Chapter 883

Fang Yuan couldn't go on.

Do you really want to tell this man that she has other men's children in her stomach?

Such a proud man would be crazy if he knew?

"What's in your stomach?"

Mo Jincheng looks down at Fang Yuan with frustrated eyes.

He was rejected.

The president of tangtangwe was turned down.

He wants to know what the answer is.

Does this woman have no feelings for him?

Fang Yuan had no choice but to shout: "in my stomach..."

"Sister!" Fang Qing suddenly rushed out of the kitchen and pretended not to hear anything. Instead, she said innocently, "Mr. housekeeper said there is soy sauce outside. Do you have soy sauce here? Pig elbows without soy sauce are not perfect

I want to die.

My sister was not really going to tell this man that she was pregnant with other men's children, was she?

Fang Yuan looks a little ugly and looks at his sister and says, "no, let's go home and eat."

Finish saying, very firm pull Fang Qing to walk toward outside.

I dare not look back at Mo Jincheng.

She knew that she could not move her legs any more as long as she saw him hurt.

Out of Mohism, Fang Yuan felt like his legs were leaded and could not walk any more.

After a few steps, Fang Qing looked back and saw her sister close her eyes. She couldn't bear to say, "sister, if you like him, why do you want to refuse his proposal?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "you don't understand."

She didn't want to hurt him.

The more he feels sorry for himself, the more Fang Yuan feels sorry for Mo Jincheng.

I'm even more sorry for his kindness.

This love has been out of balance since the beginning.

The arrival of the child only tells her thoroughly how big the gap between them is.

"But you're going to kill the child anyway, aren't you?"

She saw the label in the magazine.

There is a lot of information about the flow of people on it, which is circled by my sister.

Fang Yuan looks at Fang Qing.

How did she know.

The decision was made before she went to bed last night.

Did not discuss with anyone at all, why does this wench know?

"I found it when I cleaned your room today."

Fang Qing doesn't plan to hide it from her sister.

And she wanted to confront Fang Yuan with the magazine.

Has such a big decision been made so quietly?

"Are you really going to get rid of this child?"

Fang Qing asked.

There was a tremor in his voice.

After all, it's a life.

Fang Yuan looks at her sister with pain in her eyes.

It's meat from her stomach.

She hurt more than anyone else.

She did not want the innocent child had not come to this world, and was sent back cruelly, but who let the father of the child is that man!

"I can't let my children live in an incomplete family."

Fang Yuan's eyes are sad.

Fang Qing looks at her sister painfully. In fact, her sister is torturing herself.

But at the beginning, it was not my sister's fault at all.

She doesn't need to carry it on her back at all!

"Sister..."

Fang Yuan back to Fang Qing a difficult squeeze out of the smile, said: "will be good, will be good."

The sun always rises.

Fang Qing looked at her sister's thin cheek and asked, "will it really get better?"?

How deep was the shadow of that incident on my sister.

No one knows.

Only she knows.

But watching her resist entering a new life, Fang Qingzhen is worried about her sister. She can't open her heart to anyone in her life.

"Sister..."

Fang Qing shouts, catching up with her more and more flustered pace.

……

At the moment, Mohism is really a mess.

Looking at the mess, the housekeeper wants to comfort Mo Jincheng, but he still doesn't dare to go forward.

After all, it's the first time that a gentleman who grew up with a British gentleman's education has been so angry.

No one knows the lifeblood of your husband.

However, to the housekeeper's surprise, that girl, unexpectedly! No, sir!

It's a wonder.

Actually, who doesn't want to marry Mr. Zhang? Unexpectedly, there are still women who can resist the charm of Mr. Zhang.It's amazing.

Smash the last dish on the ground, Mo Jincheng's anger hasn't gone away.

He was not angry with Fang Yuan's refusal, but with his own recklessness.

If Fang Yuan had not been so anxious to tell him what he thought, he would not have been rejected directly.

"Housekeeper, am I in a hurry?"

Calm down, Mo Jin Cheng cold face asks a way.

The housekeeper looks at Mo Jincheng tremblingly and nods. It seems that he is a little worried.

But after the nod, the housekeeper regretted it.

Mr. A is a very independent person, never like others to tell you what to do.

Ah!

What a mouthful!

Sure enough, Mo Jincheng raised his hand -

and gently patted it on his own forehead -

yelled: "well, I'm too worried."

That introspective appearance, housekeeper blinks, repeatedly confirm that in front of is mo Jincheng, not others dress up, still can't believe his eyes.

Isn't it?

One day, sir, you can listen to other people's opinions?

Is the sun going to set in the East today?

Mo Jincheng straightened his clothes and said coldly, "tidy up."

Then he turned and went upstairs, as if nothing had happened just now.

The housekeeper looks at Mo Jincheng's figure in shock and lowers his head silently.

If the master saw this scene, he would be shocked, right?

My husband, who is easy to put in and out, and the 18-year-old youth, are just like a different person.

Mo Jincheng returns to the room and throws his suit on the bed at will. He unbuttons his shirt and reveals his delicate clavicle.

Then spread the apple computer on the table.

Untie the cuff at will to show a nice wrist.

Ah.

Irritable mood, did not ease half a point.

What do you have to do to make a successful proposal.

He opened the browser, and the Milky light sprinkled on his face, making his delicate facial features more three-dimensional and handsome.

On the keyboard, you can type the four words "how to propose", because you have repeatedly pressed the Enter key.

Baidu immediately called out a variety of answers.

He stood for a while, and finally pulled a chair and sat down.

Looking at the dazzling picture of marriage proposal, Mo Jincheng holds his temper and opens one by one.

We must give Fang Yuan a marriage proposal scene that is directly in the heart of the people.

Let her feel that she is the happiest bride.

At the thought of giving Fangyuan happiness, Mo Jincheng is full of energy.

The fingers are not as difficult as they were just now.