That Luo Xiaoying didn't regard her as a real friend when she saw it. When she touched something she liked, she would turn her face away.
Such people look at loyalty, in fact, they don't think others are more important than themselves.
Fang Jiamei sucked her nose, sat up, opened the yogurt and took a sip. She couldn't help saying, "I'm really sorry for Zicong?"
Now she began to doubt whether she had really done something wrong, otherwise how could Luo Xiaoying say that to her.
Mo Yiheng frowned slightly. Junlang's face sank and stared at her self doubting eyes. "You didn't do anything wrong. He died. Do you want to live for him all your life?"
Why does she always talk about Zicong.
Fang Jiamei looked at the change of his face and didn't go on. After thinking about it, she sighed softly, "also, I didn't know you when I was with Zicong."
She didn't cheat, and she didn't betray, but Zicong was gone.
Mo Yiheng smell speech eyes dark dark, the corner of the mouth pulled out a trace of irony, "you don't necessarily want to know me before."
He used to be He didn't even want to know him.
Fang Jiamei was stunned. Looking at his inner curiosity, she asked tentatively: "before you What is it like? "
She also knows a lot about him, but he is really different from him in the past, and his style is totally different.
Even if there is growth, a person can not be reborn.
Mo Yiheng raised his eyes and looked at her carefully but hard to hide his curious eyes. He pondered for a moment and began to laugh at himself: "I used to be a jerk."
After that, he stood up and walked out. Fang Jiamei blinked, bit the straw behind him, and said teasingly, "I know, there are many women. I saw the gossip about you on the Internet."
As a famous young man in Xinshi, he has a lot of love stories. All kinds of models, actors and so on have a part with him.
Mo Yiheng stopped and looked at the smile in her eyes. The wrinkles in her eyebrows were like a hill, "did you check me?"
Fang Jiamei was stunned. She was a little embarrassed by him I always have to check your background, otherwise why did my father marry me to you, check I know a lot about you before. "
Mo Yiheng stepped forward, his eyes a little gloomy, "what happened before?"
His eyes were a little deep, which made Fang Jiamei back involuntarily. Her waist and buttocks were on the edge of the table, and she was a little nervous holding the yogurt. Her eyes were wandering, "er Female models, actresses, etc
She murmured, afraid to poke his sensitive spot.
A person who looks down on himself in the past should not like to be mentioned by others, right?
Mo Yiheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realized that he was too extreme, looked away, as if to explain, "those are in the past, and you get married, this kind of thing will not happen."
Fang Jiamei looked at him with a slightly unnatural face and nodded. She couldn't help reaching out and poking him on the cheek. Her bright eyes were filled with a smile. "I'm very curious. What makes you suddenly change your personality like that before?"
Now he is mature and steady, which is totally different from that of three years ago. It can be said that he has no bad habits.
Mo Yiheng took her hand into the kitchen, casual way: "old, can't play it."
Fang Jiamei chased the doorpost and said, "how could it be that my father was in his forties when he met my mother, and men can't change their desires at any age."