When Yin Chengyue was about to finish half the grape in his hand, Fang Mo's deep voice came from behind the door, "It's time to eat."
She turned her head to look at Fang Mo, who was wearing an apron, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The Fang Mo who wore an apron did not match his usual appearance. From the looks of it, his image of a "good wife and mother" was really a bit hilarious.
Yin Yanyue chuckled, walked through the door and sat down at the dining table, "Fang Mo, you don't have a single family member?"
She carelessly picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a dish. Her tone was as if she was asking a very ordinary question.
Fang Mo looked up at her, and a tone came from his nose. "Mmm."
His parents were the only family he had in this world, but it was a pity that the only family he had left in this world died not too long ago.
Yin Yanyue suddenly stopped talking and lowered her head to eat.
After a few minutes of silence, she suddenly spoke again. "Have you ever thought that if you block the car in front of you today, you might be directly killed?"
"I have."
Fang Mo's tone was light and his face was expressionless. "But it's not important."
Not important?
If even his own life wasn't important, then what was more important?
Yin Yanyue's eyes darkened, anger could be heard in her voice, "Why do you take your body so seriously? Do you think that my life is more important, or is your life more important? "
It wasn't that she felt that Fang Mo was wrong to save her, nor was it that he was ungrateful.
She just didn't want Fang Mo to always use such an extreme method to save someone. If he wasn't careful and she wasn't dead, Fang Mo would lose his life.
"Your life is more important."
Fang Mo answered her question without hesitation. His expression did not contain the slightest hint of a joke.
Yin Yanyue was stunned, his face was full of shock, disbelief, and indescribably complicated.
It was the first time she had heard someone say that her life was more important than hers.
"You …"
Yin Yanyue opened her mouth and looked at him in shock, "You really like me that much?"
He even likes it enough to lose his life?
"Yes."
Fang Mo remained calm, as if he was admitting to a very common occurrence.
Yin Yanyue didn't respond. She raised the chopsticks in her hand and then put them down. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't understand.
She had clearly never done anything for Fang Mo, but why did Fang Mo, who had a cold personality, think so highly of her?
This made her suddenly recall something. When Fang Mo first saw her, he had called her 'Gong Yaoyue'.
This meant that Fang Mo knew her before she had rescued Fang Mo from the cemetery.
Yin Yanyue recovered, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at him seriously. "When did you know me?"
Fang Mo paused. "From the moment you were born."
Yin Yanyue was stunned once again. Fang Mo was thirty this year, three years younger than Uncle Gu, and seven years older than her. This meant that when she was born, Fang Mo was already seven years old.
If Fang Mo had seen her when she was born, it would mean that Fang Mo was someone who lived in the palace.
However, even though she tried very hard to recall the name 'Fang Mo', she couldn't remember when she had heard of this name. In her memories, the Gong family was not called Fang Mo.
"The dishes are cold."
Fang Mo's sudden words pulled her thoughts back to reality.
Yin Yanyue looked down and suddenly realized that she was eating by herself. She was so scared by Fang Mo's words that she forgot she was eating.
She picked up the chopsticks again and ate a few mouthfuls. Then, feeling that something was wrong, she put down the chopsticks again. "Just tell me, why do you know me?"
Why did he have to answer all these questions? After asking for a long time, he was still unable to find an answer. It would be better to just directly ask Fang Mo to explain the sequence of events.
This time, Fang Mo did not even raise his head, nor did he respond. It was as if he did not hear her words.
Yin Chengyue stared at him for a few seconds, but he didn't react at all. He could only give up asking him and continue eating.
Actually, she wasn't really that curious about how Fang Mo knew her.
She only suddenly realized one thing, Fang Mo seemed to be sincere towards her.
At the very least, he was much more sincere than Young Lord Gong.
Perhaps in this world, only Fang Mo could be so sincere to her.
After dinner, Yin Yanyue returned to her room. After a simple wash, she laid on her bed and suddenly made up her mind.
It was also good to continue living with Fang Mo.
Even though she didn't have any other feelings for him, she believed that after spending so much time together, she would definitely be able to sharpen them out.
And no matter how he looked at it, Fang Mo was perfect for her.
Such a thought made her even more determined to find a stable job quickly, settle down in B City, and find an opportunity to discuss this with Fang Mo.
If things went well, she and Fang Mo could get married and live a normal life.
The next day, Yin Yeyue woke up very early. It was only 7: 00 PM when she opened her eyes.
She changed into a new set of clothes, casually washed her face and rinsed her mouth. Then, she walked out of her room and went downstairs.
He had been thinking that Fang Mo had yet to get up, but when he walked into the living room, he heard a commotion coming from the direction of the kitchen.
"Fang Mo?"
Yin Yanyue walked into the kitchen and looked at the back of Fang Mo's busy figure in shock. "Do you usually get up so early?"
Fang Mo turned to look at her but didn't reply. Instead, he handed her a cup of soy milk. "Eat breakfast."
Yin Yanyue took the soy milk from his hand in a daze, then slowly turned around and walked out of the kitchen, sitting at the dining table.
No matter how one looked at Fang Mo now, they felt that Fang Mo was a good man who lived at home. However, from the surface, it was hard to tell.
Yin Yanyue retracted her gaze and took a sip of the soy milk on the table. "What kind of job are you looking for?"
These few days, she kept asking Fang Mo to find a stable job, but it had already been a few days, and she didn't hear anything from him.
Now he had to know what kind of job he wanted to do.
"I've found it."
Fang Mo brought out the sandwich and eggs and placed them in front of her.
If she didn't ask him today, when was he going to tell her?
Forget it, this was exactly how Fang Mo was.
Yin Yanyue sighed helplessly and picked up a sandwich. "Not bad."
Coaches could earn a lot of money these days, and their jobs were fairly stable.
"I'm going out today to look for a job and put in my resume."
She should also try to find a job to support herself.
Hearing her words, Fang Mo couldn't help but purse his lips. His expression changed, but he still didn't say anything.
Yin Yanyue ate her last mouthful of sandwich and stood up from her chair. "I'm going upstairs to prepare, then I'm going out."
Without waiting for Fang Mo's reply, she went upstairs without a word.
He quickly changed into a suit and put on some makeup, then went downstairs again, intending to leave.
But just as she reached the door, she heard Fang Mo say from behind her, "Come back for dinner tonight."
Yin Yanyue stopped and turned around. Fang Mo was standing at the gate with an apron around his body, as if he was washing dishes.
This scene made her suddenly recall the scene when she was young and how her mother sent her out to school. It was indescribably warm.
"Alright."
She smiled and nodded. After giving him a few deep glances, she walked out of the villa once again.