into her arms and was stunned for a moment. Then she was quiet like a kitten. She just shrunk in his arms and grinned at Su Mo Han. She was gorgeous and charming.

After smiling at Su Mo Han, ye Fei took back her eyes, raised her head slightly and said to Zheng Mingze, "no, it's interesting."

Smell speech, Zheng Mingze holds leaf imperial concubine to smile: "drunk?"

"Why, I'm good at drinking."

Zheng Mingze raised her hand and hid a wisp of hair behind her ears. She lowered her head slightly, and the light fell on the woman's face in front of her.

Ye Fei looks up to see is this scene, two faces from the very close, almost no more than a few centimeters away.

At the moment, Su Mo Han, after all, could not calm down. His hand holding the glass seemed to shake slightly because of his strength. The brown liquid inside was constantly swaying, reflecting the brilliance of the room.

Damn it!

Does she know what she's doing!

Do you know who are in the private room!

Ye Fei doesn't see Su Mo Han any more, and talks with Zheng Mingze in a low voice.

In fact, he is very interesting, at least not offensive, of course, if his hand is not on his waist, she will feel better.

After a while, remembering that Chu Zheng was still waiting for her news, ye Fei turned out her mobile phone and reported to Chu Zheng that she was safe. After that, she threw away her mobile phone and looked at Zheng Mingze and said, "they seem to be having a lot of fun."