But after thinking about it, Fang Jiamei still couldn't help asking: "Mr. Mo, you have such good conditions. You should be pursued by many girls around you. It's hard to guarantee that you won't meet the person you like. Why do you marry anyone you want?"
He said that their marriage does not need love, he will be good to her, but his conditions should not be like this.
Or is he very, very anxious to get married?
Mo Yiheng lowered his eyes, bent his fingers on his knees, and said, "because I'm like you, I can't forget a person in my heart."
Fang Jiamei was stunned and looked at the lonely man. The sun was shining on him, but she didn't feel warm at all.
Mo Yiheng looked at her, eyes complex and deep, "so, it's appropriate for us to combine like this, isn't it?"
Or did she regret it?
Fang Jiamei didn't know what to say. She seemed to see some pain in the man's eyes.
Does he have a person in his heart who he loves deeply and can't get?
Sipping the corners of her lips, Fang Jiamei looked away in time. "That's the best. I thought it was unfair to Mr. Mo at the beginning."
After all, what she loves in her heart is someone else. It's a little wrong for him to marry him.
Mo Yiheng body slightly forward, dark eyes deep, deep gaze at her, "don't feel unfair, maybe we get along, you will fall in love with me, later things, who can say."
Fang Jiamei's heart slightly curled up for a while, and was a little uncomfortable when he looked at it. She opened her eyes and asked, "well, I don't know how old Mr. Mo is?"
She doesn't know anything about this man.
"I'm ten years older than you." Mo Yiheng opened his mouth casually and looked at her expression.
Fang Jiamei opened her eyes slightly and looked at him in surprise, "thirty one years old?"
"What? Is it too old? " Mo Yiheng frowned at her reaction.
He's really a little older than the boys in the University, but he doesn't feel much.
Fang Jiamei quickly waved her hand and said with a smile, "I just didn't expect it. You don't look like it at all."
He looks elegant and handsome. If he wears casual clothes, he will be like a college student.
However, his temperament and everything hidden in his eyes still show that he is a man who has experienced many things.
After getting to know each other, Fang Jiamei took a look at the time and said tentatively, "Mr. Mo, can you come back to the castle with me?"
Mo Yiheng nodded: "well, put away your clothes."
Fang Jiamei stood up with him and walked into the elevator, feeling a little nervous and flustered.
She must take Mo Yiheng to see Shao Zhong, or he will find him.
But
Quietly looking at the man beside her, Fang Jiamei bit her lower lip and turned to face him, "Mr. Mo!"
Mo Yiheng was startled by her sudden opening, frowning and looking at her, "now that you're married, call your name."
"Well Yi, Yi Heng. " Fang Jiamei is not used to saying, "well, actually I have something to say to you."
"He said
Fang Jiamei didn't know how to open her mouth. After organizing her speech, she said: "in fact, I decided to marry you because my father wanted to take me back to China to marry a dead old man! I can't help but run out and marry you
With that, Fang Jiamei closed her eyes. After all, it seemed that she was taking advantage of others.
There was no movement in front of her. Fang Jiamei opened one eye anxiously, but ran into the man's eyes