The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1801 Thank you for letting me marry her

The plane landed at Xinshi Airport after one o'clock in the evening, and the driver of Mo's family came to pick him up.

Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, Mo Yiheng couldn't help feeling sad.

The last time he came back, his mother picked him up in person and kept talking all the way, but he didn't notice at all that her health was already very poor at that time.

He didn't even say goodbye to her when he left.

As a son, he really sucks.

Back at Mo's house, Mo Yiheng went upstairs to greet Mo Congtian, and decided to go to work tomorrow.

Mo Congtian was naturally happy to see him come back, "Where's Miss Fang? Won't you come back with me?"

Mo Yiheng lowered his eyes, thinking that she should be in class at this time, "She didn't graduate from college."

Mo Congtian sighed, with the melancholy accumulated over the years on his face, "Don't blame me for using this child to force you to grow up, if I know what you look like when you go out, I will raise you for the rest of my life and won't let you go!"

Does he regret it?

Of course he regretted it!

Look at the things he did from abroad, which made him heartbroken and ashamed as an old man!

Mo Yiheng lowered his eyes and did not choose to choke with him, "Anyway, thank you for letting me marry her."

Mo Congtian sighed, "Is that why you like that girl so much? I think that Su Fu was better than her."

It's just that Sufu's background is a little more complicated.

Mo Yiheng didn't answer, his eyebrows were lowered, obviously he didn't want to talk to him anymore, Mo Congtian always had nothing to do with him.

Mo Yiheng was more mischievous than others when he was young, and he could still beat him up at that time, but now that he is older, there is nothing he can do.

He went back to his bedroom and took a shower. The servant had already packed his things for him. Mo Yiheng lay on the bed, took out his cell phone and hesitated for a while, then called Fang Jiamei...

When she received the call, Fang Jiamei was discussing with the ensemble about going to Knoll Square to perform next week.

The annual performance festival is coming, and various shows can be seen in Nuoer Square, just like Chinese New Year.

They are also preparing to go there, so that they can practice and practice.

Stepping aside to answer the phone, Fang Jiamei's voice could not conceal her happiness: "Are you here?"

"Well, it's only been an hour." Listening to her voice, it seemed that all the fatigue could be eliminated, Mo Yiheng slowly closed his eyes, as if she was still by his side.

Fang Jiamei smiled: "Then you rest, we are going to perform at Knoll Square in two days, and we have to practice in these few days."

"Okay, stay safe."

"Well, you too, pay attention to rest."

Not sticky, Fang Jiamei took the initiative to hang up the phone, the plane is very tired, he should take a good rest.

Back to everyone, Fang Jiamei listened to everyone's ideas, and never liked to come up with ideas.

"Uh, our selections are all very joyful. Jiamei is the lead cello, can you play it?" The head of the group looked at Fang Jiamei and said hesitantly, not knowing how to express it.

Everyone knows that Fang Jiamei's level has dropped sharply in the past two years, and it is not even a quarter of what it was before.

Fang Jiamei was stunned, seeing everyone looking at her, she raised a smile and smiled, "Well, it seems to be the same, it doesn't matter, then let someone else take my place, I can handle the logistics!"

Lisa looked at her with distress, "How can that be? You are our master cello."

Fang Jiamei smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I also know that I'm not doing well now, let's do it next time."

The group leader liked her understanding very much. To be honest, if it wasn't for her being Chen Yinxu's student, the group would have expelled her a long time ago.

(End of this chapter)