Chapter 1695

Mo Yiheng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction. He directly hooked her chair with his feet. He even hooked the chair to his side, holding both sides of the armrest with his hands, and trapped her in the chair, "what do you say we are?"

He gazed at her deeply with a twinkle in his dark eyes Well, the light of danger.

Fang Jiamei laughed and became nervous. "I said we were tied to a rope Husband and wife? So I won't feel better if you are in trouble. Of course, I have to care about you! "

She has a deep intuition that this man looks elegant and noble, even with a trace of melancholy, but he is still a very dangerous person in his heart.

Mo Yiheng nodded with satisfaction, but didn't release her hand. She was very close to her, her breath was intertwined with each other, and the atmosphere became particularly ambiguous. "Don't worry, I'm your husband, and I'll keep you safe. I'm more than 30 years old, and I'm proper."

Fang Jiamei blinked. Looking at her face, her heart began to jump again.

At the beginning, Fang Jiamei was very upset. "Mr. Mo, I want to make it clear to you that I like my boyfriend very much. The reason why I married you is I can't help it, but I won't divorce you because of it. Since you say you have a person in your heart, you can understand my feelings, right

Is it not a good life for them to respect each other?

Mo Yiheng gazed at her trembling eyelashes and dodging eyes, and a glimmer of something flashed through her eyes, "so? What do you want to say? "

"I want to say..." Fang Jiamei looked back in a moment of anxiety, but was stunned in the same place, because he was just close, and the tip of her nose slightly touched the tip of her nose

Mo Yiheng gazed at her surprised eyes, his voice was unfriendly, "what? You want to say that you have to be loyal to a dead man in your life. Even if you marry someone, your heart will be given to him. That's worthy of your conscience, right? "

His words directly, like a knife directly into Fang Jiamei's heart, poof Yi, she can feel the pain of suffocation.

Hands clenched, slightly trembling, fundus of the eyes with water, "do you think you know me well?"

Fang Jiamei reached out to push him away, stood up and looked down at him. "Don't presume my thoughts. We are married, but I told you that I like Zicong very much and I will never forget him in my life! I will not live in a second person in my heart. If Mr. Mo can, I hope we can keep the body of marriage. "

Originally she didn't intend to say so directly, but since he didn't care, she had nothing to worry about. Anyway, it was good for everyone.

Mo Yiheng leaned back in the chair, slightly looked up at her, "are you saying these words to me, or are you warning yourself, don't like other people, or you will be sorry for your dead ex boyfriend?"

To be honest, he knows the people in front of him.

Because she and before almost no change, simple, simple mind, a guess to steal.

But in front of her, he became worse than before.

Fang Jiamei took a deep breath in her heart. She was seen nowhere to hide. She turned around and went out

She didn't know why she was so angry, because his words insulted Zi Cong, or He poked at the most real idea in her heart?

Fang Jiamei squats at the gate of the community. She is very upset and confused. She feels that she is going to be out of breath.