Ye Fei stretched out her hand and looked at her delicate white hands. She was a little worried. If she did wash the dishes, would it take only a week for her hands to get rough

As if thinking of something in general, ye Fei suddenly became excited and sat up straight.

Su Mo Han seems to be interrupted by her sudden action. She looks up and says nothing to her. Ye Fei laughs and retracts her neck and reclines on the sofa again.

She just suddenly thought, if these hands really become rough, Su Mo Han will not dislike her hand when it touches him will be uncomfortable? Will you dislike that she hurt his skin which is more delicate than a woman

With a sigh, ye Fei couldn't help worrying. She could draw. Although she didn't learn the piano very well, she could also play two pieces. But the problem was who would give her child to a criminal with criminal record. She would not be at ease.

Seeing the woman on her side, sometimes frowning and groaning, Su Mohan glanced at the clock on the wall, threw a pile of processed documents on the desk in the inner room, and put on her casual clothes, which were ironed neatly on the hanger.

Seeing his action, ye Fei quickly got up and ran to him. While helping him wear his coat, she said, "Su Shao, do you want to go out?"

Instead of answering her, he threw a woman's dress carefully wrapped in a transparent pocket onto the bed: "change clothes."

Ye Fei is a Leng first, ran to get up on the clothes, open the bag will take out the clothes, bright cat's eyes are all shining stars.

In the bag is a sky blue gauze skirt, the chest is inlaid with glittering crystal and diamond, and the middle of the two breasts is made of nude cloth, which is expected to be extra sexy.

Ye Fei holds the skirt in her hands, and she can't put it down. The high order of Valentino's house is put in the past. She would like to hang this skirt in the closet.

"For me?" Ye Fei ran barefoot to Su Mohan to confirm again. After all, the price of this skirt is enough to buy several houses in Beijing.

"Don't like it?" Su Mo Han wrung his brow.

"Sushi, you're not going to sell me, are you?" Ye Fei looks at Su Mo Han with vigilance. This man was not broke before. How could he be so abnormal these days? She just sent her a set of pink suit yesterday, and today she was given a high order skirt. Is it really planned to sell her?

"Do you think you'll be worth more than that?"

Su Mo Han's satirical eyes fall on the skirt in the hands of Ye Fei.

Ye Fei flattened her mouth and ran to the bathroom with her skirt in her arms. She couldn't help saying that even if she didn't have the value of the skirt now, she didn't need to be so straightforward ~

after changing her clothes, she became more and more fond of the skirt. The design of the skirt was slightly raised, and pieces of light blue gauze in the shape of bamboo leaves were scattered in the skirt, just like in full bloom flower.

Ye Fei ran out of the toilet barefoot, without the shyness of the past. Her face was flushed with excitement. She appeared in front of Su Mohan like a gust of wind. She nodded her feet and couldn't wait to ask, "am I beautiful?"

When she stood firm, Su Mohan clearly saw the woman in front of her, wearing a clean and fresh light blue gauze, which made her skin more and more white, and the crystal clear impact felt like she was the spirit in the painting. Her eyes moved up a little along her thigh, and her small waist was wrapped in it, but the nude cloth on her chest made his eyebrows Can't help but wrinkle, almost thought this dress is a bold open chest design.

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