Ignoring Concubine Ye's slapping, Su Mohan asked her twice on the desk in the study, the anger on her body was a little dissipated, her shirt was half open, she sat down on the boss's chair that was pushed to the side again, and re-lit a cigarette.

Concubine Ye jumped down from the table with red eyes, lowered her head and sorted out her clothes without saying a word.

Bastard--!

Su Mohan, you bastard, I won't pay attention to you anymore!

Although he is already an old husband and wife, he will not be hypocritical anymore ******** this thing, but when he thinks that he is inexplicably forced by someone who is in a bad mood, he will not be in a good mood for anyone.

After falling from the table to the ground, Concubine Ye found her two slippers, and then turned around to leave without looking at the man on the side.

Su Mohan lifted his eyelids, glanced at the woman's back, and said in a deep voice in a cloud of smoke: "Come back." ”

Concubine Ye paused, but she didn't look back, and she didn't plan to return to Su Mohan's side, she still walked in the direction of the door.

"Don't make me say it a second time." The man spoke again in a low voice, unable to hear the joy or anger.

Concubine Ye couldn't help biting her lip, what should I do?

As long as this man becomes serious, she will still be scared of nothing, even if she knows that he can't do anything to her, but after so long, she is still eaten to death by him.

Seeing that Concubine Ye stopped, Su Mohan didn't urge her anymore, just sat quietly on the chair and smoked, the cigarette butts on her fingertips flickering with a sporadic firelight, flickering bright and dim.

Concubine Ye clenched her fists and wanted to turn away, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move when she was stuck in place.

Time passed minute by minute, and most of the smoke on Su Mohan's fingertips had already burned.

Concubine Ye didn't look back, but she also knew that his patience was probably running out.

With a sigh of relief, she lowered her eyes and turned to look at the man in the chair, Concubine Ye's eyes couldn't help but be a little red, inexplicably aggrieved.

Su Mohan's dark eyes looked at her, firmly locking her, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

Concubine Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she walked towards Su Mohan step by step, and then stood beside him, like a gas bag, without saying a word.

Su Mohan's fingertips had just finished the cigarette, and after throwing away the cigarette butt, he dragged Concubine Ye into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

"Wronged?" Su Mohan reached out and rubbed Concubine Ye's head, and his words were low.

Two teardrops welled up on Concubine Ye's hanging eyelashes, hanging on her long eyelashes, and they never fell.

Su Mohan sighed lightly, the sharpness around him dissipated a little, and raised his hand to gently pinch Concubine Ye's chin, so that her little face was facing him.

"I haven't said a word about you, can you be wronged like this?" Su Mohan raised her hand, and her fingertips gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, leaving a faint smell of tobacco.

Concubine Ye bit her lip, didn't speak, didn't look at him, just kept staring at the buttons on his clothes.

Su Mohan kissed her skill nest gently, but before it fell, Concubine Ye inadvertently avoided it, as if she was a little disgusted, and as if she was losing her temper.

It's just that Concubine Ye lost her temper at this time, and Su Mohan's face immediately became a little gloomy.

Concubine Ye shrunk her neck and bowed her head silently, and couldn't help but regret what she had just done.

It's just that who made him so desperate to ask her before, she couldn't help resisting......