Chapter 1670

"Yes? So you've been tossing yourself for that fool for the past two years? " Sun Chu spoke sarcastically.

Mo Yiheng's eyes darkened, and then he opened his eyes. "It's late. I'm going to have a meeting. You can leave."

With that, Mo Yiheng picked up the documents and went out.

He didn't want to mention that.

……

After a day's class, in the evening, the group organized to play in church, but Fang Jiamei remembered that she had promised the man to take care of her.

She didn't know the man's name and telephone number. What should she do?

"I'll go myself. I'll see you at the church." Fang Jiamei left with her cello on her back. She wanted to go to Mo's group to find the man and tell others, so as not to make people think that she didn't keep her promise and didn't give her music score.

Just as she walked out of the school gate, Fang Jiamei saw a black Rolls Royce parking there. It was the car that came to see her off in the morning.

Fang Jiamei immediately went to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

The window slowly fell down, the man's gentle side face looked particularly handsome, angular, can not find a trace of defects.

"I'm sorry, sir. Our teacher is going to take us to church. If you have no problem, I won't take care of you today, OK?" Fang Jiamei sorry mouth, face with a small helpless.

Mo Yi Heng side Mou sees to her, then light mouth: "get on the car, I send you past."

Fang Jiamei wanted to say no, now everyone may not have left, but she noticed that the man's face was not very good, maybe not very happy, so she said with a smile: "please."

Mo Yiheng pushed the door to get out of the car and took the cello off her shoulder. She still had some weight in her hand. I don't know how she ran around on her back every day.

Fang Jiamei watched as she put his cello into the back seat, with a trace of nervousness and caution in her eyes.

Mo Yiheng noticed her face, looked at the cello and asked, "this is very important to you?"

Fang Jiamei nodded: "well, this is from my boyfriend. It's very expensive for us."

Zicong spent a lot of money to buy it for her. She naturally wants to protect it.

Mo Yiheng's eyes stopped, then he threw the door, "get on."

The car slowly drove into the traffic, and the air pressure in the car was extremely low, which made Fang Jiamei feel very embarrassed.

This gentleman is obviously in a bad mood. Is it because of too much pain?

Or What's wrong with work?

Fang Jiamei didn't know. She kept looking out of the window to divert her attention.

"You've been talking about your boyfriend. How come he never showed up?" Mo Yiheng suddenly opened his mouth, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and the other hand against the windowsill, slightly supporting his head.

Looking ahead, focused and lazy.

Fang Jiamei moved her lips, a little pain flashed in her heart, and then she reluctantly laughed: "well He went a long way

Mo Yiheng lowered his eyes, and his voice revealed a trace of indifference

"Well." Fang Jiamei nodded and sipped her lips to skip the topic. "Well, I don't know the name of my husband yet."

Name?

Mo Yiheng's ear rang with the cry of "Hengheng, Hengheng" that she had been around him before. He hated it very much, just like a child.

But now I miss you so much.

"Mo Yiheng." Half a sound, his lips spit out three words.

Mo Yiheng?

Fang Jiamei read it silently. She felt uncomfortable as if she had crossed something.

It's a familiar name. It seems that I've heard it somewhere. Is it on the news?

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