Chapter 1042

Sitting in the car, Fang Yuan looked uneasily at the man beside him and sighed before admitting his mistake.

"I lied just now. My stomach doesn't hurt at all."

Say a side to lightly put Mo Jin Cheng's hand on the belly.

Originally nervous face pale Mo Jincheng heard this sentence, some can't believe looking at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was very worried that he would be angry, so he quickly explained: "I thought of this method to let you leave because you were in a low mood, Grandpa What did your grandfather say to you to make you so unhappy? "

Don't you agree with them?

But how did grandfather know about them?

She hasn't visited yet?

Mo Jincheng's tight lines are quite soft. His deep eyes are looking at Fang Yuan. He is not angry, but he smiles helplessly: "it's OK. Don't think too much. "

With that, he looked down at Fang Yuan's belly, gently stroked Fang Yuan's belly and said, "Fang Yuan, didn't you say you wanted to see whether it was a boy or a girl?"

Fang Yuan was led away by his topic, completely forgetting what he was saying the second before.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Shall we have a boy?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yuan deeply.

But behind the deep eyes, it is a sense of powerlessness that Fang Yuan can't understand.

Fang Yuan looked at Mo Jincheng nervously: "Mo Jincheng, don't scare me. What happened, can't you tell me?"

"Nothing."

Mo Jincheng smiles and raises her hand to cover her eyes. She doesn't want to let her see the trace of struggle in her eyes.

"It's really nothing. I just think having a boy can protect you."

His voice is very low, lingering around Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan has a feeling that he can't hold it.

In a panic, I always feel that something bad will happen.

Mo Jincheng gently stroked Fang Yuan's cheek and rubbed his slender fingers.

At the age of 18, he began to enter the entertainment industry, and the memory of being forced by his family to be unable to survive surged up again.

The feeling of youth's powerlessness, like the tide, covered his face.

He knew that his grandfather's method was naturally more than that.

Breaking up is just the beginning.

When he was 18 years old, it didn't matter to be alone, but now that he had Fang Yuan, he was worried that his grandfather would not be good for him.

That's what worries him the most.

Nothing else matters.

If grandfather wants to take it back, he can take it back.

Only this woman

Cool cold means to climb slowly on Fangyuan's cheek, like a Parthenocissus. Fangyuan's heart is tickled. She directly pushes Mo Jincheng's hand and asks, "what happened, can you tell me?"

No, she'll just be more worried.

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan's eyes, and the smile on his face is more prosperous.

"It's OK. Listen to me."

Fang Yuan shakes off Mo Jincheng's hand angrily: "what's all right? Do you think I'm a fool and have no feeling? It's all like this. You still say that it's nothing. When did you have such a big emotional disturbance? Can't you tell me what happened? "

"Yes, I've kept a lot of things from you before, but I've realized that I'm wrong, so I'll tell you anything that happens..."

"You didn't tell me about your meeting with Gong Heng alone..."

Mo Jincheng's tone is sour.

Fang Yuan's face turned red and his speech was somewhat unnatural: "that's because Because... "

"Forget it, I made a mistake. I repent now, but now you are not hiding things from me."

Mo Jincheng holds Fang Yuan's hand and wraps Fang Yuan's fingers one by one, as if to wrap her anger.

Square circle

Mo Jincheng raises his eyes and looks at the woman who cares about him in front of him with a smile.

"In fact, it's no big deal, that is, my grandfather wants to break up with me."

Square circle

It's not a big deal?

So what's a big deal?

Fang Yuan really wants to knock on Mo Jincheng's head to see what's inside.

"It doesn't matter." Mo Jincheng sees through what Fang Yuan is thinking, and knows how nervous and concerned about his family's thoughts that Fang Yuan is so family oriented.

"What It doesn't matter... "

Fang Yuan can't go on, although she knows that she is not qualified to let Mo Jincheng do anything.

People like her are not qualified to say anything. The only people who can unconditionally pay for you in this world are relatives.

But Fang Yuan can feel that Mo Jincheng's grandfather cares about him.It's just the wrong way to care.

Therefore, if she really broke up with her two people, Fang Yuan felt that he could thank him for his death.

Although The relationship between Mo Jincheng and master Mo has been very close

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan and smiles.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Yuan is dying of anxiety.

Mo Jincheng brings Fang Yuan to his thigh. The smile on his face is as warm as the breeze in March.

I'm crazy about it.

I just forgot what I was saying in the last second.

Handsome is good, casual is a beautiful man.

"Don't tempt me!" Fang Yuan raised his hand to cover his eyes and said seriously, "I know I'm not qualified and shouldn't say these words, but I still want to say them!"

Fang Yuan put down his hand, looked at Mo Jincheng seriously and said, "no matter what happens, I hope you will be happy and happy in your life."

She knows that Mo Jincheng's psychology is not willing to find this kind of thing.

Because he still has a grandfather in his heart, doesn't he?

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan's eyes deeply, and the big round eyes are full of kindness.

It is also because of this kindness that Mo Jincheng is deeply infatuated with this woman.

Good, but not blindly good.

Knowing what her mother did, she didn't indulge her mother's slander because of the two words of family affection.

Kindness is not a sign of stupidity.

Even if you can be kind to everyone, you will not be kind to those who are not good to you.

Kind, but not stupid.

This is his good girl.

Mo Jincheng raised his hand and gently rubbed his hair as if he were rubbing a plush toy. He swore, "OK, what you say is what you say."

Fang Yuan is amused by his serious appearance. His beautiful eyes fall on Mo Jincheng's face. Before he does not react, he holds Mo Jincheng's face and kisses it fiercely.

Sweet taste instantly spread between the lips.

Mo Jincheng was stunned at first, and then when Fang Yuan was about to leave, he raised his slender fingers, clasped the back of Fang Yuan's head, and slowly, little by little, grabbed the sweetness he hadn't tasted enough.