"Go back, remember to take the medicine." Su Mohan handed the paper bag in his hand to Concubine Ye and looked at Concubine Ye's little face.

Concubine Ye nodded after taking it, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times, she saw that when he spoke, a white breath would come out of his mouth, and after hazy his appearance, it quickly dispersed.

"Then I'll go back first." Concubine Ye spoke softly.

Su Mohan just stood there and looked at her, and didn't speak again.

After Concubine Ye took a few steps, she turned her head to him and said, "You drive slowly on the road, don't always be busy until late, go back early." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing him respond, Concubine Ye turned around and walked back again, and after taking a few steps, she remembered that the scarf around her neck had not been returned to him, and hurriedly ran back: "The scarf has not been given to you yet." ”

"You wear it back, I'm driving, I don't need it."

Concubine Ye looked at his neck exposed in the air, shook her head, and insisted on returning the scarf to him, Su Mohan frowned slightly, and re-wrapped the scarf that Concubine Ye had just taken off around her, and tied a very ugly button.

"Obedient." Su Mohan lightly dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Concubine Ye nodded, her nose was sour, she didn't fight with him anymore, and trotted all the way to the steps in front of the door, as if she was avoiding something, and went directly into the door.

Su Mohan saw that she had returned to the room safely, so he returned to the car, started the car, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Su Mohan and Concubine Ye didn't notice that in a room on the second floor, Old Man Song was sitting by the window, taking in everything outside the window.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door locking and confirmed that Concubine Ye had returned to the room that Old Man Song turned his wheelchair and returned to the table, and couldn't help but sigh softly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Concubine Ye returned to the room lightly, and then hurriedly got into the quilt, and it was not until she warmed up again that she took off the scarf that Su Mohan tied to her.

There was still a residue of his freshness on the scarf, but Concubine Ye looked at the scarf, her nose was inexplicably sour, and even her eyes were red, until more than 20 minutes later, the phone shook slightly.

Concubine Ye took out her mobile phone and glanced at it: I'm here, remember to wipe the medicine.

The tears that had been holding back finally burst out of her eyes, and Concubine Ye turned her head and cried on the pillow, still holding the men's scarf that Su Mohan left for her tightly.

This night, Concubine Ye didn't know when she fell asleep, she only remembered that in the end she forgot to apply medicine to her face.

Concubine Ye took ice cubes and compressed her eyes, and sent a text message to Su Mohan: Are you free today? Come out with me.

The text message came back ten minutes later, and it was only a short good word.

Concubine Ye, who received a clear answer, quickly cheered up, and after reducing the swelling of her eyes, she said goodbye to her grandfather and hurried back to the house she rented.

After returning to the rental house, Concubine Ye turned out all the clothes and shoes that Su Mohan had bought for herself during this time, and tried them one by one in front of a small mirror that was half a person high.

Well, the pink... It's too tender......

Red... It's too eye-catching......

Black? Wouldn't it be a little old-fashioned.

picked and chosen, Concubine Ye finally picked out a round-neck sweatshirt with silver sequins on her chest, a pair of warm leggings on her legs, a black leather skirt, and a pair of comfortable silver casual shoes on her feet.

Concubine Ye nodded with satisfaction, then painted a delicate makeup for herself carefully, and finally put a leather jacket on the outside.