Chapter 714

Still failed.

Because, after so many years, there is a woman, but let him easily say, she is my friend.

But she, because he a good word, excited for several days.

Is the world unfair?

She struggled to grab things, and finally others just need to hook their fingers, they will fall off.

But!

Mo Jincheng is her!

It's from the moment she met him, everyone's perception.

It's her destiny.

Finally, she must marry Mo Jincheng!

"Brother mo..."

She raised her eyes wrongly.

White face, biting the last trace of stubborn.

Mo Jincheng coldly pushes Fang Yuan into the car, turns around and goes to the main driving position.

An Qing quickly blocked his way.

"Brother Mo, you can't appear in front of the public with her now. If you are photographed, all the explanations are like lies."

"When is it your turn to teach me to do things?" Mo Jincheng's voice is light, as if there are no mood ups and downs.

That pair of deep eyes, but don't know when, catch frost like chill.

An Qing was surprised.

His attitude was unexpected.

Mo Jincheng sat in the driver's seat, his face was still indifferent.

Do not know why, as long as it is in the face of her things, he is always difficult to show a polite attitude, treat everyone.

Just want to protect her.

There's no reason.

Probably, in my life, I never know how to write the word "relax".

However, as long as you are close to her, you will feel that the air in the whole world is fresh.

Behind Anqing, hate to see Rolls Royce slowly out of the underground garage, but there is no way to stop.

She knows Mo Jincheng.

It's like knowing your left and right hands.

That's why they can be friends when they are young.

So, she deeply understand, if chase out, Mo Jincheng will certainly be angry.

"My sister is very generous." Slowly voice, not cold not hot from behind.

An Qing turns around.

I saw my sister come out of the dark.

That's the direction of the elevator.

When did she come down?

The smile on his face seemed to contain an unknown secret.

An Qing hates her expression.

I hate what she says.

"Why are you here?" An Qing looks at her sister on guard. It's not a joke to see her.

Annie grinned and Nunu said, "can't my sister see that that woman is not easy for brother Mo?"

When I was a child, because an Qing took the initiative to let Mo Jincheng integrate into their small group, all the adults thought that Mo Jincheng liked an Qing, so they would listen to an Qing and integrate into the crowd.

Because of this, all the Mohist people are very grateful to an Qing.

When an Qing is surrounded by the old and young Mohist, praising, she can only stand on the side, silently envy.

This is how many times we won the first prize, but we can't get the praise.

She had been dreaming for many years, and she didn't ask for it.

"I know." An Qing grits her teeth.

Of course she knows.

That woman is not a simple existence for brother mo.

She knows!

I don't need this sister to remind me!

……

Sit in the front passenger's seat and hold the seat belt tightly.

Pale fingers, pinch out the deformation of the state.

Eyes, unconsciously secretly Piao to sit beside the man.

Light mint flavor on the body, like a shadow.

Her heart was pounding.

The cheek, as if in the steam, glowed with a glow.

"Would you please take me home?"

Her voice is very light, very light.

But still broke the silence between the two.

Mo Jincheng's finger is pulled.

Does she hate him that much?

Just about to turn around, Fangyuan's mobile phone rang.

Fang Yuan bows his head.

It's the third aunt.

She picked up the phone, there immediately came three aunts roaring like a lion: "Fangyuan, are you going to smash aunts signboard?"

Fang Yuan asked inexplicably, "no, what happened?"

"What's the matter? You can ask me. Fang Yuan, you are really vengeance. I don't care. Come to my shop right now!"With that, it seemed that she was worried that Fang Yuan would not appear. The third aunt said, "if you don't come, I'll tell your mother how you got the money."

Fang Yuan's heart suddenly rang with a thump.

If mother knew how the money came from, she would make the whole country know.

My sister is getting married soon.

There's no more scandal in their family.

"Please put me down at the bus stop nearby." Fang Yuan anxiously looks at Mo Jincheng.

He can't know about it either.

I don't know why I care so much about his opinion.

But I just can't let him know.

"What happened?"

Looking at her nervous appearance, Mo Jincheng's eyebrows also gently wrinkled.

Body, can't help but to the direction of the circle.

"My third aunt has something to do with me." Fang Yuan honestly explained, but did not say what it was to find her.

Deep down, I just don't want to cheat him.

"I can take you there."

The worry on Mo Jincheng's face faded, and he naturally drove the car and said.

That tone, as if discussing what to eat tonight.

Fang Yuan squeezed the seat belt harder and said anxiously, "no, really. Are you busy, too?"

Although I really don't know about Mo Jincheng, I have the impression that the stars are very busy.

So, he's busy, too.

Just as Mo Jincheng wanted to say that he was not busy, the mobile phone in his suit pocket began to ring.

"Jincheng, you're going to take an advertisement in Jiangshi today. Don't you forget?"

Gong Yueze's voice is always business, without emotion.

Mo Jincheng is silent, and his face is low.

Fingers, clinging to the cell phone.

He did it on purpose!

It must be!

"Let Nangong Che send Fangyuan!"

As soon as Mo Jincheng throws the mobile phone, the whole person lies heavily on the chair.

The appearance of genuine leather exudes a faint fragrance.

Mo Jincheng tilts his head and smiles at Fangyuan: "I'll let someone send you."

The voice is full of fatigue.

The smile is brilliant.

Fang Yuan's heart moved gently and his eyes were focused.

It's like being attracted by something.

Her eyes can't be shifted any more.

Mo Jincheng's eyes are as deep as a well.

He got up and walked slowly around.

The long eyelashes, like the wings of a butterfly, flutter gently.

Fan a square heart itching.

His lips are getting closer, closer

Fang Yuan subconsciously closed his eyes, hands gently curled up, clenched into a hollow fist.

Body, slightly shaking.