Mo Yiheng pinched her ear, looked at her eyes gloomy, "if she really met me first, would you like to divorce me?"
Fang Jiamei looked into his eyes and said, "I didn't..."
"If you didn't, you wouldn't say that you robbed the person she liked. Fang Jiamei, I'm so worthless in your heart? You can get rid of it when you're old, right? " Mo Yiheng opened his mouth sarcastically, with a trace of anger in his tone.
Fang Jiamei opened her lips and was dumb for a moment.
She really felt sorry for Sakura. After all, she had known him for so many years, but she really didn't want to divorce him.
I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Mo Yiheng picked up her hand, holding the ice bag by himself, and went into the study sideways.
The apartment is quiet. Fang Jiamei looks at the floor, and finally she can't help crying.
Recently, a lot of things have really happened, so that she has no way to respond. Everything has made her calm heart lake set off huge waves.
She and this man's past, the lost memory of that year, Luo Xiaoying's breakup, the gossip of school, and everything that this man concealed from her
She's really tired.
Sitting on the floor along the wall, Fang Jiamei wiped her tears and comforted herself.
She was wrong. She married Mo Yiheng. Before Sakura met him, she didn't apologize to Sakura, and Even if Sakura knew that he was unmarried, Mo Yiheng chose her, she would not let go so easily.
Looking at the door of the study, Fang Jiamei sniffed, went to wash her face, came to the study, knocked on the door gently, turned the handle and looked in
Like that night, Mo Yiheng stood on the balcony, but he didn't smoke.
The figure in the dark is particularly lonely and lonely.
Fang Jiamei felt a little pain in her heart. She walked slowly behind him, put her hand around his waist, and put her face on his back
Mo Yiheng was slightly stiff and didn't speak.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to. Don't be angry. I didn't want to divorce you, really." Fang Jiamei soft Nuo's mouth, rubbed on his shoulder, "Sakura is my only friend, she said me in school, I am very angry, know that she is because she likes you, also let me feel guilty, but I really don't want to separate from you."
Because she knew that if Mo Yiheng really had anything to do with Sakura, or knew her very early, that time in the hospital, Mo Yiheng would tell her.
He has never hidden anything about the relationship between men and women.
Mo Yiheng listened to her soft voice in the night, and looked down at her little hand on her waist. The silver ring was still on her ring finger.
She reached over the back of her hand and the two rings stuck together.
"My father wants me back to the group." His deep mouth made Fang Jiamei feel a little stunned and raise her head.
Mo Yiheng turned and looked at her, holding her hand, "I may be going back to China, would you like to go back with me?"
Looking at his deep and expectant eyes, Fang Jiamei lowered her eyes slowly, "but I haven't graduated yet."
Mo Yiheng's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth gently hooked up, with some bitterness, "yes, you haven't graduated yet."
In fact, he didn't want her to go with him now. He just wanted her to say yes.
Fang Jiamei looked at his inexplicable sense of loss and regretted it. She sipped her lips and thought, "can you wait for me to graduate and go back? So I can go with you. "