The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1796 What He Hid
Hearing the voice, Mo Yiheng looked at her, seeing her out of breath from laughing, he put down his hands in embarrassment, regained his usual expression, walked up and pulled her collar away...

"Hahahaha!"

On the small road at night, Fang Jiamei took an ice cream and laughed while eating it. Looking at the dark-faced man beside her, she boldly reached out and poked his cheek, "Why are you so sullen? Smile, you just now The smile is so cute!"

Mo Yiheng glanced at her, and frowned slightly, "You still talk so much while eating?"

Fang Jiamei shook her head, looking like 'what can you do with me'.

Mo Yiheng looked away speechlessly, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Fang Jiamei naturally saw him, smiled and reached out to hold his hand, fingers intertwined, and the two rings intertwined.

Mo Yiheng held her hand tightly and walked peacefully on the road like this, it seemed like it had been a long time.

Suddenly, Mo Yiheng's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked at a certain place with gloomy eyes.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jiamei asked strangely, subconsciously trying to look into his line of sight, but was gently pulled into his arms by Mo Yiheng, blocking her sight.

Mo Yiheng withdrew his gaze, looked down at her determination, "It's nothing, I'm tired."

Fang Jiamei blinked in his arms, "Then let's go home."

"Yeah." Mo Yiheng led her to walk again. For some reason, his mood seemed to have dropped a lot.

Fang Jiamei couldn't help but look back at the place Mo Yiheng was staring at just now, her gaze trembled slightly.

That's...the entrance to the Red Light District.

Red light district.

This place that Mo Yiheng never mentioned, and what Sun Chu said about the year.

Fang Jiamei guessed that this must have something to do with the news in the newspaper, and caused some psychological harm to Mo Yiheng.

However, he didn't say it.

Fang Jiamei didn't know how to ask.

Back at the apartment, Mo Yiheng went to the study, Fang Jiamei went to take a shower, and Mo Yiheng didn't come over after washing.

When I came to the study, I heard that there was no sound in it, and I looked down, and there was no light coming out of it.

Didn't turn on the lights?
Fang Jiamei frowned slightly, couldn't help worrying, reached out and knocked on the door, "Yiheng?"

There was no movement inside, so Fang Jiamei gently opened the door, the study was pitch black, the wind blew the gauze curtains, and he was vaguely seen standing on the balcony.

Didn't you hear?
Fang Jiamei walked forward strangely, but smelled a strong smell of tobacco, opened the gauze curtain and walked to the balcony, only to find that he was smoking.

There were at least a dozen cigarette butts on the ground.

Mo Yiheng stood there slightly bent over, with his arms propped on the railing, the sparks between his fingers flickering and flickering, looking at the distance and wondering what he was thinking.

"Yiheng?" Fang Jiamei whispered, afraid that she would scare him.

It was only then that Mo Yiheng reacted, looked sideways at her, then threw away the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand, raised his foot and gently snuffed it out, "What's wrong?"

Fang Jiamei was standing beside him, the environment was too dark to see his expression clearly, "What are you doing? You...can smoke?"

Never seen him smoke before.

"Think about something." Mo Yiheng replied lightly, reaching out to touch her undried hair, "Go and dry it."

He didn't answer her second question.

A sense of loss flashed through Fang Jiamei's heart, "Oh."

Walking outside, Fang Jiamei couldn't help turning her head, seeing him standing there sideways, staring at her with dark and deep eyes, which made her heart shrink slightly.

(End of this chapter)