She has already figured it out, she can't fight this man at all, since that's the case, why torture herself anymore, since he wants her to stay here, she stays here, she doesn't believe that he can lock her up for the rest of her life, not to mention, it's not bad for him to stay by his side like this all day long, anyway, it's pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if I know that Concubine Ye hasn't eaten for a long time, this time the maid brought a lot of things, although most of them are light liquid food, but the richness still makes Concubine Ye can't help but nod.

After serving a bowl of rice soup, Concubine Ye buried her head in eating, and Su Mohan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Concubine Ye who suddenly changed her mind a little, and after her eyebrows loosened a little, she returned to normal.

Su Mohan looked at the newspaper for a while casually, just looking at the heat on the table over there, he really lost his mind, simply put down the newspaper and walked over.

Su Mohan walked to the dining table, glanced at Concubine Ye, who was eating, and filled herself with a bowl of porridge, and sat opposite her.

Concubine Ye didn't seem to see him, and she didn't reject his appearance, which didn't affect her appetite at all, and she still buried her head in satisfying her appetite.

Su Mohan stared at Concubine Ye with chopsticks for a while, and after retracting his gaze, he took a piece of delicate pastry and put it on the plate in front of Concubine Ye.

Concubine Ye's movements were slightly paused, and the speed of chewing was a little slower, looking at the extra things on the plate, she didn't speak, but soon, she returned to her previous rhythm.

On the other side, Su Mohan has been a little unsavoury since he sandwiched a piece of pastry for her, and has been paying attention to Concubine Ye's movements.

But obviously, Concubine Ye was the opposite of him, cold and hungry for a few days in a row, which made her appetite great, although she said that she should not overeat after such a strong hunger, but she still enjoyed tasting a little bit of everything.

Looking at the liquid porridge that can be made so chic, Concubine Ye suddenly felt that she must have had her brain in water before, why do you have to torture yourself, there is a saying, life is like a strong tip, since you can't resist, try to enjoy it.

Well, yes, so now she thinks she's enjoying it, especially with a man sitting across from her who can be pleasing to the eye.

Su Mohan looked at the pastries she had sandwiched to her, she still didn't move, she kept them on the plate, and her heart immediately became congested, her face sank a little, and she didn't even have any appetite with it.

But soon, he found that Concubine Ye's chopsticks finally landed on the pastry, and then he ate it like other foods, drinking the soup while eating it.

Su Mohan's face softened a little, and he finally understood what it was like to eat what it was like to eat in his mouth, and the food in the bowl began to decrease.

After eating and drinking, Concubine Ye ran to the sofa and sat down, because the mobile phone seemed to be still in the basement, so she didn't know what she could do, so she turned on the TV, found a music program, and listened to music.

Although Su Mohan didn't know what Concubine Ye was thinking, it was obvious that she had eaten something, which made his mood finally a little better after a few days.

Concubine Ye obviously didn't care what he was thinking, while listening to the song, she hummed softly, and didn't forget to get up and open the heavy curtains, muttering in her heart that it was no wonder that she slept so deeply, it was all three poles in the sun, and she was still pulling the curtains.