Lin Qingwan naturally could not lose face. Seeing the servant coming with tea in a hurry, she said: "what did you just do? Can't you see Miss coming back? "
The servant was startled. He bent slightly and took a careful look at Fang Jiamei. Naturally, he knew how to look up and down. "Yes, I'm sorry, miss..."
"I'm sorry. What's the use? You're going to get my salary right now! Let you work, not play! " Lin Qingwan's life is still full of momentum. After all, she is used to hiding her true self.
Servant smell speech Leng Leng, then hurriedly kneel down on the ground, "no, madam! I still have a daughter in my family. I can't lose this job! "
Her tears soon fell down, pulling the corner of Lin Qingwan's clothes to beg for mercy, and she looked very pitiful.
Fang Jiamei takes a look at Mo Yiheng and wants to say forget it, but he holds her head and looks at all this in a funny way.
He looks like he's full of danger.
Lin Qingwan thought it would be a good lesson to teach him one or two. The sensible people would forget it, but Mo Yiheng didn't mean to speak at all.
Had to let people will be distressed servants pull out, raised his hand to touch his hair, to Mo Yiheng sorry smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, let you laugh."
Mo Yiheng played with Fang Jiamei's soft fingers. He thought her hands were very funny. He didn't even raise his head. He said lazily, "it's OK. Anyway, the master is not good. It's not strange to teach such servants."
Fang Jiamei silently took a breath, a little embarrassed.
Mo Yiheng doesn't say Lin Qingwan explicitly, does he?
Just when Lin Qingwan was brought down by Mo Yiheng, Fang Shaozhong came back.
I don't know if Lin Qingwan had informed them in advance. Seeing them, Fang Shaozhong didn't have any accident. He said hello to Mo Yiheng and frowned at Fang Jiamei, but it was only slight. "How did you come back? Don't you just graduate next year? "
Fang Jiamei looked at him and thought of what he and Zicong had done. She felt unbearable pain and anger. She clenched her hands and said, "I want to talk to you. Go to your study."
With that, he took a look at Mo Yiheng and went upstairs.
Fang Shaozhong looked at her back and frowned. He nodded to Mo Yiheng and followed her.
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Study.
Fang Jiamei sat on the chair and looked at the man in front of her. She said directly, "I see Zicong."
Fang Shaozhong held the teacup for a while, what flashed through his eyes, and then drank, "Oh, yeah, isn't he dead?"
Fang Jiamei looked at him and said sarcastically, "stop acting. Do you think I don't know what will come to you?"
Fang Shaozhong hooked his lips and put down his teacup. There were some wrinkles on his old face. "He's not suitable for you."
"That's why you made him pretend to be dead?" Fang Jiamei's breathing began to be short, and the handle of the chair was shaking.
She can't accept such deception.
Fang Shaozhong pinched his eyebrows, looking tired and impatient. "I know you don't like that child very much, and he doesn't like you so much. I'm with you just to have a place to live. You spend a lot of money on him, don't you?"
He just made the right choice for her, although the method was extreme.
Fang Jiamei sneered and said, "then you shouldn't cheat me like that! You know how much I depend on him, but you do such a thing for your own benefit