Chapter 1452

This smile And before that kind of forced out of the smile, is completely different.

Looking at Fang Yuan's smile, Xiao Wang naturally showed a happy smile.

When the housekeeper hears Mo Jincheng coming back, he looks awe inspiring.

I can't help looking around.

The housekeeper was shocked to find that Fang Yuan didn't look as flustered as before, but with a smile on his face.

Some looked at Xiao Wang in surprise.

Xiao Wang has already gone out to meet Mo Jincheng.

Soon, Mo Jincheng came in with a slender step.

His face was as tight as ever, and his deep eyes fell on Fang Yuan, like the green light of the Arctic circle.

The housekeeper looked at them with a thump in his heart.

Are they Have you made it up?

Fang Yuan saw that Mo Jincheng had come back. He ran shyly and asked, "how's today?"

Mo Jincheng smiles and touches Fang Yuan's forehead: "well, are you ready? Shall we go out? "

Fang Yuan took a look at the porridge on the table.

"I thought you'd be late."

So she wanted to have a bowl of porridge for her stomach.

I didn't expect Mo Jincheng to come back so early.

It's earlier than usual off hours.

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan's face.

Some couldn't help kissing her on the cheek.

When he was in the interrogation room, his mind was round and square.

He couldn't wait to get home before the trial was over.

See the square circle of that moment, all restlessness is like a cat with hair.

Gentle and gentle.

"I missed you, so I came back early."

Hearing Mo Jincheng's words, the housekeeper and Xiao Wang looked at each other.

All right.

All right.

My wife and my husband have really made up.

The housekeeper's heart was at last in place.

He took a quick look at Xiao Wang beside him.

Xiao Wang has been happy to advertise it.

Soon, everyone in the room knew that Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng had made up.

Although we did not dare to go out directly to see, one by one they pasted on the window to see the square and Mo Jincheng outside.

There was a look of joy on his face.

"Very good, very good, madam and Sir are finally reconciled."

"Yes, yes, it's finally made up. Oh, don't you think it's good? There is no quarrel between you and Meimei's family... "

"Yes, I have come back. As long as my wife comes back, my husband will not be so depressed at home."

"Yes, the atmosphere at home is so good. A lot of credit is due to my wife. If it wasn't for my wife, the family wouldn't be full of so much laughter."

With Mo Jincheng's personality, I certainly don't like the house full of laughter.

He likes to be quiet.

In the past, although the employees working here can get a lot of salary, they are really not very happy.

Because the working environment here is too depressing.

We can't talk when we are working.

No sound.

Everyone is on tenterhooks.

Although there is a lot of money, some people really can't stand the depressed environment.

Finally, he resigned and left.

But since my wife arrived at this place, everything has changed a lot.

There was laughter everywhere.

When you work, you don't have to worry at all.

Sometimes, even when talking loudly, don't worry.

Because Madame won't punish everyone.

Sometimes, they will join in the chat.

Moreover, we can also clearly feel that Mr. Wang has completely changed his personality.

He's not what he used to be.

The former gentleman is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

But since he met his wife, he has changed.

Become a man with the smell of fireworks.

Everyone likes Mo Jincheng like this.

In the past, Mo Jincheng was not bad, but like a distant sun, inviolable in everyone's most sacred place.

But now Mo Jincheng, although in front of them, is still very cold.

But as we all know, this is not what he was.

He is a man of temperature.

Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng call Jin Chi after they decide the time.

"Are you coming to pick me up?"

Jin Chi thought he had heard wrong.Fang Yuan said with a smile, "yes, Jincheng has just gone home."

"Then why didn't he bring me just now?"

Jin Chi takes a look at it, and it's still a long way from work.

Just enough for Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng to come from there.

"I don't know. I guess I'll come back directly from the outside?"

Fang Yuan took a look at the direction of Mo Jincheng, and the smile on his face rippled away slowly.

Jin Chi snorted over there and said, "I don't think it's going back directly from the outside, but when I'm outside, I'm thinking about you, so I'm going straight home."

For such a long time, doesn't she know what Mo Jincheng is thinking?

After Jin Chi said this, Fang Yuan's face turned red like a hot potato.

She raised a hand and gently wiped her cheek, jiaochen said: "Xiaochi, don't make fun of me. By the way, we are now in the past, and we don't know if those reporters have gone?"

"Which journalists do you say?"

Jinchi asked with a smile.

Fang Yuan naturally replied: "of course, those reporters waiting for Mo Jincheng upstairs."

There are other reporters squatting downstairs.

Just waiting for Mo Jincheng's reporter?

Jin Chi's smile is more obvious: "Hey, I thought you knew?"

Fang Yuan is totally confused.

I don't understand what Jinchi is saying.

"What, I know..."

She hasn't been in touch with anyone else today.

Jin Chi laughed more loudly: "I knew Mo Jincheng would not tell you, but I'll tell you!"

Being said by Jin Chi, Fang Yuan's curiosity is completely hooked up.

"What is it, you say?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously.

Jin Chi said with a smile, "why don't you have a guess?"

She suddenly wondered what kind of expression Fang Yuan would have if he knew about it.

Fang Yuan frowned: "you talk about what it has to do with, otherwise I don't know how to guess?"

It's mindless. She really doesn't know which way to guess.

"Well," Jin Chi thought for a moment and gave Fang Yuan a hint, "this matter has something to do with three people. Two of them are you and Mo Jincheng. As for the other poor guy, he is the little fresh meat that we are pushing now."

"We are now pushing the small fresh meat?"

Fang Yuan thought about it and said, "is it Xu Yu?"

Jin Chi nodded: "yes, it's about you three. Do you start to guess?"

Fang Yuan thought about it. It seems that he has nothing to do with this little fresh meat.

"Did those people start to write about me and little fresh meat?"

Isn't it?