Chapter 1762

early morning.

The warm sunshine penetrated into the room, shining on the bed, especially warm.

Fang Jiamei turned over, holding the quilt and didn't want to get up.

Now it's getting colder and colder. How nice it is to be under the quilt.

Suddenly she thought of something. Fang Jiamei opened her eyes and looked back. The position behind her was empty. She reached for it with a trace of warmth. She should have just got up.

Bending her lips, Fang Jiamei remembers the memory of last night and gets into the quilt shyly.

Fang Jiamei walked out barefoot, smelled the fragrance and went directly into the kitchen. She looked at the man standing there with his lips bent, "good morning ~"

Mo Yiheng turned over fried eggs, dressed in white knitted sweater and gray casual pants. She looked very gentle, "it's late."

It's just that it's not pleasant to talk about.

Fang Jiamei skimmed her lips and took a bite of the fried ham sausage. "Today's Mid Autumn Festival, our school doesn't have a holiday, but my classmate said to play together in the evening. Do you have time?"

I told him that day, but he didn't say whether to go or not.

Mo Yiheng nodded, side Mou looked at her barefoot on the ground, frowned, "to put on the shoes."

Fang Jiamei was very hungry. She grabbed the bread and put it on. She thought she didn't hear it. "Then come to meet me at night. In this way, she can take a few of my classmates and I'll introduce them to you."

Mo Yiheng turned off the fire, picked her up and put her on the sofa, went to the bedroom to take out her slippers and put them on, "it's cold, don't walk barefoot in the room."

"Oh." Fang Jiamei looked at his handsome face and bent her lips. She felt sweet in her heart.

Mo Yiheng turned back to the kitchen and answered her question: "call me after school and I'll come to pick you up."

"Good!" Fang Jiamei mischievous made a salute action, saw him not to have any reaction, could not help humming.

A man who has no hobbies at all.

Seeing that he was still making breakfast, Fang Jiamei went into the bedroom to clean up the remains of last night, changed the sheets and threw them into the washing machine. She also threw in all the clothes on the floor. Looking at the small transparent clothes lying on the side of the bed, her cheeks were slightly hot.

I picked up the tissue and threw it into the dustbin. It seemed that there were four or five.

Mo Yiheng is very careful. She always wears that when she does it to avoid her pregnancy. She doesn't touch her when she is in danger.

And she won't be allowed to take her own medicine.

He is a very careful and gentle man.

It's just that there are too few words and the whole person is a little cold.

Fang Jiamei is a slow-moving person. She is more outgoing and talks a lot with familiar people. However, she has converged a lot in the past two years, but her inner character has not changed.

Unfamiliar words are more silent, stay in the corner like a small transparent.

When they just got along with Mo Yiheng some time ago, most of them were silent, because they didn't know what to say.

But now more and more familiar, her character also slowly highlights, all the way can say non-stop.

However, Mo Yiheng likes her voice very much. She is very sweet, especially when she is in bed and begging for mercy with him.

Like a kitten.

Speaking at the school gate, Fang Jiamei stopped, loosened her seat belt and looked at him, "I'm in. Drive carefully."

Mo Yiheng nodded, "I'll go to the hospital later."

Fang Jiamei paused, then nodded, "well, not more than half an hour."

Mo Yiheng looks at her.

Fang Jiamei pursed her lips and said, "what are you doing? Don't you say I don't care? Then I care now. I don't like you to stay with other women too long, so I'll come back at a glance. "