Chapter 2077

Su Mohan, you big liar!

Ye Fei's cherry lips quiver, her eyes are covered with a layer of water mist, and her pupils are reflecting his figure.

It happened that Su Mo Han turned around again.

This time, ye Fei didn't hide any more. Her eyes fell on his familiar and strange face. She was lost for a long time.

He lifted his hand and gently took off the mask on his face, and his fingertips fell on Su Mo Han's face.

Because he is him, so from the first time she saw him, she would feel so familiar, would she involuntarily focus on him?

Ye Fei described his eyebrows and eyes carefully. At the moment, he took off his glasses and closed his eyes. It was more and more similar to Su Mo Han.

There is also skin, his skin is whiter than when he first saw him, the more he looks like Su Mohan, hateful that she has been reluctant to believe for so long!

Ye Fei's fingertips repeatedly stroked his cheek, as if trying to figure out how he turned himself into this.

But to her disappointment, after fumbling on his face for a while, she didn't find anything. The face seemed to belong to him, which made Ye Fei more upset and anxious.

After pondering for a while, ye Fei failed to find out.

No, it's just a scar. It's not sure yet!

Maybe it's just a coincidence. Maybe it's just that song Yichen has a scar on her head!

But why is he hiding again?

In fact, ye Fei knows it, but she seems to have to find other evidence to prove her guess. Because up to now, she still can't believe that the man who appears beside her is Su Mohan, whom she has always wanted to stay away from, and she can't tell the identity of the man in front of her just by a scar.

After a deep look at the man on the bed, ye Fei doesn't know what she thinks of. She takes her mobile phone and picks up Xuanxuan and turns to the living room. She doesn't forget to take the door of the bedroom.

Standing on the balcony and looking out, ye Fei seems to be hesitating.

Xuanxuan still babbled and said in a low voice, "is he a father?"

"Ah, ah..."

Xuanxuan grinned at Ye Fei and waved her fist, but failed to give her an answer.

Ye Fei pastes her small face gently, without hesitation, dials the number of Chu Zheng.

"Hello?" The gentle and familiar voice sounded, and ye Fei felt more at ease.

"Where are you?" Ye Fei asked.

"In the company." Chu Zheng doesn't seem to know why Ye Fei asked, but in order not to let her suspect Su Mohan, he still answers cautiously.

"Su Mo Han is ill. I'm thinking about it. Otherwise, I'll go back to the capital with him. There's no one here to take care of him." Ye Fei's mouth was slightly anxious.

"Young master?"

Chu Zheng at the other end of the phone seems to have not digested Ye Fei's words for a while.

"Well, he has a high fever. I have to take care of Xuanxuan. I can't cope with it alone." Ye Fei holds Xuanxuan in one hand and listens to the other side of the phone carefully.

"Did you go to see you? He was fine when I saw him in the company yesterday

Chu Zheng on the other end of the phone is also a little nervous. I can't figure out whether ye Fei really knows the fact that song Yichen is Su Mo Han, so you should be very careful when you talk about it.

"Chu Zheng, you don't have to hide it from me. I already know that song Yichen is him. Didn't he tell you?" Ye Fei tried again.