At the same time, not forgetting to get closer to him a little, a small hand quietly reached his back, drawing circles, and the meaning of flattery was self-evident.

Su Mohan looked up at her and raised his eyebrows: Don't think that this can send me away, it's not practical, don't think about it!

Concubine Ye blinked: Su Mohan, are you really so ruthless?

It's useless to come to this set less.

So what do you want?

You tell me?

Concubine Ye gritted her teeth a little in her heart, and forced out a smile: The slave family will definitely serve you to the satisfaction at night, can you shut up first, be quiet for a while, and don't come back to make trouble!

Su Mohan seemed to be a little satisfied: How to serve?

Concubine Ye pulled out a smile, blinked and said: Naturally, it is to bring tea and pour water to rub your shoulders and pinch your back......

Su Mohan frowned, as if dissatisfied: It's gone? Are you trying to send me away?

Concubine Ye let out a sigh of relief, otherwise she was really worried that she would not be so angry that she vomited blood by this man who took advantage of the fire to rob.

Seeing that there were still a few sword-like gazes on the other side of the sofa, Concubine Ye had to temporarily compromise, and gave Su Mohan a wink, the meaning was obvious: Of course, there are ...... Warm the bed.

After getting the answer he wanted, Su Mohan seemed to feel satisfied, snorted coldly, looked away, and no longer cared about what happened before.

Concubine Ye sighed in her heart, why are one or two so difficult to serve......

Looking up again, Song Zhenhai and Ye Tiancheng, who were sitting opposite, still had ugly faces, and their eyes fell on Concubine Ye, as if she had to give an explanation.

"Grandpa... Father...... Count me wrong, you know I didn't mean that......" Concubine Ye said with a smiling face.

As a result, Ye Tiancheng and Song Zhenhai snorted coldly, and they didn't seem to buy it.

But fortunately, the two of them are elderly adults, and it is not good to keep worrying about Concubine Ye as a child, but it makes Concubine Ye sigh Fortunately, not everyone is as difficult as Su Mohan......

But this matter has just turned the page, and what should come will always come.

"Say it! How did you get out of Dongcheng Prison! And you, aren't you critically ill! Isn't it unconscious! How to be alive now! I can't cheat the corpse! Song Zhenhai tapped his crutches again, with great force, which made Concubine Ye feel a little distressed about her floor.

As soon as Song Zhenhai's words came out, the five eyes fell on Concubine Ye and Su Mohan together.

Concubine Ye couldn't help but let out a thin layer of sweat, and reached out and gently touched Su Mohan beside her, the meaning was obvious.

It's a pity that the man who has always been agile has somehow become so sluggish, Ren Ye Fei felt that his fingers were about to be broken, and he never had the intention of speaking.

Seeing that he didn't mean to open his mouth at all, Concubine Ye had to bite the bullet and say, "That... Here's the thing......"

Concubine Ye started awkwardly, and saw that the eyes of several people were still full of anger, so she had to tell the story carefully.

In fact, when she first met Uncle Meng, she didn't think that he could do hypnosis, but after a short chat, she felt more and more wrong, especially whenever she met Uncle Meng's eyes, it seemed to have an infinite suction, making her weird and confused, as if even her thinking began to dull.

And after staring at those eyes for a long time, she became more and more aware that something was wrong, but fortunately, hypnosis is not an overnight process, she always has to go through some guidance and struggle, and it is in this process that she gradually realizes the problem.