Chapter 1951

Immediately, ye Fei quickly opened her mouth again and said, "Song Yichen, can we talk about your original inspiration for the design and creation of those photos?"

Song Yichen lifted his eyelids and said, "I'm not in the mood now."

Not in the mood?

Ye Fei looks at Song Yichen, who is on the edge of the sofa. She stares at her eyes. She has washed her clothes and ate her meals. Now she tells her that she is not in the mood

Is he playing with her?

For fear of waking Xuanxuan, ye feiqiang held back her anger and said, "I don't know why Mr. Song is not in the mood?"

Song Yichen took away the magazine in his hand, showed half a face, looked at the leaf imperial concubine, owe flat open a way: "who is hungry, the stomach can have the mood."

"Didn't you eat pizza! I just went to wash your clothes just for you to eat! " Ye Fei almost roared out.

"I didn't eat it. I took a bad bite, so I threw up." Song Yichen spoke innocently.

"It's your business that you didn't eat. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Fei was very angry and her hair almost stood up.

"Yes, I didn't eat, so I'm not in the mood. I didn't say it had anything to do with you?"

Song Yichen has been talking with Ye Fei in a light and floating tone. There is no usual indifference. However, it is because of this that there is a feeling that people will not pay for their lives.

Ye Fei was speechless for a moment. Yes, he was not in the mood, so he did not intend to communicate with her about the photo. Indeed, he did not say that it had something to do with her, but it was related to her!

"What do you want?" Ye Fei is a little defeated. She finally finds out that there are people who are hard to serve in addition to Su Mo Han!

"I didn't think about it, but I was hungry and in no mood."

Ye Fei resisted the impulse to smash the cushion to him. She repeatedly took a few deep breaths and said, "OK, song Yichen, you are cruel. I'll cook for you!"

Ye Fei gets up and walks to the kitchen. She doesn't see song Yichen's mouth on the sofa.

Ye Fei opened the refrigerator and found that it was empty. There was nothing to do except a few eggs. She got up and went back to her room to take the dishes she bought after work.

Ye Feifei was a little depressed. She just got into the job, but it was just a small task in her work. As a result, she was just like asking her grandfather to sue her grandmother, so she had to sell herself

I don't know how to live after this?

Concubine Ye is only looking forward to her future work. It's better not to have anything to do with song Yichen, or she is really blocked in her heart

Ye Fei looks at Xuanxuan, gets up, goes back to the kitchen, closes the door, and comforts herself repeatedly. Forget it, it's like cooking for herself. Anyway, even if song Yichen doesn't do this, she still wants to cook for herself. Anyway, she can't eat, so she should be helped to solve the leftovers!

Thinking like this, ye Fei's mood is much better, but it is not before the depression.

Song Yichen, on the sofa, looks up at the closed kitchen door and changes direction from the sofa. Looking at Su Zixuan who is sleeping, she can't help but reach out and poke her small face and peck her face twice.

Su Zixuan, who was sleeping soundly, didn't seem to notice. She just moved a little and turned her face in a direction.

Seeing this, song Yichen didn't move her any more, just staring at her for a while, then sat down beside her and continued to look at the photo magazine in his hand.