Chapter 1592

Mo Jincheng didn't get Fang Yuan's call. He thought it was not over yet and didn't dare to disturb her. He waited until the end of the set was over. Mo Jincheng ran to the studio and found that the shooting had been over for a long time.

Mo Jincheng goes to director Feng's lounge and asks him, but he doesn't know where Fang Yuan has gone.

"Is that how you go in and out of the set? Where does the actor go? " Mo Jincheng is furious with director Feng. She is worried about who took Fang Yuan out and what happened.

Director Feng is dissatisfied with Mo Jincheng's anger, but he doesn't dare to reveal it. Just when Mo Jincheng is angry, the housekeeper calls.

"Sir, just now my wife called to say that she would come back later, and the driver Xiao Lin was carrying her. I think my husband said that he would pick up my wife this morning, but in the afternoon, my wife called me. I dare not refuse easily. I still want to report to you, but I will be back soon after a while. Do you want to go back, sir?"

Before the housekeeper finishes speaking, Mo Jincheng hangs up and doesn't say hello to director Feng. He slams the door without looking back. He wants to go home as soon as possible.

Mr. Butler, who has been hung up, feels Mo Jincheng's anger over the phone. He calls the driver Xiao Lin to tell him to send Fang Yuan home quickly. Just as he is about to dial the phone, the door lock rings.

Mr. housekeeper looks at the gate uneasily. He doesn't know whether the person coming is mo Jincheng or Fang Yuan. He prays that Fang Yuan will open the door first, otherwise everyone will have a hard time tonight.

"I'm back."

Fang Yuan thought for a long time and decided to go home as usual. She didn't want to let the housekeeper and his family worry about herself any more.

When her sweet voice sounded in Mr. housekeeper's ear, it seemed that she was the Savior of Mr. housekeeper. He quickly welcomed Fang Yuan into the room and took her bag. Seeing Fang Yuan's intact appearance, he was relieved at last, but he was nervous again.

"Madam, I called my husband just now, but he hung up without saying anything. He seemed very angry. Did you tell me to ask driver Lin to pick you up?

"I didn't tell him. It's OK. I'll explain to him later."

When Mr. Butler heard Fang Yuan say this, he was a little relieved. He asked Fang Yuan to sit on the table and turned to the kitchen to put the dinner table.

Mo Jincheng arrives at home and stops the car. Seeing the driver's car in the garage, he guesses that Fang Yuan should have arrived home.

Mo Jincheng slightly angry to vigorously push open the door, see Fang Yuan sitting at the table, although the heart at ease a lot, but still for Fang Yuan did not tell himself to pick her up and feel angry.

Fang Yuan sees Mo Jincheng, and her heart is full of flavors. She hesitates, but she doesn't say hello to Mo Jincheng. They look at each other, but no one speaks first, just looks at each other like this.

The housekeeper came out of the kitchen with the last dish. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he didn't dare to talk much. He just put down the dish and quietly returned to the kitchen.

Looking at the food on the table and being hungry, Fang Yuan takes the lead in breaking the silence. She stops looking at Mo Jincheng and turns to the table.

"Come to dinner."

"Well."

Mo Jincheng indifferently replies to Fang Yuan's words. He goes to his position and sits down. He picks up his chopsticks, but he first gives Fang Yuan a piece of braised pork. However, Fang Yuan is also angry about what Mo Jincheng has done, and is dissatisfied with his anger when he just enters the door. So he angrily puts the braised pork back into Mo Jincheng's bowl.

"Actresses can't be fat on camera."

With these words, Fang Yuan quickly picked up a few mouthfuls of food and hurriedly got up. Without saying anything, he was about to go upstairs. Mr. housekeeper heard the movement of putting chopsticks and got up. He thought about how to finish eating so soon and wanted to go out to pick up things, but he saw that most of the rice in Fang Yuan's bowl was left.

"Don't you want more, madam?"

The housekeeper looks at Fang Yuan as if he is distressed for his daughter. He looks at Fang Yuan and walks towards Xiaobao's room without answering. He is already so thin and has not eaten a few mouthfuls of food. The housekeeper looks worried and wants to clean up the food before persuading Fang Yuan to eat a few mouthfuls.

"Put it down. Don't take it to her."

Mo Jincheng looks at the housekeeper and feels very unhappy. He doesn't know what temper Fang Yuan is playing. He doesn't call him or leave the set without saying a word. When he comes back so late, he still questions her. Instead, she has a temper?

Looking at Mo Jincheng's angry appearance, the housekeeper recalls that Fang Yuan called him this afternoon. His voice sounded very tired and his mood was very bad. Did they quarrel?

"Sir, my wife was not in a good mood when she called me this afternoon. Husband and wife quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Don't hurt the harmony.""Not in a good mood?" When Mo Jincheng heard the housekeeper say this, he felt that he might have wronged Fang Yuan. Could it be that something unpleasant happened to Fang Yuan in the studio today?

"Yes, and it sounds very tired. Driver Lin told me that his wife was very sad when she shed tears in the car just now."

Seeing that Mo Jincheng cares about Fang Yuan, the housekeeper boldly tells Mo Jincheng what driver Lin just reported to him.

"Heat up the big bone soup, and bring a bowl up. I'll go upstairs first."

When Mo Jincheng hears the housekeeper say this, he feels that Fangyuan has met something unpleasant. He is not willing to tell himself that he is so sad. He quickly gets up and walks upstairs, and instructs the housekeeper to put more ribs in Fangyuan's soup.

Fang Yuan comes to Xiaobao's room to see Xiaobao, but Xiaobao has already gone to bed early today. Fang Yuan carefully approaches Xiaobao and looks at Xiaobao's sleeping appearance, which is somewhat similar to Mo Jincheng.

Without Mo Jincheng, I would not be pregnant with Xiaobao and have a home of my own, but I really don't want to get something that doesn't belong to me through Mo Jincheng.

Fang Yuan's mind has been thinking about Mo Jincheng's kindness to herself. She is very puzzled whether she should tell Mo Jincheng what she already knows, but what if she knows? After all, she can't change this reality.