Su Mo Han frowned, looking at the woman in front of her with a small mouth, full of panic.

Until the line of sight in front of her was a little clear, ye Fei gradually saw who the man in front of her was: "Song Yichen, how are you at my door? Are you trying to scare me to death? "

Ye Fei's chest is violently bullied, and she is almost scared out of heart disease by the man next door.

"Look, Xuanxuan is not scared." Su Mo cold light mouth.

Ye Fei looks down at Xuanxuan in her arms. She is not scared at all. Her black and bright eyes are round. She grins at Song Yichen. She is not cute.

Ye Fei rolled her eyes. He caught her. It was normal for Xuanxuan not to be scared. Even if she was scared, she might be scared by her cry.

On weekdays, ye Fei may argue.

But at present, she has been trying to maintain a relationship with song Yichen, so she doesn't want to waste her words on this kind of meaningless thing. Without saying a word, she hugs Xuanxuan and wants to leave.

Su Mo Han was waiting for her, where she would leave easily.

Immediately stretched out an arm to support on the wall, blocked the way of Ye Fei.

Ye Fei frowned and looked at him, then tried to leave from the other side.

But the man in front of her once again stretched out another arm and held it on the wall again. For a moment, she leaned against the wall and was confined in an extremely narrow space. She was very close to the man in front of her, only a distance of Xuanxuan was separated between her.

His breath gradually shrouds around, let Ye Fei inexplicably begin to be uneasy, some fidgety look up to him way: "Song Yichen, what do you want in the end?"

Su Mo Han's eyes slightly Lin, light way: "why hide from me?"

"I don't have one."

"No? You think I'm blind Su Mo cold smile way.

Ye Fei frowned and continued, "I'm a family member, so I don't think there's anything wrong with keeping a distance between us."

Su Mo Han's eyes softened a little bit. Although he knew he should be happy with Ye Fei's refusal to song Yichen, he hoped that she could still love him and would like to rely on him.

"May I go now?" Seeing that he did not speak, ye Fei frowned and opened her mouth.

Su Mohan does not move all the time. Ye Fei lifts her hand to push him away and turns to her door with Xuanxuan in her arms. In a flash, she is pulled back by Su Mohan.

The leaf imperial concubine some red eyes, looked in front of pestering unceasing man more and more irritable: "Song Yichen, what do you want to do in the end..."

"I like you."

Before ye Fei finished a word, Su Mo Han suddenly interrupted, his heart pounded and fluttered, some nervously staring at Ye Fei. His heart was contradictory and complicated.

Ye Fei was also stunned. It seemed that he would suddenly open his mouth like this, staring at him and forgetting to respond.

Su Mo Han's laryngeal knot rolled for a while, and then he said again, "give me a chance."

Ye Fei came back to her senses, her cheeks were burning hot, and she was a little flustered to avoid his eyes. She didn't know why her heart would jump so violently that she almost couldn't help jumping out.

"Song Yichen, I don't understand what you're talking about. I'll go first." Ye Fei pushed him away again and tried to leave, but Su Mo Han didn't move this time. Her eyes were burning and she said again, "I like you."

I love you, ye Fei, give me another chance, give me another chance to love you.