There was a knock outside the door.
It was the housekeeper's attentive voice: "madam, sir, let me ask if you are ready? Mr. Gong is waiting for you below
Fang Yuan hesitated to look at herself in the mirror, until the housekeeper's voice sounded again, she answered in a panic: "well, I know. I'll go down immediately."
The housekeeper looked at the white door strangely, heard the voice of Fang Yuan, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "OK, madam, I'll wait for you below."
Then Fangyuan heard a sound, very light, as if afraid of disturbing people's dreams.
She sighed, turned her head and looked at herself in the mirror again, still hesitating. I don't know how Mo Jincheng would feel when he saw his dress.
Take a deep breath, no matter, if he dares not like it, he will use his wife's dignity to suppress him.
Thinking of this, she took a breath, opened the door and went downstairs without hesitation.
The sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground was clear and pleasant, which immediately attracted the attention of two men sitting downstairs.
Gong Yueze moved his eyes and looked up at the woman standing upstairs. His eyes suddenly looked amazing.
Originally, a woman who felt ordinary changed into a beautiful rose embroidered dress, and the whole person was completely like a different person.
Bright colors set off her skin better than snow, bright eyes shining in the light, the background behind her becomes dim.
Every step she takes, her body sways, as if she could bring the world to a dreamlike world.
Mo Jincheng also raises his head and looks at his wife, who is walking slowly down from a high place. Her eyes, which are always as calm as a deep pool, seem to have been thrown into a small stone, causing waves of ripples.
The beautiful skirt completely exposed her beautiful waistline to the air. Beautiful facial features, in the light of the background, more three-dimensional, tall and straight. A pair of shy eyes under willow eyebrows, like a panicked rabbit, long white fingers twisted together, uneasily touching Xiuting nose, cherry like mouth gently pursed into a line, seems very nervous.
"It's beautiful." He said sincerely, with a proud look on his face.
Fang Yuan looked surprised. She was a little surprised.
Men are always nervous. If a woman changes her hair style, lip color or makeup, he may not be able to detect it.
However, Mo Jincheng has seen her tension, and her dress style today is different from usual.
She was a little moved.
Such a small change may not be regarded as a change in other people's eyes.
But the man went to see it.
She stood there, suddenly unable to walk.
Mo Jincheng looked at her face muscle slightly twitch, thought it was his own words, without any convincing force, quickly said to Gong Yueze: "it's really good-looking, right?"
Gong Yueze almost subconsciously nods his head. When he finds that his action may betray his heart, he quickly turns to see Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan.
And then the two didn't notice that.
Because all their minds are immersed in their own world, immersed in the touch of this tiny discovery.
Miyazawa's heart, some lost.
No matter what he did, he couldn't reach the heart of Fangyuan. However, when he saw this scene, he felt as if he was held by a pair of big hands and pulled out desperately. It was very painful, but he couldn't cry out.
Can only desperately suppress, looking at the immediate happiness, but also show blessing smile.
He can't let Fang Yuan know what he thinks, and he can't let Mo Jincheng know what she thinks.
Once they know what he thinks, Yimo Jincheng's character will never let him stay in Fangyuan's side.
If Fang Yuan knew what he thought, he would not stay with her.
This is his last and only chance to keep happiness. He doesn't want to miss it.
"The dinner is about to start. Let's go."
Gong Yueze broke some sweet silence in a low voice.
Fang Yuan quickly recovered, only to notice the existence of Gong Yueze.
She looks at Mo Jincheng a little coquettishly and complains why Mo Jincheng doesn't remind her of Mr. Gong's existence.
Mo Jincheng gently smile, he found himself more and more like looking at his wife coquetry.
It's a feeling of having the world.
Fang Yuan went downstairs and came to Mo Jincheng: "then I'll go..."
Mo Jincheng nods and looks at Fang Yuan reluctantly.
Fang Yuan also looks at Mo Jincheng, and suddenly he feels that he is not willing to part.
Although I know that they will meet soon, the reluctance in my heart is like a vine, which entangles her constantly.Mo Jincheng chuckled: "how? You're missing me before you leave? "
Fang ran immediately turned his eyes and said, "I'm gone."
Then he turned and walked to the door.
Mo Jincheng shakes his head helplessly, looks at Gong Yueze and says, "I'll give her to you."
Gong Yueze takes a look at Mo Jincheng and suddenly feels a little sad.
This seems to be the second time that Mo Jincheng has said this to himself.
He just believes in himself?
Do you believe that you are a gentleman and will not be attracted to that woman?
Doesn't he know how good his women are?
He turned around, his heart is full of taste, looking at the woman in front of him, behind him is his brother.
Walking became more and more heavy, as if pouring millions of pounds of lead.
Fang Yuan, who had already got on the bus, didn't notice how Gong Yueze walked towards the car step by step behind him.
She sat in the back seat, took out her cell phone and started to tweet.
But I found that there were many people @ her on Weibo.
And all the content is related to Mo Jincheng.
"Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, do you know that Mo dada is getting married today? I really want to know if he's the one to marry, are you? "
"Fang Yuan, Mo dada is married. Do you know who his wife is?"
"Ah, is my Fang Mo CP coming to an end? I don't want it. I don't want it. This hippie is my favorite couple. Why hasn't it started yet? And it's over? "
"Fang Yuan, I support you to snatch the marriage and take back the ink."
"Is it because we didn't like Mo dada and Fang Yuan's little sister before that, so now I'm frustrated to marry another woman?"
"It's not my conspiracy theory. Why do I feel the same way?"
"I go, I go, I also have this feeling, so if you are the only one who can give Mo dada happiness, I hope you can get Mo dada back!"
Looking at these enthusiastic comments, Fang Yuan suddenly didn't know how to tweet.