Chapter 1693

Fang Jiamei was slightly shocked. She didn't expect to be guessed by him. At the same time, she also felt the taste of being cared.

Pestering her hands, Fang Jiamei gave a bitter smile: "well, when I was in China before, because of some things Everyone hates my mother very much, and people in the school always scold me. A few girls often bully me, just get used to it. "

It doesn't matter how many times you are beaten or scolded.

A sentence "just get used to it" effortlessly erase everything that happened to her, but let Mo Yiheng's heart fall into colic.

What happened to her? Before she entered the Fang family, things were not bad at all, but from her various phenomena, she did not live well.

But why did she choose to escape from her childhood after amnesia?

Mo Yiheng heart wandering a lot of questions, but did not open his mouth to ask her, just gently take her into his arms, chin against her hair heart, gentle and deep mouth: "later do not need to get used to these, I will protect you."

He will help her recover everything she has suffered.

Fang Jiamei's breath trembled slightly. The calm lake in her heart was suddenly smashed into a small stone, rippling gently.

As comfortable and throbbing as a breeze.

Suddenly aware of something, Fang Jiamei pushed him away, looked at his eyes with a trace of consternation, and then quickly lay down, back to him some flustered mouth: "I, I'm tired, I sleep first."

What's wrong with her?

Does she like him?

How can this work!

The person she likes is Zicong, and she will always be Zicong. Mo Yiheng is just a benefactor to her, only a husband. She can't like other people, she can only like Zicong.

Her heart was in a state of chaos, and Fang Jiamei covered herself with the quilt

After staying in the hospital for one night, there was no problem and she left the hospital in the morning. If it was her own, she would have left last night. After all, it was only skin injury. The most serious arm was also bruised before bleeding. However, Mo Yiheng was too nervous to let her stay in the hospital for one night.

There are still classes at ten o'clock in the morning. Fang Jiamei wants Mo Yiheng to send her to school, but he brings himself home directly.

"What are you doing? I'm fine. I can go to class. " Fang Jiamei sat on the sofa, looking at the man's gloomy face in front of her, but her heart was a little uneasy.

To be honest, she doesn't want to face him now.

Because of his "I'll protect you.".

Mo Yiheng side eye looked at her one eye, full of awe, "I said let you rest today, now I'm your husband, you should listen to me."

Fang Jiamei irrefutably pursed the corners of her lips, raised her hand and scratched her neck, "then, I'll go to sleep."

She quietly gets up and enters the bedroom. Fang Jiamei lowers her head like she's frustrated and pours on the bed. Her heart is in chaos

What's wrong with her?

Three years after Zicong's death, she lay in bed for a year and lived alone for two years. It was not that there were no other men around her. She didn't feel moved. Why was she so easy to Mo Yiheng?

No, it's definitely not. She is very firm to Zicong, and she won't allow herself to forget Zicong.

Can't Absolutely not

Fang Jiamei grabbed the pillow beside her and put it on her head. She was bored to death!

After a sleepy morning, Fang Jiamei was woken up by Chen Yinxu's phone call, "hello?"

"Garmy, is it about you that Celie was fired?"