Chapter 1766

The corner next to the restaurant, a figure slowly came out, looking at the familiar back, slender eyes flashed a trace of irritability.

……

Fang Jiamei went to the top floor of Morse group and pushed the door of the president's office, but she didn't see anyone working there.

"Madame?" Hao Ming came in from the outside and looked at her standing there, wondering, "what's the matter, madam?"

Fang Jiamei looked back at him and asked anxiously, "where is Yiheng? I called him and no one answered

Hao Ming touched the back of his head and said strangely: "in the afternoon, the president ordered a plane ticket and returned home. It seems that there is something urgent. Didn't he tell you?"

"Back home?" Fang Jiamei was surprised, but she was relieved, "he, he didn't tell me."

"Oh, maybe it's too late, madam. I'm not worried about it." Hao Ming smiles.

Didn't you have time?

Send a text message to her, make a text message only a few seconds thing, even this time can't take out?

Originally tense and worried, Fang Jiamei's legs were soft, but she still held on and left without saying anything.

I don't know how, some lost and sad.

She waited for him for so long, so worried about him, but he didn't even give her a message to return home.

How urgent it is.

On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, Fang Jiamei watched TV on the sofa. She never felt that TV was so boring and her home was so empty.

Looking at the mobile phone on the desktop, there is no movement at all.

What happened to his sudden return home?

So anxious

It's false to say that she doesn't want to. She thinks that even in an emergency, she can tell her when she is on the road.

Or did he never think that she would worry about him?

Her eyes were slightly sour. Fang Jiamei rubbed her head against her shoulder and didn't understand what she was crying for.

There's nothing to cry about, it's just that we didn't spend the Mid Autumn Festival together.

It's not the first time for her to spend her reunion day alone.

After taking a bath, she turns off the light in the living room. Fang Jiamei grabs it into the quilt and thinks about it. She takes out her bag and takes out a black velvet box from it.

Open it. Inside is a man's mechanical watch.

Simple atmosphere, very consistent with Mo Yiheng's temperament.

The first time she saw it, she wanted to give it to him. She got the money from the piano company's part-time job in the summer vacation, bit her teeth and bought it, ready to give it to him as a gift for the Mid Autumn Festival.

But it can't be delivered now.

Fang Jiamei pursed her lips, turned to open the drawer beside her and put the box into the inside.

Turn off the light, lie in bed, look at the bright full moon outside the window, slowly close your eyes

Late at night.

Buzzing -

one side of the mobile phone lights up, Fang Jiamei suddenly wakes up, reaches for it and answers, "hello?"

"I'm sorry, there's something to deal with at home. I'm back home." There came Mo Yiheng's tired voice, which made Fang Jiamei's heart slow.

Holding the phone, I don't know what to say, "well, are you ok? Can I help you? "

"No, sleep." Mo Yiheng's voice sounded a little low. Without waiting for her to say something, he asked, "is the party fun?"

When Fang Jiamei heard his words, her tears fell down directly. She reached out and wiped them. She pretended to be happy and said, "it's fun. I ate a lot of food."

In fact, I didn't eat at all. I went to him in a hurry and didn't participate in anything.

"Well, go to bed early." Mo Yiheng said a word and hung up the phone.