Chapter 1666

Fang Jiamei hesitated for a moment and got on the bus for the score.

He is well-dressed. He has an ancient gentleman's elegant temperament. He should not do anything too much.

Mo Yiheng got on the bus and saw that she was rubbing her hands nervously. She didn't even fasten her seat belt. She sighed and leaned over to pull her seat belt. "Don't forget the seat belt."

Fang Jiamei's body straightened immediately because of his approach. His lips seemed to have rubbed her lips. When she spoke, the heat was slightly sprayed on the side of her face. It was itchy and wonderful.

Even Zi Cong was rarely so close to her.

"Fasten your seat belt! How many times have I told you

I don't know what's going on in my ear. It seems that a voice from a long time coincides with the present scene. It appears in front of her for a few seconds, and then returns to normal.

Fang Jiamei's heart ached and slowly turned to look at the man who was very close to her.

Four eyes inadvertently relative, two people are a little stunned, too close, the atmosphere is too ambiguous and embarrassed, lips slightly move can meet, breathing are intertwined.

The man's dark eyes have obvious doting, but behind it is a layer of mist, people can't see what he is thinking, giving people a kind of indifferent feeling.

Mo Yiheng took the lead to react, sat back, started the car, but his eyes were a little flustered, and his heart beat lost its original frequency.

Fang Jiamei was even more embarrassed.

What happened to her?

Why is she curious and familiar with this man?

Crazy. She must be crazy.

Looking out of the window, Fang Jiamei took a deep breath, "well, please, it's so late."

Mo Yiheng slowly started the car and drove into the driveway, holding the steering wheel slightly tight, "it's OK, you don't have to be afraid, I'm the acting president of Mo's group, you can come to me if something happens."

Acting president?

Fang Jiamei was stunned. She thought of the news in the morning. It seemed that she had written something about the president, but she was so worried that she didn't pay attention.

I thought he was an ordinary employee of Morse group.

"Well, you're really good. You're so young to be in this position." Fang Jiamei looks at him and smiles. She speaks sincerely.

Although she doesn't understand it, she has to have a strong appeal in addition to her outstanding ability to be an acting president at a young age.

Otherwise, how can employees be convinced.

Mo Yiheng didn't speak, but his mouth slightly curved.

……

Mo Yiheng lives in an apartment not far from the company. It's a single door, and the elevator is the living room.

Fang Jiamei originally wanted to say that she couldn't go in and asked him to help take it down, but Mo Yiheng said that she might not be able to find it, so it was better to come up and wait.

"We don't have women's slippers." Mo Yiheng takes out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and puts them on her table.

"Thank you." Fang Jiamei was a little embarrassed and put it on. She followed him carefully.

The house is about 100 square meters, the decoration is simple, except black is white, the kitchen is clean, and it doesn't look like a fire.

Fang Jiamei stood in the living room and didn't know what to do. Mo Yiheng poured a glass of water for her, "you sit first, I'll take a bath."

"Oh." Fang Jiamei nodded, sat down on the sofa, heard the sound of the door closing, suddenly realized something, and suddenly stood up -

take a bath!?

Why is he going to take a bath!?

Besides, how does she feel so natural?

As if I had been with this man for a long time?

Is it her illusion?

But should he give her back her score and take a bath?