However, when this moment finally came, she found that the original expectations and extravagant hopes in her heart, those inseparable warmth and memories, had already been worn out little by little in the long six years.

Thinking of the flirting and laughing with a woman he had just been familiar with, and taking advantage of a woman without being unfamiliar, Concubine Ye slowly lowered her eyes, and grabbed Su Mohan's hand and tightened it a little.

Illusion!

Everything is an illusion!

It turned out that the man who was clean and clear in her eyes and sunny and handsome was actually just a beast in human skin, nothing more than a complete liar!

Su Mohan wrinkled his brows and looked at the small hand that was holding his arm, the little hand was clenched into a pink fist, and the pale cyan blood vessels were clearly reflected on the white skin, the strength was unprecedentedly great, and the delicate nails seemed to be about to seep into his flesh through the clothes.

Looking at Concubine Ye at this moment, she seems to have fallen into some kind of memory, and there is a depression lingering all over her body, which is distressing to be lonely.

Just as he was about to speak, the strength on his arm loosened, and Concubine Ye threw herself directly into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Smelling the fragrance in her hair, Su Mohan just stood stiffly in place, did not hug her back, nor pushed her away.

"Will you die if you hug someone?" Concubine Ye's little head was buried in his chest, and she opened her mouth with a buzzing sound.

Su Mohan lowered his eyes, sensing that her mood was a little wrong, and raised his big intact hand and gently wrapped around her waist.

Concubine Ye didn't speak again, just leaned quietly in his arms, she felt that she was really stupid, for more than ten years, she didn't even see through Li Mingwei was such a veteran of the love field.

After the elevator sounded, Concubine Ye reluctantly raised her head from Su Mohan's arms, shrunk her neck and said softly, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Su Mohan led her back to the suite, silent all the way, Concubine Ye didn't take the initiative to speak except for tugging on his sleeve.

After returning to the room, Concubine Ye guessed that Su Mohan would not like the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, so she went directly to the bathroom, but surprisingly, when she came out, the man was still sitting on the sofa neatly dressed.

"Su Shao, you...?"

"I have something to do tonight, let Chu Zheng send you back early tomorrow morning."

Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, and then thought about it, this time, it seemed that she had been with Su Mohan for the longest time, but how could the president of the dignified Su Empire be **** and tired of being with a woman.

Seeing him get up, Concubine Ye stepped forward and hugged him, and said softly: "Su Shao, don't forget about people anymore." ”

"Little thing!" Pinched her ass, Su Mohan turned around and left neatly.

When the door was closed again, Concubine Ye let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the huge suite, only to feel extremely comfortable.

The most popular idol dramas were playing on TV, the coffee table was filled with fresh fruits and vegetables just delivered by the maid, and Concubine Ye was sitting on the sofa with her knees hugged, but she was a little distracted.

Li Mingwei, Li Mingwei!

This is the first time in six years that she has seen these people who have hurt her deeply!

The latent pain, and the hatred that was about to move, seemed to suddenly become restless, and they rushed to break through the soil under the calm soil.

Concubine Ye clenched her fists tightly, her eyes fell on the TV, and she told herself again and again, you have to endure, you have to endure, don't be impulsive!