Chapter 1287

Fang Yuan walks into the living room with Mo Jincheng, looks at Mo Jincheng walking to the cabinet, takes out a file bag and gives it to Heya directly.

Heya took the file bag, looked at Fangyuan, and then asked, "what's in it?"

Fang Yuan is also curious.

About Mo Jincheng and Ming Ling's deal, she never asked.

But Fang Yuan knew that it was going on all the time.

But, now this matter surfaced again, let her have a kind of foreboding.

It seems that Gong Heng's choice of president is about to start

She looks at Mo Jincheng nervously.

Mo Jincheng said: "go back to Gong Heng and he will know."

Finish saying, pull square circle to go toward the car of the door.

It's like finishing a process.

Fang Yuan followed Mo Jincheng to get on the car and then asked, "what's inside?"

Mo Jincheng smiles and turns the steering wheel: "some information."

It's ambiguous. Obviously, I don't want her to know what it is.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to ask and bow his head.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified.

Mo Jincheng raised his head and looked at the worried square. The corners of his lips slightly hooked and said, "what do you want to eat?"

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his head and took a look at Mo Jincheng. He said, "didn't you arrange it?"

The tone was very strong, like having been shot.

The smile on Mo Jincheng's face was deeper. He took out a hand and gently stroked Fang Yuan's hair. He said with a smile, "well, don't be angry. It's really just information."

"I..."

Fang Yuan wanted to say that she was not angry at all. After she opened her mouth, she found that her tone was too blunt. It didn't look like she was not angry at all.

She had to adjust her tone and said, "I'm not angry. I just think this fact is too dangerous. So is Ming Ling. She wants to seize power. Why are we involved?"

Besides, it's their country's business.

"The Ming family's influence in China is certainly inferior to that of the Gong family."

Mo Jincheng calmly analyzes that he doesn't feel that Fang Yuan is making trouble out of nothing. On the contrary, he can deeply feel Fang Yuan's worry about him.

"And, from a certain point of view, I also hope Gong Heng can become president in the end."

Fang yuanpiantou to see Mo Jincheng, seems to be a moment to understand his selfish.

She stares at Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng said frankly: "yes, as long as he becomes President, there will be no time to harass you."

Square circle

Although he has guessed Mo Jincheng's intention, he still feels that Well

This is the most romantic thing in the world.

In order to stop his rival, he was sent to the position of president.

Being Mo Jincheng's rival is the happiest thing in the world.

The car has been driving slowly to the door of the restaurant.

Fang Yuan looks at the four words of Shaxian snacks and seriously doubts whether Mo Jincheng has gone wrong.

When I saw Mo Jincheng untie his seat belt, Fang Yuan was finally sure.

Mo Jincheng really wants to take her to Shaxian snacks.

Fang Yuan doesn't think about Shaxian snacks.

It's strange.

Mo Jincheng has never taken her to Shaxian snack, which is a kind of civilian food. The places she goes in and out are rich or expensive.

Who knows, Mo Jincheng did not go into Shaxian snacks, but turned into a small alley.

The alley is a little dark, and there is no sunshine all the year round.

And the outside seems to be two worlds.

And Mo Jincheng and the world seem to be out of place.

Fang Yuan couldn't help asking, "where are you going, Mo Jincheng?"

The alley goes deeper and deeper. It seems that there is no end.

All of a sudden, like a willow in the dark, Mo Jincheng turns a corner skillfully, and the front is suddenly bright.

A road, across in front of the square.

Just like the Peach Blossom Land, standing quietly in the noisy city.

Long fragrance of flowers, through the nose, do not know where to fly.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng in shock: "where is this place?"

So amazing?

The alleys outside seem to confuse people.

It's only when you walk in that you know there's a hole here.

But how did Mo Jincheng know there was such a paradise?

Mo Jincheng smiles and pulls Fang Yuan into a house.

It's like I'm back at home.

Fang Yuan walks in with Mo Jincheng in amazement.

The room was quiet except for four tables and chairs in the living room.

It seems that it should be the place to eat.Strangely, there was neither a waiter nor a boss.

It's like a vending machine.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng chuckles and points to the stairs.

Soon, a lazy voice came from the second floor.

"Who's down there?"

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng puzzled.

Mo Jincheng: "I, Mo Jincheng."

On the second floor came the sound of Xie Xie Suo, and then the sound of galloping was heard.

In the blink of an eye, a cheerful girl came out of the second floor.

She held the stairs and took a look. She was sure that it was mo Jincheng. She screamed and yelled, "sister, hurry, hurry, it's really Mo dada!"

During the conversation, several little girls have come down on the second floor.

When they saw Mo Jincheng, they all rushed over happily.

Unexpectedly, there are mo Jincheng fans in this paradise.

It seems that Mo Jincheng's fans are all over the world.

Several little girls finally noticed Fang Yuan and surrounded him one after another. They excitedly asked, "Mo dada, is this Miss Fang?"

Mo Jincheng nodded, took Fang Yuan's hand and said, "that's right."

The proud tone made Fang Yuan's face red.

Some little girls covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

One of them boldly said: "sister Fangyuan, I think you are really happy."

Fang Yuan looked at the girl and asked, "how can I be happy?"

Ha ha, is it that she is full of happiness, so everyone can see that she is very happy.

"It was." The girl said with pride, "Mo dada cooks for you personally. Do you think you are not happy?"

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng in surprise.

Seeing that Mo Jincheng didn't speak, the other girls rushed to the front and said, "Mo dada has been studying here for a long time. Ha ha, she said that she wants to make it for her beloved. Today we finally see it."

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng.

She had no idea of it at all.

"Yes, yes, Mo dada also said that you've had a hard time giving birth to a child, so you should make up for it."

Fang Yuan asked Mo Jincheng with a smile: "really?"

This time, it's Mo Jincheng. Sorry.

He coughed softly, pretended not to hear, and yelled, "talkative."

Then he turned and walked into the back yard.

Fang Yuan is pulled by a few little girls and insists on listening to her about Mo Jincheng and her story.