Because she didn't come to class yesterday, she was scolded by Chen Yinxu, which made Fang Jiamei feel wronged.
But she didn't ask for leave, so she scolded.
"Let's have dinner together, Jiamei? It's my birthday. " After class, the girl invited Fang Jiamei to the birthday party. Fang Jiamei refused, but she was pulled away.
She doesn't take part in group activities now. She's too late to catch the bus back to the castle. Now She said in the evening that she would go home and cook for Mr. mo.
When she came to the nearby bar, everyone in the box was noisy, which made Fang Jiamei feel extremely uncomfortable. She sat in a small corner and took out her mobile phone to send a text message to Mo Yiheng -
[Mr. Mo, my classmate came out today for her birthday. Can you have dinner by yourself? 】
after all, Fang Jiamei still thinks it's better to report her whereabouts when she lives together. Besides, when she left, she said that she would come back for dinner.
Hum -
the mobile phone vibrated, and Fang Jiamei quickly opened it to check.
Where is it? 】
Where is it?
Fang Jiamei was stunned. She still sent her address and asked -
[do you want to come here? Well I don't know about getting married yet. 】
it's troublesome to explain.
And it's too sudden. People will think more about it.
Fang Jiamei was a little puzzled that the short message didn't come back.
Maybe just asking.
The students who celebrate their birthdays are very famous handsome boys in our school. They are the prince charming in the eyes of the girls, so there are many girls coming here, and they are all seizing the opportunity to perform.
Fang Jiamei was squeezed aside, quietly eating watermelon, not interested in these.
She didn't think that this senior was so handsome. Instead, she looked very obscene. She was not as handsome as Mr. Mo or Zicong.
Huh?
Fang Jiamei realized that she thought of Mr. Mo and was stunned.
It's normal for her to think of Zicong. Why does she think of Mr. Mo now?
It must be a habit. I've seen too much recently.
Fang Jiamei nodded. At this time, the schoolmaster who was surrounded by girls sat beside her and handed her a glass of wine. "I'm sorry, Jiamei, there are too many people who didn't take care of you."
Fang Jiamei took a look at the girls around and looked at her in hatred. She pushed back his glass with a smile and said, "I don't know how to drink, and today is my senior's birthday. You are the leading role."
The wretched schoolmaster awkwardly took back her hand, low eyes smile, suddenly covered the back of her hand, especially affectionate looking at her, "Jiamei, in fact, I like you for a long time."
Fang Jiamei opened her eyes slightly and pulled out her hand with a smile. "Don't be kidding, senior. I'll go to the bathroom!"
Quickly catching her bag, Fang Jiamei ran out in a hurry
So many girls are there, if he let others hear, he can't kill her!
Fang Jiamei was relieved when she ran out of the bar. She fanned with her hand and looked at both sides of the bar, looking for a place to take the bus.
She stepped to the left. Fang Jiamei took two steps and suddenly felt something was wrong. She stepped back and looked at the familiar car on the side of the road.
Isn't this Mr. Mo's car?
Fang Jiamei went over doubtfully, slightly bent over and looked inside through the driver's seat. As expected, she saw Mo Yiheng.
He sat in the driver's seat, his head against the back of the chair, as if asleep, with deep fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes.
He's waiting here for fear that her classmates won't go in because they know they're married, right?
Fang Jiamei was moved and sorry. She sipped her lips and knocked on the window.