Fang Jiamei buried in the quilt, just want to die!
How could she go out dressed like this!
Ah, ah, ah!
Moyiheng handle business into, see her in bed roll bending lips, "get up quickly."
Fang Jiamei suddenly sat up and looked at him with chagrin, "Why are there so many people outside?"
Mo Yiheng opened her suitcase, picked out her clothes and looked at her watch. "It's working time. They come to report their work. It's you who sleep too much."
Fang Jiamei curled her mouth and sucked her nose. She didn't feel very breathable. "I seem to have a cold."
Mo Yiheng bent down and touched her forehead, "no fever, we will drink more hot water."
Fang Jiamei looked at his indifferent face and turned her lips. Then she got into the quilt again. "It's not gentle at all."
"What?" Mo Yiheng narrowed his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. "I'm not gentle?"
"Hum!" Fang Jiamei started and looked out the window at the fine weather. "It's fine. Do you have time today? Can you take me out to play? "
Mo Yiheng sat on the edge of the bed, reached into the quilt, held her ankle, gently pulled her to her side, patiently put on her pants, smelled Yan picked eyebrows, "I thought you would go home first."
Fang Jiamei lay still, her eyes darkened, "that's not my home."
Fang family People there didn't like her, including their own father.
Mo Yiheng put on her pants and pulled her up. "It's better to go back and see her. If you speak out, you'll feel better."
"Then why don't you go home?" Fang Jiamei looked at his deep eyes, slightly close, "you do not go home, also advised me to go back."
Mo Yiheng was stunned and poked her forehead. "Why do you talk so much? I'm older than you. It's all experience. "
Fang Jiamei looked at him carefully, "are you afraid to go back and embarrass your father?"
His mother died, and his father had a estrangement, so he didn't want to go home, did he?
Mo Yiheng pauses, lowers his eyes, reaches out his hand to take off her nightgown, takes one side of the coat and puts it on her, ignoring the topic, "get up and wash quickly, and take you to breakfast."
Fang Jiamei watched him get up and go out, and sighed softly.
It seems that there is a big gap between him and his father.
Unlike her, there is no estrangement. After all, it's a problem for people who are close to each other.
She and Fang Shaozhong have only one-sided use.
Mo Yiheng took her out to have breakfast. She was led by a big square and attracted the attention of many employees.
Fang Jiamei even saw the lost eyes of several little girls.
"Hello, do all the female employees in your company like you?" Fang Jiamei took his arm and opened her mouth teasingly, with a thief's smile on her face.
Mo Yiheng tone indifference, "the company will not do a questionnaire to know who female employees like."
Fang Jiamei choked by him, walked out of the company door, and unexpectedly saw the man coming from the company in front of her, "Hello! You see, that man is so handsome! "
Mo Yiheng's face sank, looking at her flower crazy appearance, "you praise others handsome in front of your man?"
"No, no!" Fang Jiamei's eyes were shining with gold, and she shook his arm, "look, look! How handsome! Why did he come to us
Mo Yiheng wanted to strangle her. He looked along her eyes, and his face softened a lot. "You seem to be late, President Gu."
Gu Yihan calmly came over and looked at Fang Jiamei beside him. "No wonder you suddenly came to life. It turned out that you found her."