Chapter 1268

Mo Jincheng doesn't care.

"Or let them see my attitude."

Otherwise, the harassment of children by these people will only continue to increase.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng's firm appearance and thinks about it. Haihui Temple advises him: "I think we should deal with it."

Don't cause unnecessary trouble when you get it.

Mo Jincheng still shook his head: "have you forgotten? I've retired from the background. "

Since the announcement of his withdrawal from the entertainment industry, Mo Jincheng has stopped all his work.

All the energy is on the company.

But, because he was an artist before, so many people's attention is still on him.

So up to now, he has no way to get rid of the aura completely.

Fang Yuan knows what Mo Jincheng means.

He's behind the scenes now and needs technology, not fans.

So he doesn't care about his reputation.

As long as you are worthy of yourself.

However, this man has never been a fan attracted by his appearance.

Fans who have been around for ten years are not superficial about Mo Jincheng.

There must be trust in his character.

"All right." Now that he has said so, it's not easy to say anything more.

"That's right." Speaking of Gong Yueze, she thought of another thing: "some time ago, five agents came to me and said they wanted to be my agents. Did you open the back door for me, so they came one after another?"

Fang Yuan is not so boring as to think that these people are so charming.

I came to her on my own initiative.

So it must have something to do with Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng frowned: "maybe it's time for freshmen to choose agents."

Why didn't he know about it?

"But the company's regulations have always been the brokers of trainees, but they have never appeared. Do trainees have the right to choose?"

The meaning of the five people coming to the door is to let her choose one of them?

At that time, no matter which one she chooses, she will offend others.

Who the hell is this? It's such a loss. It's such an idea.

Don't say that she uses the heart of villain to measure the belly of a gentleman. These people also see her value.

Knowing that she is the boss's wife, the resources she gets are definitely the best in the whole company.

At that time, no matter which agent she chooses, the others will fight against this agent.

Although the original intention of these people was to suppress the agent.

However, the relationship between agents and artists is tied together.

To curb the development of this agent is to curb her development.

So no matter who you choose, it's irrational.

"And how do you answer them?"

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan with soft eyes, without the anger of Fang Cai.

Fang Yuan smiles and leans his head on Mo Jincheng. He says with a smile, "of course, it's kicking the ball back to the company."

Anyway, she doesn't want to do this fatal multiple choice question.

"That's smart."

Mo Jincheng kisses Fang Yuan's forehead.

As a reward.

"Just one kiss?"

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng discontentedly.

With a smile, Mo Jincheng leaned over Fang Yuan's ear and said with a smile, "there are many more By then, there will be strawberries all over the mountains and fields

With that, he left seriously, leaving Fang Yuan with a red face and a fierce stare at Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng couldn't help laughing happily, as if the unpleasantness didn't happen just now.

Back home, Fang Yuan finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Breathing the familiar smell at home, she finally had a sense of belonging.

In the hospital, although there are a lot of people waiting for her, she is basically like a waste lying in bed, nothing to think about, nothing to do.

But I feel like a bird without freedom, locked in a birdcage.

Besides, no one will treat the hospital as home.

Anyway, Fang Yuan thinks that no matter how considerate the service in the hospital is, it's not as comfortable as home.

"By the way, the day after tomorrow is Anqing's wedding. Will you go?"

I don't know why I'm in such a hurry.

And what happened that night? How did an Qing marry another Mohist?

She didn't ask that.

As I said when I left that day, no matter what decision Mo Jincheng made, she would respect his decision.

Although, it would be uncomfortable to see her finally married into Mohism.

However, this is a way to cut off an Qing's idea, isn't it?"No

Mo Jincheng didn't think about it, so he refused.

Square circle

I don't care.

Her nose suddenly sour, think Mo Jincheng is really heartless.

"You say, if you don't like me, and I like you as much as Anqing, then I'm more pitiful than Anqing."

Anyang Qing can stay with Mo Jincheng for so long.

But what can she do.

I'm afraid in the end, Mo Jincheng won't even remember himself.

Mo Jincheng smiles and looks at his silly wife. Sitting beside Fang Yuan, he touches her head and says, "what are you thinking about again?"

"That's right. I just think that you are very heartless to the people who like you, as long as you don't like them."

Keyi is like this, so is Anqing.

It's all because he doesn't like them.

"What do you want me to do? Take them all home? "

"You think so."

Fang Yuan tapped Mo Jincheng's back gently.

Mo Jincheng holds Fang Yuan and presses her on the sofa.

Comfortable soft sofa, because of the weight of two people, was immediately pressed down.

Fang Yuan's tense pupils gaze at Mo Jincheng, and his breath becomes very light.

This is the first time she has been so close to Mo Jincheng since she gave birth.

Before in the recovery days, she can feel the desire of Mo Jincheng, so every time this guy is far away from himself.

Fang Yuan, looking at his hard work and patience, felt both funny and moved.

Now, the shackles are finally over.

Mo Jincheng's patience is over.

He did not hide his desire, fingers gently stroked the square cheek.

Slightly rough finger pulp, like an electric shock, flows from the body.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and her cheeks were slightly hot.

"Mo Jincheng..."

"Well."

"Don't..."

This is the living room.

"I've driven everyone away!"

Fang Yuan's face is more red.

I know everything.

Is he still the worm in her stomach.

"But..."

She was afraid.

Just gave birth to a child, Mo Jincheng will dislike her.

Mo Jincheng gently kisses Fangyuan's lips, blocking all her fears. It's like a feather kiss, soft and comfortable.

As if to guide people to a happy heaven.

Fang Yuan's clenched fist can't help but slowly relax.