After eating, the empty stomach was filled, and Concubine Ye finally felt satisfied, touched her round belly, and looked back at Su Mohan, who was looking down at the documents.

His expression was focused, his thin lips were pursed, his perfect side face was like a knife, lazy but people did not dare to blaspheme, lying on the chair and staring at him for a while, Concubine Ye couldn't help but think, such a man is enough to make any woman crazy.

Gently shaking off the thoughts in her head, she went to wash her hands, dried her hair, and looked at the two silk nightdresses that the maid had just delivered, a little distracted.

Actually, that man doesn't seem to be bad......

Changed into a milky white nightdress, the nightdress is a V-neck outlined by lace, and the skirt is embroidered with a few irises, simple and generous, so that Concubine Ye can't put it down.

It's been a long time since she has worn such a good thing, needless to say that she has been in prison for six years, and since the days since she was released from prison, the pajamas she wore were only a dozen yuan of stall goods.

Concubine Ye smiled at herself in the mirror, it's okay, everything will be fine!

Su Mohan looked at the time, and looked up at the bathroom with the door closed several times, what the hell is this woman doing, how did she go in for so long!

Finally, just as he was about to get up, Concubine Ye changed into a milky white nightdress and walked out, with light steps and humming a little song, which could be seen to be in a good mood.

Su Mohan's originally straight waist leaned back on the sofa, as if he hadn't moved, seeing that he ignored himself, Concubine Ye ran to his side with a smile, poked her little head and looked at the document in his hand.

The things written on the black and white words are clear and clear, but it's a pity that she, a person who hasn't graduated from college, can't understand what she says except for knowing words, Concubine Ye can't help but remember that her stepmother Jiang Huiru has always opposed her learning some business and management things, and she is afraid that she will be tired.

But think about it, her two daughters, one of them was carefully taught by her grandfather abroad, and the other was also a few foreign languages in the Ye family, learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Think about it, if Ye Ya had the same experience as her, presumably she would not have been reduced to the point of selling alcohol, at least the things she would know would be enough to support herself.

Sighing softly, Concubine Ye's hand holding Su Mohan tighter, she must hold on to this man, otherwise, she really doesn't know what she will do in the future.

Su Mohan, who originally signed his name, paused, only to feel a weight pressing on his arm, and then, a faint fragrance poured into his nose one by one, and the afterglow swept slightly, and a large piece of spring light loomed on the woman's chest, making his eyes darken a little.

Concubine Ye leaned on his arm and kept staring at the documents, looking up at him from time to time, and then accompanying him to read the documents again.

After ten minutes passed, Concubine Ye began to feel bored, those dense words were boring and tasteless, it was rare for Su Mohan to read it so seriously, but could he use this page to read for so long, why didn't he turn the page for half a day......

Concubine Ye lifted her little head from Su Mohan's arm, leaned on the sofa, and began to play with her fingers, planning to make a beautiful nail when she had time, she has always been stingy with things that can attract Su Mohan's attention, but she doesn't know what color Su Mohan likes?