Chen Cheng and Xiaoluo shuddered involuntarily, frightened, and looked at Concubine Ye one after another, not knowing what to do at this time.

Concubine Ye closed the notebook, looked at them and said, "You go out first." ”

The two assistants nodded, glanced at Concubine Ye, and hurriedly exited the room, as if they didn't want to stay here for a moment.

When the door closed again, Su Mohan stared at the woman in front of him in a black suit with a touch of red lips, and said in a deep voice: "What Ben Shao said is to go out, Editor-in-Chief Ye can't understand?" ”

Hearing this, Concubine Ye smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Since this is the case, then I will leave first." ”

Seeing Concubine Ye walking in front of him, Su Mohan's eyes kept staring at the sofa where Concubine Ye was sitting, and he didn't move, but his hand on the sofa couldn't help but gradually tighten.

Seeing that he never stopped himself, Concubine Ye's heart rose a little lost, and she walked to the door, intending to leave.

At least, I finally saw him, didn't I?

Concubine Ye's hand had just covered the handle of the door, and a huge force behind her closed the door that had just been opened.

Immediately afterwards, Concubine Ye's shoulder hurt, and she was pinched by her shoulder and thrown on the door, turning into a posture with her back against the door.

"I told you not to appear in front of Ben Shao again."

Su Mohan didn't know when he got up, he was already standing in front of Concubine Ye at this moment, pressing the door with one hand, staring at the woman in front of him coldly.

Concubine Ye looked at Su Mohan's narrow eyes, and her heart was a little out of breath, so she pretended to be calm and smiled slightly: "Mr. Su seems to have forgotten that it was you who took the initiative to ask for the change of the interview editor-in-chief......"

Su Mohan stared at her smiling face a little distracted, her eyes were as clear as ever, with a faint amber color, like a lazy cat, and this familiar eyebrows and smile turned a thousand times in countless nights, and I don't know how many times he remembered death.

Concubine Ye also raised her eyes to look at him, with a touch of tenderness and greed in her eyes, Su Mohan, after three years, we finally met again.

The two looked at each other quietly, as if their gaze could pass through a long time.

The long eyelashes blinked gently in the sun, Concubine Ye's nose was a little sour, she stretched out her hand to hug the man in front of her, and leaned lightly in his arms: "Su Mohan, I miss you." ”

She didn't know when the story would begin, and she didn't know how to make him feel guilty in his heart, but at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to lean into his arms again.

Sensing her soft and delicate body, Su Mohan's body stiffened, stiffened, his eyes were stunned, and a mist swelled.

He knows it, he knows it better than anyone else.

These sweet words like poison are just a means for this woman to coax herself.

He knew better that at this moment, he should not hesitate to push her away.

But just a little longer, just a little longer.

Let him hug her again.

A few minutes later, Su Mohan finally pushed the woman in front of him away, and said indifferently: "Miss me? Don't you feel disgusted to say that?"

Concubine Ye staggered and slammed into the door behind her, it hurt slightly, she didn't care, she just chuckled and said, "I think it's okay......"

Looking at her calmness, Su Mohan's gaze became more and more gloomy, and he raised his hand and pinched Concubine Ye's chin: "Now you miss me?" Don't you think it's too late?"