Seeing that ye Fei didn't mean to refuse herself positively, Su Mo Han, who had always wanted to let her accept her again, was very uncomfortable in her heart.

Originally he thought that if she did not love, he would try to make her fall in love with him again.

She, on the other hand, has been rejecting and alienating him.

But now, is she letting go?

Or do you want to accept him?

After so long efforts, he finally made progress. It seemed that things were developing in the direction he expected, but he was baffled and couldn't be happy.

Ye Feiyu Guang glanced at Su Mo Han, whose face was not good. He picked up a very shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, and got up with the food and went to the kitchen.

"Why are you still here? I don't know to go back to bed when I'm sick? " When ye Fei picks up the dishes and chopsticks, she finds Su Mo Han sitting on the sofa and frowns.

Back to bed

Back to bed!

She let a strange man lie on her bed!

Her courage is really growing!

Su Mo Han looked at Ye Fei with a sneer and said, "it seems that you have slept many people on your bed?"

On the contrary, Su FeiMo's eyes are not amused.

Before thinking about it, she finally understood why the man named song Yichen always sneered at her.

At that time, she would always get angry and think that an unrelated person was qualified to criticize her like this.

But now different, knowing that he is Su Mo Han, ye Fei knows that this man is jealous.

"Not too many. There are still seven or eight." Ye Fei took the fruit to the kitchen and planned to wash some fruit for him to eat. After all, she was wronged. Su Mohan was ill under such hard conditions. How could she take care of it.

Su Mo Han on the sofa once again a Leng, did not seem to expect her to answer like this.

Seven or eight?

I can't bear it!

Ye Fei was washing the apple in her hand. As a result, she noticed a shadow blocking the door. Before she could speak, Su Mo Han had already asked, "seven or eight?"

Ye Fei reacts for a moment, and then realizes that he is asking about the seven or eight men who have slept on the bed just now, which makes him laugh.

I'm afraid everyone can recognize that he is just a casual joke, but the man with the highest IQ is so serious that she doesn't know what to say.

"Yes, I can't help it. I'm a single woman with children and my husband is not around. So I can't help being lonely. Sometimes I have to find two men to have a go." Ye Fei doesn't care much about her mouth. She looks at the blue veins on Su Mo's cold forehead, and the bottom of her heart inexplicably appears a touch of happiness.

"Yes? Why don't you tell me who they are? " Su Mo Han leaned against the door, pretending to be calm and calm, as if chatting about the family in general asking Ye Fei.

Ye Fei thought about it carefully, and then she said, "there is an engineer who is in his thirties. He is relatively mature. But is a mature man charming and knows how to take care of girls' feelings. There is also a little fresh meat, which is a few years younger than me. She is a little shy and blushes easily. She always likes to call me sister and sister."

Su Mo Han pursed her lips and looked at the woman in front of her. Her fists clenched tightly, and she was forced to resist the impulse not to strangle her to death.

Engineer?

Little fresh meat?

How come he hasn't seen it!

This woman really dares to say!