Chapter 1667

Fang Jiamei's obligatory mouth, round face is very firm.

Mo Yiheng stopped because of her last words. His side face seemed to ease a lot. He looked at her lips and said, "responsible for me?"

Fang Jiamei is a little nervous when he stares at her. "Yes, yes, it's because of me after all."

Mo Yiheng suddenly facing her slowly approaching, with a deep smile in his eyes, "then how are you going to be responsible for me? With me? Or marry me? "

Fang Jiamei slowly stepped back until he was against the wall and swallowed. She was a little flustered, "I I can take care of you. "

"Oh ~" Mo Yiheng suddenly picked eyebrows, "do you want to be my nanny?"

"Nanny?" Fang Jiamei was stunned and thought about it carefully. It seemed that it was better than marrying him, "but, yes! I'll take care of you during your healing time! As my compensation to you, is that ok? "

She is a responsible person, because she is hurt, she should be punished.

Mo Yiheng's eyes flashed a smile, then nodded: "OK, now send me home."

"Oh, oh..." Fang Jiamei followed him forward. Suddenly she thought of something and asked, "well, can I have my score back?"

"To avoid you running, I'll pay you back when my injury is healed." Mo Yi Heng side Mou looked at her one eye, the corners of the mouth unconsciously hook.

Fool, it's as easy to cheat as before.

Fang Jiamei is very desperate. She doesn't know how to get her own music score, but she becomes someone else's nanny?

Do you want life to go up and down like that!

It's almost two o'clock in the morning to send him home. Mo Yiheng sits on the sofa and has a rest. He frowns slightly, as if he is very uncomfortable.

"Well, I'll go home first. Shall I come tomorrow morning and bring you breakfast?" Fang Jiamei was very embarrassed.

Mo Yiheng raised his eyes and looked at her, "what can I do in a night like this?"

Fang Jiamei was a little confused, "ah? What about that? "

Mo Yiheng pointed to one of the rooms, "there's a room. You can clean up and change the sheets. Stay here. It's so late. If something happens after you go back, the responsibility is mine."

He said everything, and then slowly got up into the bedroom, half a throw out a T-shirt, "mine, not through."

Fang Jiamei took it up and compared it with her. He was very tall and could wear a black T-shirt as a skirt for her.

"Thank you, thank you." Fang Jiamei opened her mouth silently, not knowing whether it was for him or for herself.

After entering the guest room, Fang Jiamei found new sheets and pillows in the cupboard. After changing, she went into the bathroom, holding a man's T-shirt and felt that it was not very good.

They are not familiar with each other. Is it too much to spend the night in a strange man's house?

Sipping her lips, Fang Jiamei was a little tangled.

The man looked good, and he said that he didn't wear the clothes, besides, it was she who hurt others.

Zi Cong said that place is very important to men

With a slight sigh, Fang Jiamei put down her hesitation, locked the door and went to wash it quickly. She washed her underwear by hand, and then dried it with a blow plane.

His T-shirt is really big. It's obvious that the man is very thin, but his clothes are directly for her to wear as a skirt.

Fang Jiamei was very tired today. She had been waiting outside the Mohist group for a whole day. In the evening, she followed the man here and accompanied him to the hospital. She seldom went to so many places.

Tired to the soft bed, Fang Jiamei soon fell asleep.