Chapter 935

Fang Yuan listened quietly.

Jin Chi's eyes, looking out of the window.

Fang Yuan watched today's abnormal Jinchi and continued to listen quietly.

There is no intention of interrupting Jin Chi.

This little girl looks very happy, in fact, she doesn't know how many stories are buried in her heart, does she?

It's probably the best way for her to say it.

"So I have a special desire for emotion, and I especially envy those children who can play together when I was a child."

Jinchi looks at Fangyuan and tears flash in her eyes.

"Maybe he was destined to wander, and later he became a dancer. Every day, apart from going to various places to participate in competitions, he performed in various places."

"My life seems to have been divided a long time ago. My life is like a bird without feet. I can only fly and dance constantly. As soon as I stop, I will be in danger of death."

Fang Yuan gently took Jin Chi's hand and said with a smile, "in the future, you will never wander like this again. No matter where you go, there is a place in my heart that belongs to you. "

Maybe it's the sad rendering of Jinchi, and Fangyuan's parting with Mo Jincheng.

The mood was filled with Jinchi's sad eyes.

The desire for friendship, love and affection.

Until he got home, Fang Yuan was still depressed.

Mo Jincheng thought that Fang Yuan had not gone out of his business trip. He walked over and hugged Fang Yuan and said, "I'll be back soon."

Fang Yuan pushes Mo Jincheng away sullenly and sits on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt. He suddenly raises his head and says to Mo Jincheng, "I think Jin Chi is really pathetic."

Ah?

Mo Jincheng is embarrassed.

I thought the little girl was depressed because of her own business.

It's for Jinchi.

"What's the matter?"

He squatted down, looking at the sadness in his wife's eyes, and the tone full of resentment, his voice could not help but put very low.

Fang Yuan squeezed Mo Jincheng's finger tightly: "I just feel it. Jin Chi's mother, Mr. Jin min, is not easy. We are pulling Jin Chi to grow up alone. Mo Jincheng, should we do something?"

At least we should make up for the suffering of teacher Jin min and Jin Chi for so many years.

Mo Jincheng shook his head and said: "you must not move this idea. Teacher Jinmin is a woman with strong self-esteem. If you give her a helping hand, it will only disgust her."

"But I heard Jin Chi talk about the past today, and I think that their mother and daughter have really experienced a lot, and their life has been a little better."

Mo Jincheng takes a big hand and directly puts Fang Yuan on the bed, and his body also lies on the bed.

Since he was with Fang Yuan, Mo Jincheng found that bed was the greatest invention.

"You don't have to worry about them. After so many walks, they are stronger than you think. Well, now, I will punish you well!"

"Ah?"

The topic changes too fast. Fang Yuan hasn't responded yet. Mo Jincheng's slender fingers have already reached into Fang Yuan's clothes.

Fang Yuan immediately gave out a burst of laughter, begging for mercy and retreating.

However, Mo Jincheng's hand can always follow.

The housekeeper downstairs heard the voice coming from upstairs and finally showed a happy smile on his face.

The other servants also gave the housekeeper a smile.

"Great, my husband finally knows how to make Chinese cabbage!"

"It should be said that Miss Fang Yuan's ability to live in has brought a lot of joy to the family."

"Yes, yes, if there were no Miss Fang Yuan, the room would be cold and quiet now."

The housekeeper pretended to be angry, looked at the servant who was talking and said, "don't you have to work?"

The servant went back to his post with a smile.

The housekeeper's tight face finally couldn't stop. He looked at the second floor with a smile and went to the kitchen.

Well, let the kitchen prepare more kidney nourishing soup.

……

Lingering all night, like the last indulgence.

The night sank into the darkness.

Mo Jincheng gets up from the bed and slowly puts on his clothes.

The eye light on the face has never left the square and round cheek for a moment.

Looking at Fang Yuan in deep sleep, Mo Jincheng squats down and gently kisses Fang Yuan's cheek.

Fang Yuan in his sleep seems to feel strange. When he opens his eyes, he seems to see Mo Jincheng's face.

She waved her hand and said in a low voice, "don't make any noise. Mo Jincheng, I'm so sleepy."

Mo Jincheng, like a baby, said in a low voice, "OK, I won't make any noise. You have to wait for me to come back."

Fang Yuan murmured. I don't know if I heard it or not.

Mo Jincheng looks at her lovely appearance and can't help kissing Fang Yuan. Then he gets up and goes downstairs.Have closed the square circle of the eyes, slowly open the eyes, looking at the light behind, a little bit to disappear.

Only when the door behind her was completely closed did she get up and look at the empty bed.

Prove that nothing is false.

Mo Jincheng is leaving now.

She hid in the curtains and looked at the car downstairs, but did not dare to go any further.

She is afraid that her eyes will entangle the pace of Mo Jincheng.

At this time, Mo Jincheng looked up at the windowsill on the second floor. He couldn't give up in his eyes.

Gong Yueze, who put the suitcase in the back seat, also followed Mo Jincheng's line of sight and took a look at the window on the second floor.

But I didn't see anything.

My heart is empty.

I can't help but take another look at Mo Jincheng, who is very serious in the moonlight.

"Let's go."

He urged in a low voice, as if afraid to break something.

Mo Jincheng finally looks at the windowsill.

I can't tell whether I want to see the familiar figure or not.

Sitting in the car, the whole person seems to have lost something, completely lost all his strength.

There is never a time when parting can be so exhausting.

Gong Yueze looks at Mo Jincheng who closes his eyes tightly in the perspective mirror.

I began to understand what fetters are.

Once upon a time, he used to go all over the world to make films. Every time he went out, he was natural and unrestrained.

This time, it's like carrying a load.

So why are so many people enjoying it?

Why don't you get rid of the heavy shackles and walk alone?

Gong Yueze doesn't understand.

"I've informed the old man that we can get to America by noon tomorrow."

Gong Yueze reminds Mo Jincheng of his journey in a low voice.

Mo Jincheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He asked with a smile: "do you think Grandpa will nod this time?"

That stubborn old man!

Since he was 18 years old and began to roam the entertainment industry despite the opposition of his family, everything he did was against the will of the old man.

But this matter, Mo Jincheng still hope to get the old man's nod.