Chapter 1717

"You I don't think so. " Fang Jiamei looked at his half hesitant and half determined mouth.

Mo Yi Heng picked to pick eyebrow, "why?"

Fang Jiamei held her chin with one hand, thought about it and said seriously, "because I think a man like you should deal with all your emotional problems before getting married."

Although she doesn't know much about this man, personally, he should not be the kind of man who has broken ties.

Since we all feel married, we will deal with all the problems before we get married.

Because he said that although they have no love for each other, they still hope to respect each other and do a good job as husband and wife.

How do people need to deal with such emotional problems?

Mo Yiheng looked at her clear eyes, slightly crooked lips a smile, with a trace of evil charm, "you know me quite well."

It's a lot smarter than before.

Fang Jiamei tilted her head and looked at his elegant and handsome face. "To tell you the truth, when I first saw you, I knew that you must be a man who is not good with women."

Mo Yiheng a Leng, in the eye flash a silk interest, "why?"

This is the second why he asked today.

Fang Jiamei approached him slightly and gazed into his eyes, "because you, with a melancholy breath, look very approachable, but in fact, you are not easy to get along with, and It's cold, like there's no soul. "

What she said was mysterious and garrulous. Her lips were pink and tender. She was very serious.

Mo Yiheng looks at her and suddenly forgets her words. She can't remember how long she has been holding her chin and talking with him.

I used to think she was very noisy, which made him upset.

But after she left, he was crazy about her voice.

Fang Jiamei saw that he didn't speak. She retreated slightly in a daze, with a trace of embarrassment. "Well, I'll just talk about it. You don't have to care."

I don't know what's going on, so I said so much about her observation of this man.

Mo Yiheng closed his eyes, half a smile, lazily leaning back to the chair, "you don't know me, so don't jump to a conclusion, go to work, it's still working time."

He is not melancholy, just lonely, lost the people and things he likes, life has no motivation.

Fang Jiamei saw that he was sitting there and did not speak. She got up and went to work in silence.

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After dinner together, Mo Yiheng goes into the study. Fang Jiamei goes to take a bath. After washing, she feels uncomfortable in her stomach and wants to find some stomach medicine.

After rummaging around, she didn't see where the medicine box was. Fang Jiamei went into the kitchen and saw a cabinet on it. She opened the door with her feet

Row by row of white medicine bottles are neatly placed inside, which are all a kind of medicine.

Fang Jiamei frowned strangely and reached for a bottle. It was written in English, probably in spirit

Fang Jiamei couldn't understand the technical terms involved.

Is this what Mo Yiheng ate?

"What are you doing?"

Fang Jiamei was startled by the sound of Leng Bu Ding. She subconsciously turned around and hid the medicine bottle behind her. She watched Mo Yiheng standing there, staring at the open cupboard

A trace of embarrassment came, and Fang Jiamei silently swallowed, "that I have a stomach problem. I want to take some medicine for my stomach. "

Mo Yiheng slowly moved his eyes to her face. His eyes were deep and gloomy. He raised his feet and walked towards he