Chapter 1743

Mo Yiheng sat there calmly, his slender fingers tapping on the keyboard, as if he was dealing with a child who was making a fool of himself. "Just two people asked you to use the adjective 'so much'. It seems that you are not very good at music and culture."

Fang Jiamei choked on him, her face turned red, "I, I ask you why you want to send someone to look at me? I'm not your pet

"I don't mind if you have to call yourself a pet." Mo Yiheng continued to say calmly, even did not give her a look.

A sense of anger was ignored. Fang Jiamei subconsciously reached out to grab his shoulder, but he quickly clasped her wrist. Gently, the whole person sat on his leg and was surrounded by him.

Mo Yiheng frowned at her red face, tone with a few silk helpless, "raising a pet is much easier than you, can you be more obedient?"

Fang Jiamei looked at his eyes and was stunned in the same place. The distant voice rang out in her ears

"Dead white! You get down here! Can you be more obedient? "

In a trance, Fang Jiamei blinked. Looking at her face in front of her, her eyes became hot. Then she saw the change of the man's face. "How many words did you cry?"

Crying?

Fang Jiamei was stunned and touched her cheek with her hand. Her finger was wet.

She cried.

"What's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? " Mo Yiheng looked at her just now also rightfully strong very, now suddenly weak down, can't help but some worry.

Fang Jiamei was thinking about something. She was puzzled in her eyes. She hesitated to ask her worried eyes: "before, were we Have you seen it? "

Eyes have a moment of stagnation, Mo Yiheng's heart fell suddenly, looking at her lost words.

Between the two fell into a long silence, eye to eye, a confused, a deep difficult to explore.

What is the familiar sound and the picture that often appears in her brain?

It all started with the appearance of this man, didn't it What about him?

"We Have you seen it? " Fang Jiamei broke the silence and asked again.

The laryngeal knot rolled slightly, holding her waist with a slight tightening. Mo Yiheng looked at her puzzled eyes, and the corners of her lips pointed up, "how? Why don't you give yourself another excuse to forgive me? "

Fang Jiamei was stunned.

Mo Yiheng low smile, eyes lazy, "although I would like to tell you, we have met before, there has been a beautiful relationship, let you to me, but sorry, we have not seen."

He said casually in a joking tone, which made Fang Jiamei feel a little disgusted. With a slight frown on her eyebrows, she reached out and pushed him to stand up, grabbed his skirt and pursed her lips. "I just asked casually. Even if we've met before, I won't like you."

How could it be? If she really knew this man, how could she not remember him.

It's impossible.

Mo Yiheng looked at the table, the corner of his mouth has always been a touch of radian, but his eyes are dark, "is it?"

Probably, Fang Jiamei would not like him if she met him before.

It's just Xiaobai who likes him.

The atmosphere awkwardness, Fang Jiamei suddenly don't know what to do, clearly he is to question him, the result is like this.

Mo Yiheng stood up to face him, the sun fell on his face, softened his eyebrows, "about concealing that I am your marriage object, I apologize to you, but I don't want to divorce because of this matter, you should know, I am good to you, is a good husband, put aside other aspects, you have a good impression on me, don't you?"