"You ......" Su Mo looked at Concubine Ye coldly, and was speechless again.

'Bang--! '

The door was closed again, a wall, cutting off the same sky.

Seeing him slamming the door and leaving, Concubine Ye slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and her mood was obviously much better.

After breakfast, Concubine Ye went to work, and after making a card, she went back to the villa to accompany Ye Xiaotian, Ye Xiaotian has always been very well-behaved, and she didn't cry because she wasn't there these days.

Concubine Ye has been going home relatively early these days, and she plans to wait for Su Mohan to come back and talk to him about Ye Xiaotian.

But in a blink of an eye, a week passed, and the newspapers seemed to be monopolized by this man, and all the news was about him.

Which company was acquired today, which rich daughter was surrendered tomorrow, and which tender model went to the hotel the day after tomorrow.

But on the contrary, this haunting man only went home once, but the next morning, Concubine Ye disappeared without seeing his figure, and he didn't have time to talk about Ye Xiaotian at all.

After waiting for a long time, Concubine Ye was also a little impatient, and after finishing the work at hand, she called Su Mohan, planning to ask him to come out to talk in the afternoon.

It didn't take long for the phone to ring, and it was answered.

"Something?" An impatient voice rang across the phone.

"Do you have time in the afternoon, I have something to tell you."

"Two o'clock, Wanxin Hotel."

The phone was neatly hung up again, as if it would be a blasphemy to say anything more to her.

Concubine Ye looked at the phone that was hung up, and shrugged indifferently, although his attitude was really cold, but no matter what, he finally agreed to come out and meet him.

One point fifty.

Concubine Ye sat in a position by the window in the lobby on the first floor of Wanxin Hotel, ordered a glass of juice, turned her head to look out the window waiting for the man, and kept saying in her heart how to confess Ye Xiaotian's matter to Su Mohan.

Stirring the straw in her hand, Concubine Ye was a little worried, I don't know if it was because she didn't eat lunch, which caused some faint pain in her stomach.

Concubine Ye frowned, guessing, if Su Mohan knew that he had a son, what would he do?

Surprise?

Wrath?

Or is it skeptical?

What if he didn't believe that Ye Xiaotian was his child, should he take Ye Xiaotian to do a paternity test?

If you really go for a paternity test, will it hurt Xiaotian's feelings?

Concubine Ye looked up a little irritably, and as a result, two figures appeared in her sight together.

Concubine Ye stared at the person who came and laughed at herself in disbelief.

On the soft carpet of the hotel, a pair of men and women walked over, the man was obviously Su Mohan who she had come to meet, and the woman was her good sister Ye Ya, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Ye Ya was wearing a bright yellow dress, her hair was coiled, her cheeks were full of collagen and smiles, and she could see that she had a good life in the past few years.

The moment she saw Concubine Ye, the smile on Ye Ya's face became a little brighter, and the arm holding Su Mohan became more and more intimate, and she almost rubbed her chest against him.

Concubine Ye looked at Su Mohan, who looked indifferent, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart, knowing that today's matter of Ye Xiaotian was afraid that it would be in the soup again.

The two stopped at the table and sat down slowly, and without waiting for Su Mohan to speak, Ye Ya took the initiative to say: "I heard that my sister went abroad, but I didn't expect my sister to come back." ”