Seeing the originally bright and dazzling bunch of flowers turned into a mess, Su Mo Han's face improved a little.

What a bad rose!

The quality is not so good!

Step on one foot and die!

If ye Fei knew what he was thinking at the moment, she would not help asking, big brother, is your rose made of titanium alloy? Don't you die when you step on it?

It was not until he left that ye Feifei cleaned up the garbage on the ground. Xiner came to help and whispered, "he is too much. Even if pollen allergy is allowed, you can at least say it first. There is no direct way to throw it away."

Ye Fei chuckled: "you are not the most infatuated with him?"

Xin'er spat out her tongue: "a mystery is a mystery But Ah But I can't stand his temper

Ye Fei didn't say much, and xiner packed things together and went back to work.

But when the documents were spread out in front of her, she was somewhat absent-minded. The scene of song Yichen throwing away the roses, and even his words just now appeared in her mind

She didn't understand why he did it?

Just like xiner said, if it's pollen allergy, just say it.

And look at the office, clearly there are a lot of flowers, also did not see him so.

What the hell is he thinking?

And what she just felt from him was anger

Ye Fei looks up to his direction, drags the chin to stare at his back to lose consciousness.

His figure is still tall and straight, slightly thinner than Su Mohan, but still makes people feel very perfect.

Ye Fei sighed. In fact, she didn't blame him for doing so. After all, if he didn't, she really didn't know how to deal with this bunch of roses.

Throwing it away in public will make people feel arrogant. If you don't, it will easily lead to misunderstanding.

But then, who is Zuo Jiandong?

Zuo Jiandong Zuo Jiandong

Ye Fei repeated the name in her heart, still without any impression.

Soon, though, she thought of the World Trade Organization written on the card.

Not long after she came to Rongcheng, she went to the shopping malls a few times. Especially in the world trade center, she was only once dragged by song Yichen

At the moment, Su Mohan is obviously absent-minded sitting at his desk. He is not only annoyed by the woman who covets him, but also worried about whether his action is too impulsive, which makes Ye Fei hate him.

Su Mo Han's hand is still on the mouse, but his eyes fall on a mirror beside the computer.

His desk is very neat, the calendar next to the computer placed a very bright mirror, because the calendar is blocked, so not obvious, he moved a little, the mirror will reflect a small face of Ye Fei.

Looking at Ye Fei's loss of consciousness, Su Mo Han couldn't help scolding.

Damned woman!

Obviously dressed old and ugly, but still able to attract a number of men jealous!

Now think about it, if he didn't follow me, I really don't know how many rotten peach blossoms she would provoke again!

And what she's thinking right now!

Thinking about that bunch of rotten roses?

At the thought of this, Su Mo Han didn't have a reason to get upset.

Su Mo Han stares at that dull small face, also gradually began to wander.

At present, her condition is much better than that of staying in the room all day, and it is also much better than when she went all over the world to look for Xiaotian and Hanwen. At least she has lost herself. She seems to live in a normal circle, but I don't know how long it will take to untie the knot one by one.