Chapter 1819

"An'an, I'll take a bath..."

Lu an hesitated and nodded: "OK, I'll wait for you outside. I'll call me if I have something to do."

Ye Fei nodded, holding the pool steady, raised her hand to open the shower, and let the cool water column hit her heavily.

The water column is very big, it hurts when it falls on the wound. The cold water column makes her shiver involuntarily.

Ye Fei raised her finger and gently wiped the glass in the bathroom. She was staring at her pale face like a ghost without any expression. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't find the ointment on her body.

For half an hour, ye Feifei came out with her wet hair on her head. Lu An'an pulled her and noticed that her cold hands twisted into a ball: "I'll blow your hair for you."

Ye Fei sits in front of the dressing mirror, without any reaction.

Lu an carefully helped her dry her hair. Her eyes fell on the broken neck of Ye Fei. Her eyes were sour and she didn't open her mouth.

More than an hour later, ye Fei was lying on the big bed in her bedroom, looking at the ceiling, but suddenly felt that the person last night It seems to have the unique coolness of Su Mo Han.

Ye Fei slowly sat up from the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, her eyes had a few minutes of focus.

I don't know what to think. The silent Ye Fei suddenly turns her head and grabs the mobile phone on the head of the bed and quickly dials Su Mohan in the past.

Didi's keystroke sound clear and pleasant, with the phone's beep ring, ye Fei's eyes lit up a bit.

Soon, the opposite then connected the phone, the voice as usual cold: "hello?"

Hearing his voice, ye Fei's nose was sour, and her tears, which had already been stopped, collapsed in this instant and surged out again.

Ye Fei tightly covered her mouth and didn't want him to hear her. She buttoned her mobile phone on the bed. Those who wanted to ask, those who didn't understand and were wronged, turned into tears drop by drop, unable to say a word.

For a few minutes, ye Feifei gradually stopped sobbing, tears still flow again, but not as excited as at first.

Gently pick up the phone, but tightly in the hands.

He must have hung up

But when her eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone, she couldn't help being stunned. The call was still going on. The number above recorded the time, eight minutes and thirty-two seconds, but he didn't hang up.

Ye Fei tried to open her mouth in a soft voice: "are you listening?"

Su Mo Han lowered his eyes and pretended to have forgotten to hang up the phone. He picked up the landline on his desk and said to his secretary, "let Wang Chenghui make a new copy of the acquisition plan of Meisheng."

Ye Fei's eyes are filled with tears. Yes, he doesn't remember who she is now. How could he have been waiting for her call according to his personality.

"Enough crying?" Seeing that she no longer spoke, Su Mohan had to take the initiative to find a topic to ask questions.

Aware that he is talking to himself, ye Fei's waist has stood up a little bit, but for a moment, she doesn't know what she should say and what she can say?

"Since you've cried enough, dry your tears, or you'll be seen thinking that I su Mohan treats a woman harshly." Su Mo opened his mouth in a cold voice, and his heart was throbbing.

She must be scared. She must be scared.

But he's going to be a jerk and continue to sprinkle salt on the wound.

In fact, he wanted to hug her, wanted to tell her that she was not addicted to drugs again, and wanted to tell her that he missed her very much.