Chapter 1800

Back to Fang's home again, it seems more prosperous than before.

The single door villa and the carved iron gate seem to be isolated from the outside world. From a distance, two servants are still talking in front of the main building.

Mo Yiheng came to her and took her hand. "If you don't want to come, you can have a few days."

Fang Jiamei closed her eyes and gently shook her head: "forget it, make it clear, later No more

Finish saying, pull Mo Yiheng to go forward to ring doorbell.

This is her home, but she doesn't have a key.

You say, is this family?

Soon, a servant came out to open the door and looked at them in a daze. His tone was a little uncertain. "Miss three?"

Fang Jiamei nodded: "is my father there?"

The servant responded and blinked, "no, only the lady and the young master are here."

"Then I'll go in and wait for him." Fang Jiamei finished, took Mo Yiheng's hand and went in.

The servant followed her and went into the room. Looking at them wearing shoes, she couldn't help muttering: "the floor I just took off is dirty."

Fang Jiamei heard it, but she didn't say anything. The servants here are very powerful. They always treat her like this.

Mo Yiheng held her hand and looked at the servant. "Since you're afraid of dirt, you should put up a sign at the door and refuse any contact."

The servant was stunned, hummed and turned to the other side.

Fang Jiamei pulled his sleeve, pulled him to sit down on the sofa, "forget it, I'm used to it."

Mo Yiheng's face was particularly gloomy. He looked at her and took a breath. "Which room do you live in?"

Fang Jiamei lowered her eyes slowly and bit her lower lip. "Did you see the little greenhouse that just came in?"

Mo Yiheng looks at her.

Fang Jiamei said, "I live there, a bed and a desk."

How can she live in the main building? Lin Qingwan is so unhappy with her that it's good for her to have a place to live.

Mo Yiheng frowned and thought of the hut he had just seen outside.

"Here comes Jamie." Lin Qingwan came down from the upstairs and changed into a new dress. The silk coat had a loose skirt inside. What she was wearing was also very elegant and elegant.

Nodding to Mo Yiheng, Lin Qingwan sat down on the sofa beside him. "Your father has gone to the company. Maybe he will come back later. Why don't you stay for lunch?"

Fang Jiamei looked away, "no, you give him a call, I have something to look for him."

Lin Qingwan said with a smile: "if he comes back for lunch, you can stay. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

Fang Jiamei said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm here. You can't eat."

Lin Qingwan was so embarrassed by her that she called her maid, "why don't you even have a cup of tea? Don't you see Master Mo here? "

The servant took a look at Mo Yiheng and quickly nodded to pour the water.

Mo Yiheng leaned slightly toward the back of the chair, and his expression became sluggish. "The maids in the lady's house are not so good, they don't even have any manners."

Lin Qingwan was stunned and looked at his handsome face. "I'm so sorry. Maybe I didn't recognize it."

"Can't you recognize me, or your lady?" Mo Yiheng on her eyes, lazy eyes but with a sharp.

Fang Jiamei looks at Mo Yiheng's side face and knows that he wants to vent her anger.

But she didn't want to make a fuss, and she got used to it. She stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve, but he held it in his backhand.