As expected, he came to set up a teacher to make a crime. I really don't know the good people

"I can't say that. It's your own door. How can I know who entered your room, right?" Ye Feiyan's chiseled defense, but at such a close distance, she can easily detect the heat from Su Mo's cold nose. It seems that she is really sick.

Listening to her sophistry, Su Mo Han was speechless for a while, and his anger was even more serious: "so it's my fault to say so?"

Ye Fei looked at him innocently: "you don't want me to buy you medicine?"

"I bought it..."

Good, good!

She pushed it all!

So he was wrong about her?

She bought the medicine? Zhang Fang came in by herself, so it has nothing to do with her!

He was so ill that the damned woman didn't have any heartache!

Su Mo Han's brain is buzzing, but before meeting Ye Fei again whispered: "besides, it's not good to have an ex girlfriend stay to help take care of it."

"What do you say?" Su Mo Han roared.

Ye Fei shrunk her neck and did not dare to look directly into his eyes. She said in a low voice, "I just think it's not very good that you have someone to take care of you."

"Good..."

Su Mo Han didn't finish a word, his eyes were black, and he fell down directly toward Ye Fei.

Damn it, he must have been pissed off by this woman!

Before fainting, Su Mohan's last thought crossed his mind.

But in front of Ye Fei is a little confused, only to see the figure in front of him all of a sudden, before he can hide, he has fallen on his own body, there is no time to react, subconsciously will reach out to catch people.

"Hello Song Yichen! Wake up! Song Yichen... " Ye Fei is struggling to support the man in front of her, and she keeps shouting his name.

The temperature on the man's body is boiling hot, and his head is just on his shoulder. Through his clothes, ye Feifei can feel that he is really sick.

"Song Yichen Wake up... " Ye Fei supported him with difficulty and walked towards the sofa.

Finally, I went to some narrow sofa, and threw the person on the sofa with great force. Then I gasped for breath.

He called twice again, but the man in front of him seemed to have fallen asleep and had no reaction at all.

Ye Fei reaches out to probe his forehead. The temperature is so hot that she can't help but complain about how Zhang Xiang looks after people. After one night, she is still so serious.

Ye Fei looks at the man who sleeps on the sofa. She has a headache for a while. She turns and runs to the next door. As a result, she has already closed the door.

After ye Fei returned, she looked for the key on him, but she didn't find it.

A long breath, finally had to admit the fate of the people turned to wash a towel, by the way, to find whether there are antipyretic drugs at home.

As ye Fei washes the towel, she says in her heart that she must have owed this man in her last life

But when the idea came out, she couldn't help being stunned again.

Why would she give birth to such an idea to song Yichen? Clearly before, she would have such helplessness to Su Mo Han.

Ye Fei looked up at herself in the mirror. She felt a fear in her heart. Was he su Mohan?

If not, then she

At the thought of this, ye Fei's mood dropped a little bit, but then she remembered that he was in a coma at the moment. She happened to take this opportunity to take a look at the scar on his head to confirm whether he was su Mohan.