Fang Jiamei listened to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Her nervous mood was relaxed for a moment. She closed her eyes and was at a loss.
She's not ready to give herself to a man who doesn't know anything about her, but after all, they are all married, and let him bear it every time, isn't it so good?
But
Fang Jiamei's heart fell into a long-term contradiction.
After taking a cold bath, Mo Yiheng pressed down his desire. When he came out, he saw a small piece of slightly raised quilt. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see that there was still a person lying.
He wrapped himself tightly, only showed a small face outside, closed his eyes, but the disordered breathing betrayed her.
Helplessly shook his head, Mo Yiheng opened the quilt to lie down, back to her to turn off the light, did not expose her little trick.
Now it seems to go back to the time when she was by her side two years ago. Every night, she pestered herself to sleep with her, which made him fall into deep water every night.
At that time, because she was too ignorant and didn't know her identity, he didn't have the heart to touch her.
But now she is good, is an adult, or his wife, but only one kiss.
And in her heart, there is still another person's position.
Mo Yiheng didn't know what he owed her in his last life, so he would punish him in this life.
Clearly familiar with the very, but also pretend to be a stranger.
The moment he enters the quilt, Fang Jiamei feels the cold air. When the light is turned off, she quietly opens her eyes and looks at the man with his back to her. She can't help but feel relieved.
However, although it's summer, it's still cold at night. Won't he catch a cold after taking a cold bath?
……
The next morning, Fang Jiamei didn't have to take a part-time job. She was paralyzed at home and didn't know what to do.
After receiving Chen Yinxu's call, she is asked to go to his home to get music scores, which will be used by the ensemble tomorrow.
Fang Jiamei tidied up her things. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Mo Yiheng coming back. She didn't look very well. "You came back so early?"
"Where are you going?" Mo Yiheng looked at her slightly frown, no work also want to go out?
Fang Jiamei thought of it and said, "my teacher asked me to go to his house to get the score. It's for the ensemble tomorrow."
Mo Yiheng nodded, his voice seemed to be nasal, "I came back to get the documents."
"Oh, then I went?" Fang Jiamei asked.
Mo Yiheng nodded, and she went wrong, but suddenly remembered what turned to look at her, "there is a bicycle in the garage, if not far away, you can ride that."
She is clumsy every time she takes the bus. He is not sure whether she will miss the bus stop or be stolen by others.
Fang Jiamei took the key and went to his garage. At a glance, all of them were luxury cars, most of them were sports cars, and they were all refitted.
Is he still racing?
It doesn't look like someone who's exposed to that kind of excitement.
Small bike, just sitting in front of the car, also a low basket with a good adjustment in the back.
But
Fang Jiamei sat up and down again, looking at the bicycle and touching her head.
This bicycle belongs to a lady, but she stays in his garage. Maybe it belongs to the person he likes. If she rides it, isn't it too good?
What's more, she is so careless that she is nicknamed "human destructor" by Luo Xiaoying. Everything will break down in her hands, and she can't afford to pay for it.