Su Mohan wrinkled his brows and let go of her, got up and poured her a glass of water, he felt that he must have owed this woman in his previous life, and he still had to serve her!

Tested the water temperature, then lifted Concubine Ye's head with one hand and passed the cup to her mouth with the other.

Concubine Ye closed her eyes and gulped a few big sips, and then fell on the bed again, and seemed to fall asleep again in a blink of an eye.

Putting the quilt aside and helping her tuck the quilt, Su Mohan suddenly felt ridiculous.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has always been served by others, but today he serves a woman, not to mention, he is still an unclean woman!

Speaking of not doing it cleanly, Su Mohan remembered Chu Zheng's words, and remembered that this little thing still belonged to him after all, and his gaze softened a little.

Turning off the light again, he also lay down, turned his head to look at the little thing lying on the side, and a touch of the same feeling rose in his heart, and after thinking about it, he found that in addition to doing things like men and women, he seemed to be lying on the same bed with a woman for the first time.

Pillowed his arm and looked at the dark roof for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, Su Mohan, who had been tossing for half a night, gradually fell asleep.

But Concubine Ye seemed to be deliberately against him, he had just fallen asleep, and he was woken up again by a sound of vomiting, turned on the lamp on the bedside, and looked at the woman who was vomiting beside the bed with a displeased expression, and the green tendons on Su Mohan's head exploded.

After closing his eyes deeply for more than ten seconds, Su Mohan let out a long breath, got up again, poured a glass of water for Concubine Ye, patted her on the back, and prepared to let her rinse her mouth.

After rinsing her mouth, when Concubine Ye opened her eyes again, she seemed to be a little sober, and stared at Su Mohan for a while.

Su Mohan stood beside the bed with a cup, seeing that she seemed to be a little sober, she also looked at her directly, but within a minute, Concubine Ye suddenly spoke: "Su Mohan, I hate you!" ”

"Ye ......!"

Listening to her words, his face turned black all of a sudden, and the anger came up instantly, and she tossed him for half a night, but in the end, he said I hate you!

Su Mo had smoke on her cold head, but before he could even finish shouting a name, she fell back directly, lay back directly on the bed, and even began to snore shallowly.

The cup in his hand was crunched by Su Mohan, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, looking at the sleeping woman, he really had an urge to strangle her!

After calming down for ten minutes, Su Mohan calmed down, looked at the vomit beside the bed, and walked out of the room directly with a frown, and changed to the suite next door.

After lying on the bed for a while, there was no longer the sound of a woman's chattering and sobbing, and there was no longer a pungent smell of alcohol, but he couldn't sleep again.

Looking at the clock on the wall, which was already pointing to two, Su Mohan got up from the bed again, returned to the previous room, and stared at Concubine Ye, who was sleeping to death, and didn't fight anywhere, she was good, she filled in the blockage for him, and slept so soundly, but it made him feel so bad that he died!

He stood on the edge of the bed and stared at her for ten minutes, and finally picked her up and took her to a new room.

This time, listening to her even breathing and smelling the fragrance of her hair, gradually, he also fell asleep unconsciously, and those originally full of anger seemed to be dissipated by this faint warmth.