Chapter 1341

Fang Yuan goes to the telephone and looks at the housekeeper in embarrassment.

The housekeeper looked at Fang Yuan helplessly.

Fang Yuan had to pick up the phone and said sweetly, "grandfather, are you OK in the United States? Is it snowing now?"

The old man was funny and angry: "you child, don't cut me off. I ask you, what's the matter?"

How good, two people want to divorce?

What are you doing?

Fang Yuan knew that there was no way to avoid it, but he still tried to use words: "nothing. I just feel that two people have been together for a long time, and they are tired of each other..."

The old man said, "that kid is talking nonsense. He likes you so much. He doesn't know it. I can see it clearly."

That's enough.

"I tell you, he and you talk about divorce, must be another secret, you don't and he stubborn..."

"Grandfather, I took the initiative to ask for a divorce."

Fang Yuan quietly interrupted his grandfather and said with a smile, "it's not Jincheng's fault, it's my fault."

The old man also wanted to comfort Fang Yuan, but he was so confused by Fang Yuan's words that he didn't know what to say.

He thought it was mo Jincheng who said he wanted a divorce.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan took the initiative to propose the divorce.

The old man did not understand: "why is this?"

He never doubted their feelings.

Fang Yuan is not a person who treats emotion as a joke. Why do you do this now?

Fang Yuan smile, said: "grandfather, you do not care about this matter, OK, give me a few days, I will give you a good account."

When the old man heard this, he sighed and said, "I don't know about you young people, but Fang Yuan, no matter what happens, you just need to remember a little. Grandfather won't let you be wronged."

Fang Yuan has been wronged too much before. Now we can't let the child be wronged any more.

Fang Yuan said with a smile, "well, I know."

Of course she knows.

As long as grandfather sincerely accept a person, he will try his best to be good to this person.

Otherwise, an Qing could not have said anything to her grandfather at that time.

In fact, grandfather is also a very eager family.

Hang up the phone, Fang Yuan took a look at the housekeeper who wanted to stop talking and said with a smile: "Mr. housekeeper, what's the matter?"

Looking at Fang Yuan, the housekeeper could not help but ask, "madam, are all the rumors outside true?"

It's crazy on the Internet that my wife and my husband are going to divorce.

Even the divorce papers came out.

However, up to now, he still did not want to believe it.

After all, the relationship between husband and wife is so good.

How is it possible to divorce?

Fang Yuan said with a smile, "which rumor are you talking about?"

There have been a lot of rumors recently.

The housekeeper took a deep breath and said, "it's just It's about divorce on the Internet Do you really want to talk to Mr... "

The smile on Fang Yuan's face was deeper: "Mr. housekeeper, you, don't care so much. Now you need to keep the house in order. Believe me, soon it will be the same as before."

With that, Fang Yuan turned and went upstairs.

Mr. housekeeper looked at Fang Yuan's back. I didn't know that she said it would be the same as before.

It's when you're going to be alone.

Or is it the beginning of Mr. and Mrs. sweet?

……

To the room, take out the mobile phone, call Mo Jincheng.

This time, Mo Jincheng soon got through.

However, there is still no talk.

Fang Yuan is not in a hurry to speak. He turns on the hands-free and sits cross legged on the bed. He unfolds the scripts Gong Yueze showed her a few days ago.

Mo Jincheng is in the office at the moment.

In front of Fang Yuan is the divorce agreement printed in the morning.

It was only five words, but it took him a long time to read them clearly.

The position of the heart is like a stab.

It's painful, but I can't cry. It's like I've been stifled by rags.

Silence.

Infinite silence spread between two people.

Mo Jincheng sat quietly on the sofa, looking indifferent, but there was not a trace of brilliance in his eyes.

Fang Yuan sits on the bed, with his fingers as long as white jade, picking and choosing scripts. He looks at this script and then at that script, but there is no satisfactory script.

However, her eyes are shining with excitement.

Like the fallen stars, shining.Silence, like poison, constantly corrodes Mo Jincheng's patience.

He suddenly didn't know what Fang Yuan was playing.

This is clearly the result he wants.

But when he saw this divorce agreement, he felt like falling into a cold pool.

He took a look at the still flashing screen, looking at the two words on the screen, looking at the name that once brought him laughter.

He really hates himself.

No matter how strong it is, it's worth life and death.

Mo Jincheng lowers his head, but there comes the sound of turning books.

He stayed for a while, listening carefully, only to find that there is really in the book.

After a while, Fang Yuan finally began to speak: "Mo Jincheng, these scripts are not very good. I don't think they are as good as youth. Why do you send me such scripts? Are you lazy?"

Her tone was very common.

Let Mo Jincheng have a kind of already through, return to before he has not fainted.

At that time, the tone of Fangyuan was also so common.

He has some nostalgia for those days.

"Why don't you talk?" Fang Yuan's lazy voice came in again, "don't think that if you don't speak, I won't pursue your responsibility. I tell you, don't you say you want to be my agent? Is that what you do? You're not qualified, are you

Mo Jincheng looks up at the sky outside the window. It's very blue.

It's like washing.

His gloomy mood seems to have been washed away by the words like water, revealing a corner of blue.

Fang Yuan put the script on the table, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and continued: "and in terms of public relations, your work is even worse. I want to criticize you well."

After a pause, there was still no sound, but Fang Yuan knew that the man was listening. She gritted her teeth and continued: "do you know what is the most excessive thing for you?"

She stopped, for a long time.

Having said so much, she wanted to hear the man's response.

Mo Jincheng raises his eyes and looks at the sky outside the window.

I don't know when the blue sky was blocked by a dark cloud.

His mood was instantly depressed.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make a sound at last.

Fang Yuan stares at the mobile phone, his eyes flash, but he still doesn't hear the voice from the mobile phone.