Strongest Wife Guard

Fang Jiamei hasn't opened her mouth yet. The man around her has lost her temper. "No more."

"Hello..." Fang Jiamei watched him turn around and walk away. She stamped her feet and laughed at the counter lady with an apologetic smile. She rushed to catch up with him.

They got married in a hurry and didn't give her anything. Mo Yiheng always wanted to give her a ring, but she obviously didn't want to.

Then why are you here?

"Mo Yiheng!" Fang Jiamei ran forward to block his way, tired of panting, "you are inexplicably angry!"

Mo Yiheng looked at her darkly, "I'm baffled?"

Fang Jiamei raised her chin and stood on tiptoe to make herself look higher, "right! You don't know why, you lose your temper when you don't know anything! Always misunderstand me

It's not puzzling. What is it?

Mo Yiheng took a breath, his face was particularly dark, "I misunderstood you? Don't you want to buy a ring because you're afraid that others will know about your marriage? You can't forget that man at all

No matter what he did, he couldn't take the place of that man in her mind. As expected, only when she died can she remember for a lifetime?

Fang Jiamei was so angry that her face turned red. She opened her lips and couldn't speak. She stepped on his feet for several times to vent her anger. "You're a man who makes trouble out of nothing! I just want you to spend less money, you misunderstand me! you 're right! I just don't want others to know about my marriage. I'm going to tease my younger brother! "

With one breath, Fang Jiamei turned and left with her arm swinging.

Mo Yiheng closed his eyes, was her excited words sprayed a face of saliva, looking at her angry figure, corner of the eye smoked.

Clench hands to stand in place, want to stay in place but did not move, finally or follow up.

Fang Jiamei couldn't match his long legs. He soon caught up with her, but she turned to the other side and went down the escalator.

"You stop for me." Mo Yiheng watched as she rushed down the escalator regardless of the danger, pushed aside the crowd to catch up with her, grabbed her arm and pulled her back, "stop for me!"

Fang Jiamei shakes off his hand and steps down the escalator to the ordinary jewelry store on the first floor. She looks around the counter and points to the contents. "I want this."

Mo Yiheng followed her behind, across a short distance, to see what she bought, and then strode out.

Standing in front of her, Fang Jiamei held out her hand. There was a small ring on her ring finger. There was no diamond or ornament. It was just a simple silver ring. "Look! This is also a ring, and I wear it on my ring finger! Do you know on the ring finger? "

Glared at him, Fang Jiamei grabbed his left hand and put another silver ring on him. It was just right.

"Hum!" Angry toward him hum hum, Fang Jiamei clenched the bag chain to leave.

Mo Yiheng raised his hand and saw the extra ring. He laughed half loud

Although Fang Jiamei walked away, she was afraid that she would be lost. Seeing that the man didn't come after her, she went back the same way. As a result, she saw such a picture.

About 1.85 meters old man stood in front of the jewelry store, wearing a customized version of the black suit, tall and straight, handsome and elegant.

Just now Laugh like a fool, staring at his hand less than 25 rings.

"Poof!" Fang Jiamei couldn't help but smile for a moment. She pointed to him and said, "Mo Yiheng, you are so stupid!"

Why is he so cute?