Chapter 93: The Afternoon That Time Flies

The sun was just at the beginning, and the strong sunlight penetrated the curtains with strong blocking power, scattering a warm ambiguity in the room, and the dust in the air floated quietly, and a string of conjured light and shadow refracted the colorful light.

There was only a burst of panting and exerting sound in the room, some people were sweating like rain, and some people were sinking into it.

Two hours later, Concubine Ye lay on Su Mohan's body weakly, grabbed one of his big hands and said weakly: "This is really unfair, every time you men are refreshed, but women are going to die or live." ”

Su Mohan rubbed her little head, flicked the cigarette ash with her other hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? How can you live or die? Didn't it mean that the part was out of order? ”

Concubine Ye's face turned red, her little face rubbed against him, and she said softly: "After the identification of the concubine's body, the parts are intact, and there will be no problem if you fight a hundred and ten times!" Your Majesty can rest assured. ”

Su Mohan chuckled, looked at the clock on the wall and patted Concubine Ye and said, "It's not early, get up." ”

Concubine Ye rolled down from him, but used the quilt to make herself into a ball, leaving only a small face outside, and said in a wrinkled voice: "It's okay to lie down for a while." ”

"Nope."

Su Mohan stood beside the bed with a straight face, staring at Concubine Ye motionlessly.

Facing those narrow eyes, Concubine Ye shrank her head into the quilt, blocking the rays projected by Su Mohan.

Looking at her cute appearance, the corners of Su Mohan's mouth hooked up a shallow arc, and he couldn't bear to call her again, so he just threw down a sentence in a cold voice: "If you're still in bed after I come out of the shower, don't even think about getting out of bed today." ”

Listening to the bathroom door being closed, Concubine Ye wrapped herself in the quilt and arched her head out, not wanting to move, still not wanting to move......

Although this man seems to be a little gentler than usual today, and will take into account her feelings from time to time, she is still very tired.

After rolling on the bed for a while, she heard a sound of opening the door in a daze, and Concubine Ye sat up from the bed in shock, turned her head and saw Su Mohan dripping water on her head, Concubine Ye ran off the bed without looking back and went straight to the bathroom.

Su Mohan's originally calm face showed a forced smile, and the corners of his mouth pursed a slight invisible arc for the maid to start preparing the meal.

After eating, Su Mohan began to deal with business again, and Concubine Ye sat next to him and watched TV.

After flipping through all the channels, Concubine Ye still didn't find anything to look at, and now she hardly knows any of these popular stars on TV, and the thunderous bloody dramas are really nothing to see for a person like her who has 'gone through vicissitudes'.

Flipping through it, Concubine Ye simply found "Huanzhu Gege" and watched it, knocking on the snacks sent by the maid while nodding her feet, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

Time flies quickly, it's almost seven o'clock in a blink of an eye, Concubine Ye looked at the clock on the wall, a little restless, this time, she really doesn't have to sell wine anymore, it is estimated that if she dares to mention it again, she can be thrown out of the door directly......

Concubine Ye sighed lightly, and sat back on the sofa honestly, no longer thinking about selling wine, because as long as this man didn't nod, she didn't want to continue to mix here, hey, even if she dared to sell, no one dared to buy it, and if she had that kind of thing last night, she didn't guarantee that Su Mohan would care about her......

Don't sell alcohol......

What else could she do?

Do you really have to rely on brushing the dishes?