Two days and one night did not meet, home did not see her people, came here to see her and other boys close together, Mo Yiheng's heart how can not be angry.
Holding her for a while, Mo Yiheng released her, looked at her slightly red and swollen lips and small expression of grievance, pretended to be angry and pinched her face, "keep a distance from other men in the future."
Fang Jiamei curled her lips and retorted discontentedly, "Leon is less than 18 years old. She is a child. How can she be a man?"
Is he jealous?
But it's not worth it to be with a kid, is it?
Mo Yiheng looked at her upright appearance, took a deep breath and turned his head.
Is this angry?
Fang Jiamei sipped the corners of her lips, and she couldn't bear to see him like this, "well Aren't you back home? Why are you back so soon? How is the injury on the face to return a responsibility? "
How did you go back to China and hang up the lottery?
Mo Yiheng turned and sat on the chair beside him, his face was gloomy, "nothing, hurry to finish and go home."
"But I have to work for Lyon. I have to be back at ten." Fang Jiamei picked up the mop and said.
Mo Yiheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, "then I'll wait for you."
"I'll take care of your wound first." Fang Jiamei found a medicine bag in the shop, squatted in front of him and helped him wipe the corners of his mouth. Then she found some ice cubes for him to wrap in a towel and cold compress his side face.
Mo Yiheng stretched out his hand to hold her, dragged her to sit down beside him, and looked at her with his side eyes, "didn't he say that he was waiting for me at home?"
There was no one home and the beds were neat. I thought she had run away again.
Fang Jiamei took a look at the time. She was innocent. "It's only five o'clock now. It's not time to get off work, and you didn't tell me you went home today."
She thought he would come back tomorrow.
Mo Yiheng sighed softly and sat without speaking.
When the shop was not busy, Fang Jiamei sat with him at the door. I don't know why. It was just two days and one night apart. It was very wonderful to see her again.
"Did you fight with your family?" Fang Jiamei is silent for a while, still side Mou sees to his careful inquiry.
Mo Yiheng lowered his eyes and answered indifferently: "No."
"What's the matter with your face?"
"It's a bad fall."
“……”
Could she believe it, he thought, if she could break five finger marks?
He didn't want to say that Fang Jiamei didn't ask much. She held her hands on both sides and sighed: "don't be too headstrong. It's not easy for your parents. Just like me, you will know how happy your parents are."
It was not a business for him to return home, so she guessed that it was a quarrel with her family.
But he didn't look like such an impulsive person, or did she know too little?
Mo Yiheng smell speech picked pick eyebrow, can't help but gently hook the lower lip, "how do you so sure I go home and parents quarrel?"
He didn't go to fight. He just went back to confirm the facts.
Now confirmed, but a cold heart.
He did not expect that his father even designed such a plan in order to let him grow up.
"Maybe I came back to China to deal with my feelings, but I was dissatisfied and beaten?" These Mo Yiheng don't want to tell Fang Jiamei, but they have the idea of teasing her, looking at her lips slightly.
Fang Jiamei was a little certain, looking at a flash of amazement in his eyes.