After chatting for a while, Concubine Ye lowered her eyes and said softly: "It's okay, then I'll go back first." ”

"Okay."

Lu Chuan got up and sent Concubine Ye out of the café, but as soon as he walked out, Concubine Ye's mobile phone rang.

Glancing at Su Mohan's phone, Concubine Ye couldn't help but speed up her pace, and hurriedly ran back to the building, all the way to the office on the top floor.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he fell into an embrace: "Ran to have a private meeting with someone again?" Don't answer the phone? ”

Concubine Ye stuck out her tongue: "It's not a private meeting, it's just a meeting with a friend, besides, didn't I rush back as soon as I saw the phone~"

"Do you want to hold hands when you see a friend?" Su Mohan's breath sprayed on her neck, and Concubine Ye dodged.

"What hand in hand... I am...... Su Mohan, how do you know that I went out to meet my friends! ”

"Don't change the subject, just slip out like this without saying a word, how do you think I should punish you?"

Surrounded by his breath, Concubine Ye shrunk her neck: "Don't make trouble, I really have something to tell you." ”

Su Mohan straightened his expression and pulled her to sit on the sofa beside her.

In fact, the monitoring has not been turned off, he saw Concubine Ye out of the building, and after going to the café opposite, he couldn't sit still, and followed out in less than two minutes, until he saw her and Lu Chuan go to the second floor, he turned back to the second floor of the dynasty, found a window facing it, and watched the movement of the two.

It's not that he wants to spy on him, it's not that he doesn't trust her, it's just that after these few times, as long as he doesn't see her for a while, he feels uneasy and panicked.

But if he followed, he was afraid that she would blame him.

Su Mohan gently let go of the little thing in his arms, looked at her charming eyes, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

I really don't know when I started to become so submissive.

Concubine Ye truthfully relayed Lu Chuan's words to Su Mohan, Su Mohan frowned, didn't say much, but he also took this matter to heart and began to investigate.

Time flies, Li Xun still brings some things to Chu Zheng every day, from the initial cake to the later love lunch, but these things have all gone into the trash can without exception, and Concubine Ye is a little angry when she sees it.

On Sunday, it's Alai's funeral.

Concubine Ye chose a hotel under the Imperial Dynasty to hold it, which was run by her and Su Mohan, so even if there were not many people who knew Ah Lai before her death, there were many guests who came to mourn, and they were not deserted, most of them were celebrities.

The hotel's beams are very high, and the lights are hanging like stars, but they are still resplendent and luxurious.

On both sides of the road, a long row of wreaths was placed, interspersed with yellow and white chrysanthemums, and condolences were written on white paper, and they were wordless and sad.

Most of the people who come and go are only black and white, and they do not smile to show solemnity.

There were not a few people in the whole venue, but just like last time, there was no crying, only low music that was always sung, and it was quiet and uncomfortable.

In the place of the mourning hall hangs a black-and-white photograph of Alai, with a faint smile, but it has faded......

The white ceremonial cloths hanging on the left and right sides of the mourning hall are tied into a beautiful fan shape, with layers of folds on them, and some brightly colored fruits are placed on the offering table in the middle, but no one has eaten them.

From time to time, someone would walk by, bow down and salute, put on a few pillars of incense, and the smoke would gradually blur Alai's face.

Concubine Ye was sad, her eyes were red like rabbits.