Concubine Ye looked up at him: "I think... As long as you have the heart, it's never too late......"

Got a heart?

Su Mohan hooked his lips and smiled, let go of his hand, lowered his head and got closer to Concubine Ye, his fingers gently curled a strand of hair from her ears, and played with it in his hand: "I always thought that after my eyes were better, you would come back and beg me." ”

His warm breath sprayed in her ears, and his thin lips almost touched the fine fuzz on her cheeks.

Concubine Ye's throat tightened, and she trembled a little for no reason, and reached out to cover his chest: "Now I'm not back, or is Mr. Su in a hurry?"

Suddenly, Su Mohan got up and pinched her slender wrist and shook her off, without any emotion between his eyebrows, as if the charm and ambiguity just now were just a joke: "Say, what do you want?" Could it be that Xiang Tianqi can't satisfy you anymore?"

Concubine Ye was thrown to the ground by him, and she was a little painful, but when she heard him mention Xiang Tianqi, her eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

"Mr. Su is so sure that I have something to ask for today?"

Su Mohan laughed disdainfully, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "You went to great lengths to publish that so-called interview, don't you just want to meet me?" Don't you think it's ridiculous that you want nothing from such a deliberate position?"

Rubbing her wrists, Concubine Ye stood up from the ground, looked at the man in front of her and said, "Mr. Su is too worried, I just want to do it today......"

"Do what?"

Su Mohan pressed forward step by step.

Concubine Ye looked at him with a gentle expression, be your woman.

"Write an interview about ...... about you"

"Huh, interview?"

Su Mo laughed coldly, picked up a few questionnaires that fell on the ground, walked straight to the desk, and hurriedly put down the pen.

Concubine Ye stood not far away, quietly looking at his silhouette with a gentle gaze.

A few minutes later, Su Mohan raised his head and was about to throw the things in his hand to her, but when he met her eyes full of tenderness, his heart was suffocated, and his movements slowed down a little.

When he came back to his senses, Su Mohan threw the thing in front of Concubine Ye in disgust, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of here immediately with the thing!" ”

Concubine Ye retracted her gaze, picked up the information on the ground, and walked out with an unchanged expression.

Listen to the door 'bang' and close it again.

Su Mohan lowered his eyes, and his mood was a little unstable.

How dare she appear in front of him so calmly after betraying him, how dare she look at him with that kind of gentle and greedy gaze!

For a moment, he almost thought that she loved him, so deeply, it had never changed.

Su Mohan sat on the desk, looking lonely.

Three years, he thought that three years was enough for him to become indifferent, but he didn't expect that the accumulation brought to him by these times finally collapsed the moment he saw this woman.

How much can a person change in three years? What kind of love can two people become?

Some people say that seven years can replace all the blood in a person's body, as if they can get a new life at this point, those who have gone through seven years, can they really forget each other? If you can, why not time be faster......

Two minutes later, Su Mohan slowly opened his eyes and took out a cigarette.

But looking at his fingers, he couldn't help but lose his mind, as if there was still a breath of her in his fingertips and nose.

Stuff the cigarette back into the cigarette case, get up and walk to the window.

Soon after, a little woman in a black suit walked out of the building, talking and laughing with the two people next to her, bright and bright.