Concubine Ye shrank into his arms, enjoying the warmth and calm of this moment rarely.

Su Mohan looked at her back with complicated eyes, even if he was clearly hugging her into his arms at the moment, there was a feeling of pain in his heart, as if he had lost her.

Su Mohan lowered his eyes, took her into his arms again, and gently rested his chin on her shoulder.

Both of them were silent, and it wasn't until more than half an hour later that Xuanxuan, who woke up, began to cry, and Concubine Ye, who was already a little drowsy, got up from the bed.

Su Mohan also sat up from the bed, looked at the woman in front of him wrapped in a thin blanket, turned around and walked into the bathroom, dressed neatly, and walked out again, and then as if nothing had happened, he picked up Xuanxuan and gently hummed a ballad, coaxing the child.

After a while, Xuanxuan stopped crying, but she still looked at Concubine Ye with tears in her eyes, very pitiful.

Concubine Ye looked up at Su Mohan and said softly, "It looks like you're hungry, why don't you go to the living room to sit down first?" ”

Su Mohan stared at the woman who was silent, grabbed his coat and turned around and walked to the living room.

Looking at his gloomy face, Concubine Ye shrugged her shoulders, closed the door and began to breastfeed Xuanxuan.

After a while, after eating and drinking, Xuanxuan began to play by herself, Concubine Ye walked out of the bedroom with a thermometer, looked at Su Mohan, who was staring at the TV and lost his mind, and did not drive him away again.

"Can you take your temperature again and see if it's still hot?" Concubine Ye handed the thermometer to the man in front of her.

But obviously, Su Mohan was in a very bad mood at the moment.

After taking the thermometer, he threw it directly on the coffee table, grabbed the remote control in one hand, and stared at the TV without saying a word, without any response.

Concubine Ye turned around and poured him a glass of warm water, Su Mohan's gaze moved with it, falling on her back, watching her busy for other men, her heart became more and more uncomfortable, and even suddenly began to regret whether she shouldn't have done this, if Concubine Ye really fell in love with this man named Song Yichen as he expected, then how should he deal with himself?

Taking the warm water and putting it in front of him, Concubine Ye said, "If you are sick, you must drink more water, otherwise the illness will not be good." ”

Su Mohan lowered his eyes and said, "What happened just now ......"

Concubine Ye paused slightly, her eyes fell on him and she whispered: "I volunteered just now, what you can do has never happened." ”

Su Mohan's throat seemed to be blocked for a moment, and he couldn't speak at all when he looked at Concubine Ye.

The fingers holding the cup tightened a little tighter, and Su Mohan said again after a while: "You don't plan to divorce?" ”

"Divorce? Are you divorced and with you? Concubine Ye chuckled.

Su Mohan fell silent again, because he found that he couldn't see what this woman was thinking at all now.

"I don't have any plans to divorce for the time being, and I'm not sure if you'll be really good to Xuanxuan in the future, and I don't know you very well either, so you don't have to think too much." Concubine Ye pretended to speak coldly.

But in the bottom of my heart, it was like another voice.

Su Mohan, I'll see when you jump to your feet, and see how long you can endure it!

But Concubine Ye's attitude obviously angered Su Mohan, so is she this kind of indifferent attitude towards what just happened?

Make him act as if nothing had happened?

Su Mohan's heart is not only bitter, but also intertwined with anger.