Chapter 779

Fang Yuan patiently wanted to attack the heart, continued: "or first answer the phone."

You must not be angry.

You can't be angry.

If you're angry, it's in this guy's heart, right?

This guy came over with the lunch box for no reason, just to irritate her and want to see her angry.

It must be.

Otherwise, there is really no reason to explain why there are so boring people in this world.

"Eat." Gong Heng ordered briefly.

Li Meng, standing on one side, clearly looks at Gong Heng's murderous intention in his eyes.

Li Meng was stunned, and her eyes fell on Fang Yuan.

The man's eyes are full of hate.

That kind of hate, is eager to devour the square.

Li Meng looks at Fang Yuan in horror.

I don't know if I can feel the hatred of Mr. Gong.

Obviously, she didn't feel it.

Otherwise, why can she still calmly continue to say: "answer the phone."

This is obviously on the bar.

In fact, Fang Yuan just didn't want to listen to this man.

With a self righteous look, does anyone want to listen to him?

Why?

Why.

Besides, it's totally unreasonable, OK?

Doesn't she have the freedom to choose?

Gong Heng's eyes suddenly widened.

The chopsticks with the chicken were thrust into the rice.

The quiet room suddenly gave out a bang, like a gunshot, which scared Li Meng.

Fang Yuan's face changed slightly.

Fingers curled up slightly.

Just when Li Meng thought the man would hit someone, Gong Heng just picked up the phone indifferently and said coldly, "say it!"

The sound felt like someone was holding a gun on the head of the caller.

The air suddenly stagnated to the extreme.

And he ya, who called, also felt that Gong Heng was in a bad mood now.

It's very bad.

It's not generally bad.

What happened?

Heya was very puzzled, but he wisely didn't ask. Instead, he dutifully said, "Jiang muxiao bought a villa in France. This villa is very famous in France. It is said that during the French Revolution, a rich businessman buried all the most valuable things in his family under that villa and built a house. I doubt that Jiang muxiao bought that villa The house is for the things in the villa. "

He Ya finishes, waiting for Gong Heng to give an order.

Who knows, Gong Heng just said coldly: "well."

Then hang up with a bang.

And Ya Leng looked at the phone.

What happened in the end is more important than Jiang muxiao's?

Mr. Gong came to a city just for Jiang muxiao.

Mr. Gong should care more about everything about Jiang muxiao than anyone else.

But today, he just gave a faint hum, just It's over.

What the hell happened?

Heya is a little nervous.

The shadow of Fang Yuan suddenly appeared in my mind.

It can't be where the woman went again, right?

And Yalian busy call the tracking personnel in the hospital.

"Sir went to the hospital?"

"Yes."

The tracker replied.

Oh.

And Ya helplessly put down the phone, really went to the hospital to see the woman.

Is it because of that woman that Jiang muxiao's business is delayed?

Heya walked out of the room a little impatiently, trying to have a good breath of fresh air.

……

In the hospital.

Gong Heng put down the phone, picked up the chicken again and stubbornly handed it to Fang Yuan's lips.

His vision, without any deviation, fell on the round lips.

Fang Yuan is uncomfortable with his gaze.

What's wrong with this man.

"What do you want to do? Can I just say it? "

It's really puzzling.

"I'll tell you after this meal."

"You..." Fang Yuan is true. There is nothing to say.

"OK, I'll eat, but Li Meng can feed me."

It was her last concession, and she was really hungry.

Gong Heng didn't tell me whether or not, so he got up and stood on the windowsill.

It seems that he gave in.

Li Meng sat in the place where Gong Heng had done it, picked up the spoon and began to help Fang Yuan eat.

Because the eye can't see, so the square is very slow to eat.In the whole process, Gong Heng didn't show any impatience.

Even looking at Fang Yuan with interest.

Like that It's different from the man who just sat opposite Fang Yuan and stared at Fang Yuan with hatred.

Li Meng is a little confused.

Which is the real Gong Heng?

She didn't have the courage to explore. She quickly lowered her head and did her best to feed Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan chews like a robot.

There was no anger on his face.

It's totally different from when Mo dada was here.

A meal, finally finished.

Li Meng cleverly picked up the pieces and walked out of the room.

If she continues to stay in the ward, it is estimated that she will also freeze to death.

As soon as Li Meng went out, Fang Yuan felt that the air pressure in the whole room was lower.

"Go ahead."

She said a little nervously.

The dangerous smell of this man is approaching all the time, which makes her uneasy.

I always feel that something is going to happen.

"What do you think of me?" Gong Heng asked

Huh?

Fang Yuan looked surprised.

She heard right, said the man. What do you think of me.

Hehe, do you want me to tell the truth or lie.

I dare not tell the truth.

I can't tell lies.

Give me a break.

However, Gong Heng didn't hear Fang Yuan's inner wail. His slender fingers gently supported his chin. He looked at Fang Yuan solemnly as if he was enjoying a world-famous painting.

The blazing gaze can be felt even if it is invisible.

What does this man mean.

Fang Yuan touched his nose and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "why did you suddenly ask this question?"

That shouldn't be your question at all, should it?

"I suddenly want to know what kind of person I am in your mind."

He suddenly approached and looked down at the shelter with a funny look: "I don't smoke and drink occasionally. My favorite thing is money and my least favorite thing is women. My daily life is also normal. I can't answer the phone after three o'clock, and anything can't disturb my sleep before five o'clock. I don't have a weekend or annual break in my work, but I have many Money. "

“……”

Square circle

What does this man want to express.

"What do you think of me as your husband?"

As soon as Gong Heng's question was thrown out, Fang Yuan almost didn't bite his tongue and commit suicide.

What fuck？

Did she hear it right?

Is it because the retina causes periosteal auditory hallucinations.

It must be auditory hallucination, right.

Yes, yes, it must be auditory hallucination!