1747 can choose to accept reality earlier

Su Mohan squinted his eyes and looked at her, and finally his thin lips opened lightly: "General." ”

Jin Yuwei's face stiffened a little, no one dared to deny her beauty so bluntly, although she was not a top beauty, she was not the so-called beauty that could be compared to everywhere on the street, but she didn't expect Su Mohan to only give a general.

Su Mohan was unmoved by her obviously ugly face, his big hand still roamed on her waist, and he said lightly: "It doesn't seem to be a good figure." ”

Jin Yuwei held her anger in her chest again, her sharp eyes were like a lion about to be angry, but she was holding back her anger.

"Is that me more beautiful or is Concubine Ye more beautiful?" Jin Yuwei patiently asked again.

Su Mohan's movements paused slightly, as if he was trying to recall, and after a while, he said lightly in Jin Yuwei's eager gaze: "She is beautiful." ”

'Smack--! ’

Jin Yuwei pushed Su Mohan, who was pressing on her, away, her eyes were full of coldness: "Since you think she is beautiful, why don't you go to her!" Why bother pestering me here! ”

Jin Yuwei sat up straight, straightened her clothes, and didn't care whether the lace edge on her chest was exposed, and looked at Su Mohan's eyes full of arrogance and anger.

He even said she couldn't compare to that slut!

Her Jin Yuwei's beauty was once comparable to that of a noble and weak daughter of a wealthy family!

Su Mohan was not angry when he was pushed away, sat on the other side of the sofa and slowly loosened his bow tie, took off the tie and threw it on the sofa, got up and looked at Jin Yuwei with a touch of mockery and said, "Could it be that you think that there is a shortage of women?" ”

Jin Yuwei was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Su Mohan to be angry.

A sneer pulled out at the corner of Su Mohan's mouth, and the ****'s gaze fell on Jin Yuwei: "The truth will inevitably hurt people, but you can still choose to accept the reality earlier." ”

After the words fell, Su Mohan turned around and walked out of the office, without the slightest nostalgia.

Jin Yuwei looked at his back and wanted to stop talking, and wanted to speak several times, but years of arrogance doomed her not to bow her head easily, she kept holding her hands in her arms, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, and her calm face was not light.

After Su Mohan closed the door, he saw the pink lunch box thrown on top of the trash can at a glance.

With the same expression, he walked straight past the trash can without stopping for a moment, but after passing by, the trash can was empty, and the pink lunch box disappeared with it.

When Concubine Ye and Lu Anan came to Xiang Tianlai's hospital room together, Yin Shaolong was accompanying her to toss flowers and plants.

Alai didn't speak, just pruning the branches with scissors on the side, and Yin Shaolong leaned aside, holding a watering can in his hand, looking at her silently.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two looked up, Xiang Tianlai put down the scissors in his hand, and walked towards the two with a smile: "How is it?" Is there any news about Su Mohan? ”

Concubine Ye's eyes dimmed slightly, and she couldn't help but think of the scene in the office just now, and didn't speak.

Lu An'an, who was on the side, said softly: "He seemed to hit his head when he fell off the cliff, so he forgot a lot of things, and the doctor said that he had complete amnesia." ”

"Then he... Wouldn't it be ......" Xiang Tianlai looked at Concubine Ye and spoke softly.

Lu An'an on the side said indignantly: "Today, the concubine went to find him and got up early in the morning to make breakfast for him, but he made the concubine cry!" ”