"Yes."

Ye Fei's eyes are happy: "great."

Su Mo Han turned his head to look at her and said faintly, "what I said is that I can."

Ye Feiwei Zheng, what do you mean?

He can, others can't?

Oh, can someone be

What's the difference!

Immediately, the leaf imperial concubine reacts to come over, look at Su Mo Han strangely and say: "you should not plan to help me?"

Su Mo Han pursed his lips and did not speak, but looked at her silently.

Ye Fei frowned, turned around and gently encircled his neck, soft waxy way: "you eat mine now, and mine still lives in my house. You can't turn your face and refuse to recognize people."

Su Mo Han gently patted her buttocks and took back his eyes and said, "I will help you recover the video tomorrow. It needs some time."

Ye Fei stood up from him and could see that he was not in a good mood and didn't care about her eyebrows.

Su Mo Han closed the computer and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came back, ye Fei was still sitting on the sofa watching TV. She heard his movements and turned her head to look at him and said, "take another medicine before going to bed."

"Yes."

Ye Fei prepared the pills and the water cup and put them in front of him.

Su Mo Han swept a glance without moving, light way: "go back, I want to sleep."

Ye Fei nodded and got up from the sofa. When she closed the bedroom door, she saw that he had taken the pills and was lying on the obviously narrow sofa with her eyes closed.

Ye Fei helped him turn off the light, and then he went to sleep at ease.

But in fact, Su Mo Han had a lot of sleep during the day. At the moment, he was worried and couldn't sleep at all. He looked at the direction of the balcony with his arms on his pillow. He tossed and turned and could not help thinking about the transformation of Ye Fei. He was a little upset.

He could not help but make a guess. Could she find her identity?

But on second thought, he didn't seem to show any flaw. If she found something, he couldn't have noticed it at all.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Su Mo Han slowly fell asleep.

Compared with him, ye Fei is sleeping very well, rare stability, as if the previous nightmares and tears, as if happened yesterday.

Seeing that he didn't wake up, ye Fei prepared her breast milk for Xuanxuan and planned to prepare breakfast for herself and him.

But Su Mo Han didn't sleep well, and he also planned to get up early to prepare breakfast, so the sound of the water in the kitchen just rang, and he also got up.

After taking a shower, she held Xuanxuan pestle by the door and watched Ye Fei busy with gentle eyes.

"Do you often prepare breakfast for your husband at home Su Mohan took the initiative to speak.

Ye Fei picks eyebrow: "we have a cook at home."

"So I should be honored if you cook for me."

"Well, after all, I cook a few times, so you must have done something good in your last life." Ye Feifei put the food in front of the table.

Su Mo Han snorted lightly, light way: "like you say so, I pour more want to marry you home."

"Do you expect me to cook for you every day Ye Fei took a hard look at him.

Su Mo Han raised eyebrows: "you don't want to do it, I can also cook."

Ye Fei is too lazy to take care of him. She just thinks that this man is sick, just like instigating discord. She agrees to divorce Su Mohan, and then he is furious with himself?

After the party finished eating, the time was a little tight.

Su Mohan drives Xuanxuan to Yin Shaolong, and then takes Ye Fei to work.