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Chapter 1830 This man really loves to hold grudges
Saying that, he hung up his coat.

Mo Yiheng asked her from behind, "Then who did you go with before?"

Fang Jiamei held his hand, tilted her head, "Hey Zicong, I didn't have any friends at that time, only him."

Mo Yiheng squinted his eyes, looked at her round chin, stretched out his hand and squeezed it punitively, "Why does it sound like you are a pity?"

Fang Jiamei sighed, turned around and hooked his neck, and looked up at him, "Mo Yiheng, you said you are so old, why are you so jealous? I didn't say anything about all the girlfriends you had before. "

There is really nothing to do with him.

Mo Yiheng bent down and hugged her up. This kind of movement between lovers seemed to be extremely natural as if he had done it countless times.

Mo Yiheng stared into her clear eyes, and said in a low voice, "That's because you don't care much about me, otherwise how could you not be jealous."

If you love someone, how can you not mind the position of other people in her heart.

Fang Jiamei's heart seemed to be knocked by someone, the pain was sore, she took the initiative to kiss him, "I don't care, you are my husband, I'm not jealous, it's just because I believe you won't do anything wrong to me Things, you have to trust me."

When will they be completely honest together?

When will he be willing to take off the protective layer he wears in his heart?

Mo Yiheng bent his lips and looked at her with a slight smile, "But spiritual cheating is also a kind of cheating. I don't like you having someone else in your heart."

Fang Jiamei couldn't help smiling, holding his face in her hands with some helplessness, "Mo Yiheng, you are so naive? You didn't want to say anything before, but now you are so domineering. Men are all the same."

"Then tell me, how much do I occupy in your heart?" He said in a low voice, with a little caution.

Fang Jiamei hugged his neck tightly and leaned lightly on his shoulder, "There are so many, so many that it seems innumerable, haha. What is the percentage, let me think about it!"

More weight than she imagined.

Mo Yiheng smiled softly, carried her and walked towards the bedroom...

"Say it!"

"Well..." Fang Jiamei pushed him, "I haven't eaten yet, let's talk about it after dinner."

Mo Yiheng tore off his tie, gently stroked her small face, couldn't help looking at her for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Look at my face again, is it old or not?"

Ok?
"Okay, Mr. Mo, you are not old at all, you are so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, tell me the important things three times, okay?"

Fang Jiamei was stunned for a moment, feeling helpless when she remembered what she had just said.

This man really loves to hold grudges!

And also very narcissistic.

……

The night fell slowly, but the fiery city had just begun.

Fang Jiacheng took a shower in the hotel room, took the room card and went out.

Tomorrow is the last day of the filming crew. After finishing filming, I will enter another filming crew. It is a gangster film, and I need to practice action scenes in advance.

The hotel was booked uniformly by the crew. It is opposite a resort and the scenery is very good.

There is a small quiet bar on the other side of the lobby. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the scenery of the garden outside, which is dimly lit by the lights.

The breeze blows in gently, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Fang Jiacheng sat on the bar chair, ordered a glass of wine, and drank slowly. Recently, he was a little stressed and didn't sleep well.

(End of this chapter)