Ye Fei gazed at him for a while, lowered her eyes and whispered, "I'll pack up my things and return home tomorrow."

Su Mo Han stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "wait for the baby to be born, or you alone I can't rest assured."

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, saw the desire of his eyes, and finally nodded gently.

More than a month later, Lu An'an was discharged from hospital, and ye Fei and Su Mohan also planned to return home.

Because Luo Shaojun is at home, Lu An'an doesn't intend to return home. Su Mohan leaves the second floor building and the nanny to An'an. In addition, Pei Jinghao takes care of her, which makes her feel relieved.

After returning home, ye Fei still didn't go back to the villa. She still couldn't touch those memories about calligraphy and Xiaotian.

She didn't want to go back. Su Mohan followed her and moved to the small apartment next to the school.

A month later, ye Fei gave birth to a baby girl.

"Eyes are so big, don't they look like numbness?" Su Mo Han whispered to the child, and her eyebrows were filled with joy.

Ye Fei looks at this scene at the bottom of her eyes and drops her eyes gently.

If Xiaotian and Hanwen were there, how good it would be. They would be happy that they finally had a sister

But now, where are they?

For a whole month, Su Mohan seems to be on the verge of becoming a super father. Ye Feifei thought that his joy would be over for a few days. However, he would not let go of his baby all day long. Even if the child urinated on him, he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he changed his diaper patiently and helped her clean up.

Until ye Fei was discharged from hospital, the child even had an impression on him. As long as he teased her, she would grin and make su Mo Han's heart melt away.

After a month's repeated selection, Su Mohan finally decided that the child's name was su Zixuan. Xuan and Xuan have the same pronunciation, which is corresponding to Su haoxuan of Xiaotian. As for the name of Hanwen, it was taken by Ye ya at that time, so it has been kept.

The next day after discharge, ye Fei looked at Su Mohan, who was just sleeping beside the baby bed, and finally said, "I plan to leave in two days."

Su Mo Han takes back his eyes, and the time has finally arrived.

Two people get up and exit the bedroom, sit on the sofa, Su Mo Han takes the lead to open a way: "what plan after leaving?"

"I haven't thought about it. Maybe I can find a job in another city and start over."

Su Mo Han nodded: "a person still wants to take a child, OK?"

"It may not be easy to think about it. Take a step and look at it." Ye Fei smiles at him. They are like old friends who have known each other for many years. They say each other's plans calmly.

"Where are you going?" Su Mohan asks again. In fact, he knows that these people have been looking at the map, and they seem to have chosen the location.

"Go to Rongcheng."

"Rongcheng is a good place. Its economic and political development is no worse than that of Beijing. It is a good place to go."

Su Mo Han nodded and spoke softly.

Ye Fei turned her head and looked at him, and suddenly reached out and gently hugged him.

Su Mo cold body a stiff, belongs to her fragrance into the nose, light but let him sour eyes.

"Su Mo Han, I'm sorry." Ye Fei spoke softly.

He was silent, gently raised his hand and held her back.

Two days later, Su Mohan sent Ye Fei to the airport. After checking in her luggage, she stood beside Su Mohan with her child in her arms and gently waved her little hand: "Xuanxuan, say goodbye to Baba?"