Su Mohan, you big liar!

Concubine Ye's cherry lips trembled slightly, her eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and his figure was reflected in her pupils.

Coincidentally, this Su Mohan turned around again.

This time, Concubine Ye didn't hide again, her eyes fell on his somewhat familiar and unfamiliar face, and she lost her mind for a long time.

Raising his hand and gently taking off the mask on his face, his fingertips trembled and landed on Su Mohan's face.

Because he is him, from the first time she saw him, she felt so familiar, and she couldn't help but pay attention to him?

Concubine Ye carefully traced his eyebrows and eyes, and at this moment he took off his glasses and closed his eyes, which became more and more similar to Su Mohan.

There is also skin, his skin is also fairer than when he first saw him, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like Su Mohan, but he hates her for so long but he refuses to believe it!

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

But what disappointed her was that after groping on his face for a while, she didn't find anything, and that face seemed to be as if it belonged to him, which made Concubine Ye a little more annoyed and anxious.

After pondering for a while, Concubine Ye couldn't find anything.

No, it's just a scar, can't be sure yet!

Maybe it's just a coincidence, maybe it's just that Song Yichen has a scar on his head!

But why did he cover it up again?

Concubine Ye actually knew it in her heart, but she seemed to have to find other evidence to prove her guess. ＼

Because at this moment, she still can't believe it, she can't believe that the man who appeared next to her **** is Su Mohan who she has always wanted to stay away from, and she doesn't dare to determine the identity of the man in front of her just by virtue of a scar.

Glancing deeply at the man on the bed, Concubine Ye didn't know what she thought, took her mobile phone and picked up Xuanxuan and turned around to the living room, not forgetting to close the bedroom door.

Standing on the balcony and looking out, Concubine Ye seemed to be hesitating.

Xuanxuan was still babbling something, and said in a low voice: "Xuanxuan said that he is not a father?" ”

"Ahhhhhhh......h

Xuanxuan grinned and looked at Concubine Ye and smiled, not forgetting to wave her little fist, but she failed to give Concubine Ye an answer.

Concubine Ye lightly touched her little face, and without hesitation, she dialed Chu Zheng's number.

"Hello?" A gentle and familiar voice sounded, and Concubine Ye felt more relieved.

"Where are you?" Concubine Ye took the initiative to ask.

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

"Su Mohan is sick, I'm thinking that otherwise I'll go back to the capital with him, and there is no one to take care of him here." Concubine Ye opened her mouth a little anxiously.

"Young Master?"

Chu Zheng on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't been able to digest Concubine Ye's words for a while.

"Well, he has a high fever that doesn't go away, and I still have to take care of Xuanxuan, I can't cope with it alone." Concubine Ye held Xuanxuan with one hand and listened carefully to the movement on the other side of the phone.

"Did the young master look for you? He was fine when I saw him at the company yesterday. ”

Chu Zheng on the other end of the phone was also a little nervous, and he couldn't figure out whether Concubine Ye really knew the fact that Song Yichen was Su Mohan, so she had to be extra careful when she spoke.

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