In the room in a flash left Ye Fei a person, the leaf imperial concubine hangs down the eye son to lean on the sofa.

It has been nearly a year since Su Mohan left for the first time to round up Jin Yuwei. In this year, there have been too many and too many experiences.

She couldn't tell why. She would exclude him from touching her and didn't want to talk to him. Facing him was like facing a statue, as if suddenly there was no previous feeling.

She thought that maybe it was the change of things and people in the past six months, which made everything unable to return to the past. Perhaps the damage was too heavy and could not be cured again. Perhaps it was the disappearance of the two children that became an insurmountable gap between them.

Or, it's just that she's used to not having him.

She just felt that, according to their current state, it seemed that they were really not suitable to be together again. She just wanted to calm down and calm down for a period of time.

At night, ye Fei sees Su Mo Han again.

He came back late and seemed to think that as long as she went to sleep, he would not continue the topic of the day.

But when he pushed the door in, ye Fei raised her hand and pulled the lamp at the head of the bed.

Looking up, he was a little embarrassed, as if life not only smoothed her edges and corners, but also his.

Ye Fei stared at him for a while and said softly, "take a bath first."

Su Mo Han is silent and takes the clothes and turns to the bathroom.

Take a bath first

And then what?

Su Mohan, standing in the shower, couldn't help laughing bitterly. Although he didn't like to get angry before, he was not good tempered. However, he was not tempered by a woman. He didn't dare to go home until midnight because he was afraid that she wanted to leave.

Su Mo Han took a bath and came out, and ye Fei had fallen asleep on her side.

He looked at her back for a while, then wiped his hair and went to bed, half supporting himself, and his other hand fell on her shoulder uncontrollably.

Ye Fei's eyelashes blinked but did not open, Su Mo Han gently fell a kiss on her shoulder, no other action.

The next day, ye Fei is sitting at the table, and Su Mohan serves the prepared breakfast one by one.

Until he sat down, they moved their chopsticks one after another.

Eat almost almost, ye Fei just softly open a way: "I What did you think about yesterday

Su Mo cold throat a tight, chewing food movements are slowly stopped, he stares at the plate in front of him, silent.

"I still hope you can think about it seriously. I won't miss you after the divorce, and you can come to see the children at any time." Ye Fei puts down her chopsticks.

"Why?" After a long silence, Su Mohan finally opened his mouth.

"If I say I don't know the reason why I don't feel the same as before... "

Ye Fei's words have not finished, Su Mo Han then raised his head, a pair of dark eyes some red, staring at her, seems to be holding something.

Ye Fei avoided his eyes and felt a little distressed.

But she was telling the truth. She couldn't tell why. She just felt that she didn't feel the same to him at the beginning. It was hard for her to describe the change, but she always felt that she should not continue.

"So, you mean to say, you don't love Ben Shao?" Su Mo opened his mouth in a cold and deep voice, but his voice trembled.

Hearing his rhetorical question, ye Fei was stunned for a moment.

Don't you love?

She really didn't think about it, because she always felt that she loved him so much. How could she say that if she didn't love, she would not love