The next day.
Fang Yuan wakes up and finds Mo Jincheng lying beside him.
Last night's experience was like a nightmare.
Fang Yuan took a look at the flawless handsome face around him and breathed a breath gently.
It looks like it's all over.
"Awake?"
Mo Jincheng raised his head, just woke up, like a child.
Fang Yuan gave a sound.
There is nothing to say.
Mo Jincheng, however, seemed to have nothing happened and said intimately, "I'll let the housekeeper deliver the meal for you."
Fang Yuan still let out a sound, and his eyes drifted randomly, and he didn't know where to put them.
But looking at Mo Jincheng as if nothing had happened, Fang Yuan was a little angry.
Who are you.
Mo Jincheng gets up and calls the housekeeper.
Fang Yuan also looks up at Mo Jincheng's back.
What do you mean now?
She doesn't understand ground looking at Mo Jin Cheng's back figure.
Are they reconciled or not?
"You can't go in!"
All of a sudden, there was a quarrel outside, which attracted Fangyuan's attention.
"I have to go in!"
This voice, it sounds like harmony and elegance.
Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng who is calling.
At this time, Mo Jincheng's vision also falls on Fang Yuan's body.
Four eyes relative, let the square from an arm of goose bumps.
She quickly turned her head and said, "it's Heya outside. Please let her in."
She must have been in a hurry when such a big thing happened last night.
Mo Jincheng takes a look at the square that sits on the bed and lowers his head bashfully.
So long did not seriously look at her, Mo Jincheng found that the missing has become more and more strong.
Fang Yuan listened for a long time, but he didn't hear anything. He raised his head in surprise.
Only then discovered that the Mo Jincheng stands in situ, some looks at her crazily.
She coughed softly and said, "I'd better open the door."
He was about to get out of bed, but he was stopped by Mo Jincheng's voice.
"I'll go."
Said, dragging the tall figure to the door, some unwilling to open the door.
Standing at the door of the two people have quarreled to see out of the ink Jincheng.
But he Ya can't take care of many things. He directly bypasses Mo Jincheng and walks into the ward.
Seeing Fang Yuan sitting on the hospital bed, he ya, who hasn't shed tears for so many years, almost fell to the ground.
"Are you all right?"
Heya looks at Fangyuan nervously.
After contacting Mo Jincheng last night, she also began to look for Fang Yuan.
But it was not until the morning that Mo Jincheng called her and told her that she had found Fang Yuan.
She's in the hospital right now.
So he and Alick rushed to the hospital nonstop.
Fang Yuan looked at Heya apologetically and apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you were in that car last night..."
It's all her fault, otherwise it won't make everyone busy all night.
If she is not willful
Heya can't help holding Fangyuan.
Seeing this scene, Gong Yueze's eyes are about to stare straight.
This Is this still Gong Heng's ruthless killing weapon?
Miyazawa touched his nose and asked Mo Jincheng curiously: "is there something similar to pollen on your daughter-in-law, which can always attract different people..."
Mo Jincheng glares at Gong Yueze.
Gong Yueze's face showed a smile: "ha ha, it seems that your illness is better."
Mo Jincheng looks at Gong Yueze puzzledly.
"Some time ago, you had to quarrel with Fang Yuan. It seems that after yesterday's event, you will not quarrel with Fang Yuan when you are well. As for me, I don't need to bear the psychological burden of taking Fang Yuan abroad every day."
With the tone of ridicule, Gong Yueze felt better.
It seems that these two people are going to clear up after the rain.
Mo Jincheng squints at Gong Yueze.
Gong Yueze was not afraid, and his face was still smiling.
Mo Jincheng simply shifts his attention and falls on the separated Fangyuan and ya.
In fact, it falls on Fang Yuan.
His eyes seemed narrow at this moment.
It can only fall on Fangyuan.
There's no room for anyone else.
Seeing that Fangyuan had nothing to do with ya, he was relieved and began to ask what happened to Fangyuan last night.
Fang Yuan told Heya everything that happened last night."But I really don't know who that person is?"
When the mask fell from the woman's face, Fang Yuan thought he could finally know who it was.
But what she didn't expect was that the other party turned out to be a person she didn't know at all.
"You don't know her?"
Heya asked strangely.
"Well." Fang Yuan said firmly, "I'm 100% sure that I really don't know this person."
"Could it be someone else?"
After all, Heya followed Gong Heng and soon thought of this possibility.
Fang Yuan nodded his head.
It's possible.
After all, she really didn't see that woman.
"I've gone to investigate the matter."
At this time, the palace Yue Ze after death kindly reminds a way.
Fang Yuan noticed that Gong Yueze was also at the door.
She rushed to Gong Yueze and said with a smile, "Hi."
Hi?
Gong Yueze and Mo Jincheng's expressions are stagnant.
Fang Yuan continued: "Yue Ze, you're here. You know what happened last night?"
Gong Yueze wants to say, I've always been here.
It's not new here.
But the performance of Fang Yuan is not right.
So he nodded his head at the square circle in silence.
Fang Yuan also knows how wrong he is now.
Because the embarrassment of saying these words is about to burst out of my chest and fly to the universe.
But she was not convinced.
Unconvinced why he is like a silly child in front of Mo Jincheng.
What he says is what he says.
"You don't know. I was scared to death last night. I was really worried that I would die there..."
Fang Yuan secretly glances at Mo Jincheng's ugly face, and is secretly pleased in his heart.
Miyazawa and yadu look at Fangyuan strangely.
Fang Yuan continued: "fortunately you saved me at last, otherwise, I must not be in this world now."
The corner of Gong Yue Ze's mouth smoked and said: "that In fact, it wasn't me who saved you last night, it was... "
Fang Yuan interrupted Gong Yueze: "Yueze, don't be humble. In my mind, you are my hero."
Fang Yuan looks at Gong Yueze with adoring eyes.
This look made Gong Yueze's scalp numb.
He quickly looks at Mo Jincheng.
Sure enough, Mo Jincheng's face was worse than last night.
Hold your hands tight.
The low pressure in the air is constantly falling.
It seems to crush people to death in this low temperature.