Chapter 1593

Hazy with a misty feeling of moonlight into the room, a woman sitting in the baby's cradle bedside, looking down at the child with a face of doting, and then looked up at the moon, a pair of thoughtful, the heart has to think about the appearance, with a little sad and a happy sense of mystery.

Mo Jincheng quietly pushes the door in. He is fascinated by Fang Yuan's beauty. Naturally, he is not artificial, clean and complicated. Didn't he love Fang Yuan at the beginning?

Mo Jincheng stands quietly at the door and doesn't want to disturb the scene. At this time, Fang Yuan always feels that he has a pair of eyes. He turns around and looks at Mo Jincheng's affectionate eyes.

Just when Mo Jincheng is about to enter the door, the housekeeper just comes over with the spare ribs soup. Mo Jincheng blocks the way for the housekeeper to enter the door, takes the bowl in the hand of the housekeeper, signals him to step down, and then walks into the room.

"Fang Yuan, you

"Shh, keep it down. Xiao Bao is asleep."

Before Mo Jincheng's words are finished, he is stopped by Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan takes a look at Xiao Bao and signals Mo Jincheng to speak on the balcony. Mo Jincheng looks at Xiao Bao's sleeping face. Due to the bowl in his hand, he can't bend over to kiss Xiao Bao, so he follows Fang Yuan to the balcony.

With the balcony door, Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan sit on the small table and chair on the balcony. Mo Jincheng doesn't rush to put down the bowl in his hand, but scoops a spoonful by himself, and then gives it to Fang Yuan's mouth. Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng's action, gentle and elegant, which is completely different from his usual vigorous behavior in front of others.

Fang Yuan feels very happy and lucky to meet Mo Jincheng. However, she is still worried about her stealing CHEN Si's role. After all, from CHEN Si's words and deeds, this role must be very important to her.

The spoon is handed to his mouth, and Fang Yuan stops for a while. They look at each other and don't speak, but Fang Yuan still opens his mouth and drinks the soup that Mo Jincheng feeds himself.

"The bowl is very hot. Please put it on the table. I can drink it myself."

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng's hand. He has hardly cooked. This bowl must be very hot for him. He still insists on taking it to feed himself. Is it good that he doesn't know him too well.

"It's OK. I can't find you on the set today. You haven't called after waiting for a long time."

Mo Jincheng gently puts the bowl on the table. Instead of looking up at Fang Yuan, he just tries to make his tone sound peaceful. He doesn't want to quarrel with Fang Yuan, let alone let Fang Yuan feel that he is murdering her.

Fang Yuan listens to Mo Jincheng's words and takes his actions and expression into his eyes. Just now he's in a bad mood when he slams the door when he comes home. It's because he didn't tell him that he's worried. But what did he do? Why did he tell himself?

"I have no other place to go. You are so busy. You don't have to worry about me all the time."

Fang Yuan says with a little anger. She is a little dissatisfied. She always seems to live under the aura and label of Mo Jincheng, but she can't bear hardships and doesn't have to pay. Why can't people from outside evaluate her well?

"I need to know that you are safe so that I won't worry about you. Don't run around by myself next time."

"Well, I just sit in the car to get some air, that is, I run around. If you disappear for an afternoon, you can give me any excuse, and I won't investigate. Is it necessary to monitor me for 24 hours to say that you don't worry about me?"

Fang Yuan was even more upset when he heard Mo Jincheng say that he was running around, but he was in a bad mood and wanted to breathe. He was also in his own driver's car, and he didn't even explain his disappearance that afternoon.

"That's not what I mean. Once I worry about you, I can't do anything well. I'm afraid you will be hurt again, just like the other two days."

Mo Jincheng didn't expect that Fang Yuan's reaction would be so big. Usually Fang Yuan seldom loses his temper. He quickly pacifies Fang Yuan, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan doesn't appreciate it at all.

"Yes, I worry you. I can't even take care of myself. I'm afraid of pigeons."

Fang Yuan roars at Mo Jincheng out of control. Tears and emotions rush up all of a sudden. It seems that there are countless people around him, and countless mouths are criticizing him, but he can only hide behind Mo Jincheng and keep silent, like a coward.

"Fang Yuan, don't do that. Is that who said you again? Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it for you. "

Mo Jincheng stands up and hugs Fang Yuan, who is sitting on the chair crying, but how can Fang Yuan be content to be held by Mo Jincheng? She began to struggle and beat Mo Jincheng.

She hates, she hates why she doesn't have the ability to deal with the outside world. No, it's not that she can't, but that she can't. Mo Jincheng is like building a greenhouse for herself. Bad news can't get into his ears, and he never discusses with himself.

No matter how Fang Yuan pushes, Mo Jincheng still holds Fang Yuan tightly in his arms and refuses to let go.

"Fang Yuan, don't be afraid. I'm here. Everything will be fine."Mo Jincheng still insists on comforting Fang Yuan with words and hugs, but his comfort seems to turn into embroidery needles. It seems harmless, but it reminds Fang Yuan that you are just relying on Mo Jincheng.

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. The more you think about it, the more unwilling you are. You can't help but want to escape from Mo Jincheng. You take a bite in Mo Jincheng's hand. When Mo Jincheng doesn't pay attention, you finally break away from him.

"Yes, you can help me deal with everything and do everything well. Do you want to arrange my life properly so that you will be satisfied and happy? Have you ever thought about how I feel? "

Looking at Fang Yuan's out of control and the words in the heart, Mo Jincheng feels a stabbing pain in his chest. He has always wanted to protect Fang Yuan in his own way, but he never thought that Fang Yuan would resist his protection one day.

Fang Yuan sees Mo Jincheng's dejected appearance and realizes that he's talking a little more seriously. "Jincheng, I just I don't want others to think that I'm relying on you. I want others to recognize me. It's my own efforts. "

Fang Yuan finish this sentence, because just now the noise of the quarrel is too loud, scared the room of Xiaobao, hear the cry, Fang Yuan immediately turned into the room, leaving Mo Jincheng alone in the balcony.

At night, the wind is a little cold. Mo Jincheng stands on the street, his tall shadow swaying on the ground.

The pain of tearing heart and splitting lung is all over the body.

In this colorful world, there are cracks in people's hearts everywhere. Mo Jincheng doesn't want to try, break or get hurt, but people want to grow up by themselves.