Concubine Ye glanced at Su Mohan charmingly: "How can people be so hungry and thirsty." ”

The slender fingers gently picked up Concubine Ye's chin, and said lightly: "It's good if you don't have it." ”

Su Mohan didn't take the bath towel handed over by Concubine Ye, and walked straight to the sofa.

Seeing the man walk sideways past her, Concubine Ye chased after her bare white feet: "Master, the slave family wiped your hair~"

Su Mohan didn't nod, nor did he refuse, he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, slightly cocking one leg, so that Concubine Ye couldn't help but scold, sometimes God is so unreasonable, just like the man in front of him, even if he doesn't know an inch, it still makes people feel that he is a natural emperor.

Concubine Ye took a bath towel and carefully wiped his hair, his hair was very soft, and it didn't become very hard because of his bad temper.

Su Mohan smoked the cigarette in his hand, and he could clearly feel the pair of weak and boneless little hands shuttling between his hair, which made him feel extremely comfortable.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while, but there was a faint warmth, which made both of them feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Mohan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, dragged Concubine Ye behind him, pinched her waist hard, and then patted her ass and said, "Go take a bath first." ”

Concubine Ye smiled obediently: "Ye is really considerate." ”

When the words fell, Concubine Ye dropped the bath towel and ran into the bathroom, looking at the wind under her feet, Su Mohan couldn't help but chuckle, it was clear that she couldn't wait, but she was still patient to wipe her hair.

Listening to the continuous sound of trickling water, Su Mohan lit another cigarette with some irritation.

He clearly felt that he was out of control again and again when facing Concubine Ye, and in just two months, when facing this woman, he was refreshing his bottom line again and again.

Su Mohan thought in his heart, didn't he like this taste, so he repeatedly lost control of her?

When Concubine Ye came out, she sat next to Su Mohan while wiping her hair, Su Mohan picked up a bag from her feet and threw it on the coffee table in front of her, half-squinting her eyes and saying nothing.

Concubine Ye followed his gaze and was slightly surprised, the bag belonged to MJ's, and she tried the brand of the bean paste skirt this morning.

"Sent to me?" Concubine Ye opened her mouth in disbelief.

Su Mohan said impatiently: "Go and try it." ”

Concubine Ye's smiling face was about to bloom, and she took the bag and opened it directly, and a bean paste powder skirt came into view, and it was indeed the skirt she tried this morning.

However, didn't he snatch it for the big-breasted sister? Why did you get it back?

"Don't like it?" Looking at her gaze towards her, Su Mohan's brows twisted into a ball.

Concubine Ye grinned sweetly, a pair of charming cat eyes narrowed into two curved crescents, a little less charming than usual, but a little more cute: "I like it, of course I like it, how can I not like the things that Su Shao sent?" ”

Listening to her compliment, Su Mohan's brows relaxed a little.

Concubine Ye took the skirt and sat directly on his lap, hugged his neck and kissed him fiercely on the face: "Su Shao, you are so good." ”

Looking at the flattering woman in her eyes, Su Mohan's mood inexplicably improved, and the anger that had accumulated throughout the day seemed to calm down in her words.

Seeing that Su Mohan didn't speak, Concubine Ye jumped off his body again and ran to the bathroom: "I'll try it." ”

Stripped off the burgundy dress, Concubine Ye put on this bean paste skirt again, and the skin set off by the faint bean paste powder was like jade, which was a little more pure and lazy than the bewitching wine red.

Concubine Ye nodded with satisfaction, very happy, she was happy not because this dress was lost, but because this dress was given to her by Su Mohan, regardless of the price, but it proved that she Concubine Ye finally had a little weight in that man's heart.