Chapter 177

Mo jingxun knew that he had been in the same car with her. He had no chance to tell Luo Wanyi. Moreover, he did not tell Luo Wanyi why.

And she never said that, it was just sister-in-law.

But this one is just her feeling, and there is no evidence.

Mo Jingyao squinted and took a deep breath of smoke.

When the smoke ring spits out, it haunts him. The whole handsome face seems to be hidden in a dream, which is unreal.

"Xiaose, the university will start in more than two months. I think you'd better wait until you get used to the school life after the school starts.

Otherwise, if you have difficulty taking Zhu Xu to school alone, it will be bad if you want to call Mrs. Zhan back

Yu se thought for a while. Mo Jingyao was right. Give her a transition and try. If she can, it's not too late to dismiss Mrs. Zhan.

"Well, I'll decide it in mid September. Well, the medicine is delivered. I'll go first."

Standing in the dark, her eyes are always smoking Mo Jingyao.

That day in the hospital, when she first woke up, the stubble on his chin gave her a lonely taste of vicissitudes, very mature man's feeling.

At this time, Mo Jingyao, a smoker, gave her that unspeakable feeling of heartache.

Yu se heard her heart beating like a challenge, which made her subconsciously just want to escape.

He escaped far away.

Just for, she doesn't like the strange feeling of quickening the heartbeat, flustered.

Very flustered.

The girl left.

Very determined to go.

Mo Jingyao puffed out a smoke ring and turned to look at the girl's back. He was thin but firm. He was stunned until the hot feeling hit him. When he turned around and looked again, the metaphor had already walked out of the villa.

This just picked up the mobile phone and dialed to Lujiang, "send her back."

In four words, Lujiang understood in seconds.

No one knows better than him that Mo Jingyao didn't want to give metaphors to others.

Yu se has not gone out of the mid mountain villa area, Lujiang's McLaren GT caught up and rolled down the window, "Miss Yu, I'll give you a ride."

"No The metaphor is in a trance. Her brain is full of just a man lingering in the smoke, which makes her confused. She always feels that something is wrong, but she can't think of it.

As a result, some headache she wanted to walk in the fresh air at night, carefully sort out the confusion.

"This is mo Shao's request. Don't embarrass me, Miss Yu." Lu Jiang directly moved out of Mo Jingyao.

Because this is really true. Moreover, he unconsciously and quietly gives Mo Jingyao some points in metaphor.

He was really worried. Although Mo Jingyao seemed to be a little indifferent in the shopping malls and interpersonal relations, he always handled it properly.

However, Mo Jingyao couldn't conquer Yu se.

It is said that one thing can bring down one thing. Lu Jiang now thinks that only metaphor can bring down Mo Jingyao.

Come on, it's nothing to do with who can be slim.

Yu se hesitated for a moment. Knowing Mo Jingyao's temper, he didn't want Lu Jiang to be embarrassed. So he got on the bus and said, "before, every time you pick me up and see me off, it was his intention, didn't you?"

"Well."

"When he pretended to be unconscious, he started to let you pick me up?"

"Well." Lu Jiang had to answer.

It's normal for Yu se to know. After all, she is a woman in Mo Jing Yao's image. If her IQ is really poor, she really can't match Mo Shao.

When Yu se heard this, she took a deep breath and suppressed the feeling that suddenly came out of her heart, which made her unable to distinguish. She said in a low voice: "Lujiang, Jingyao and I are just friends. We should keep a distance in the future."

"You What do you say Lu Jiang interrupted the metaphor directly and was scared to be silly.

Yu se refused Mo Jingyao himself. It was mo Jingyao's business whether Mo Jingyao could accept it or not. Fortunately, it was him who started to refuse Mo Jingyao. Otherwise, if someone else told Mo Jingyao, his family would have less Mo and no face.

"I didn't hear that." Yu se stares at Lu Jiang, and she hears it clearly. She has to say it again, but she doesn't repeat what she said before, but she really has other words to say, "Lujiang, help me watch him take the medicine. He takes it once and reports it to me."

"Well, Miss Yu should keep an eye on her own, unless you want me to be fired by Mo Shao." Lu jiangcai refused to take the job and let Yu se watch Mo Jingyao take medicine. As a private special aid of Mo Jingyao, he would never give up fighting for Mo Jingyao.

"Well, I'll keep an eye on him every day." When Yu se said this, his mind was full of Mo Jingyao looking at her expression and the way he rushed into the balcony to smoke. He always felt that he had missed something.But I can't think of it.

When she went downstairs, luowanyi had already gone back to her room. Based on what she had said to luowanyi tonight, the relationship between her and luowanyi was difficult to repair.

Get out of the car and go back to the apartment.

The metaphor is listless.

I feel like I've lost something in my life.

Seeing her coming back, Mrs. Zhan said, "would you like to have a snack?"

Yu se shook his head. "I'm not hungry." Then he pointed to Mo Jingyao's room and said, "it's too late. You can have a rest."

"I'm used to going home every night," said Mrs. Zhan

"It's too late to go." Yu se looks at the time and insists on retaining Mrs. Zhan.

Mrs. Zhan glanced at Mo Jingyao's room and said with a smile, "I promised my grandson to go back. If Miss Yu doesn't have a snack, I'll go first."

Then she picked up the bag she had already prepared and left.

Mrs. Zhan left. I wish Xu would go to bed early.

Suddenly, I found that the apartment was very empty and desolate.

But in fact, she lived here a few days before the college entrance examination was so quiet.

Only in the quiet of that time, Mo Jingyao had been working on the sofa in the living room.

Even if he didn't make a sound, he was there, and there was a sense of anger in the apartment.

Sleep all morning, the metaphor of sleepless into the balcony.

It's beautiful to watch the lights on the railings.

Always think that the college entrance examination is over, she will be excited for a long time.

But found that this is only one day, very calm.

So boring looking at the night, when the eyes across the empty atrium of the community, she suddenly found that there was no just left Mrs. Zhan in the garden of the community.

According to the time, Mrs. Zhan got out of the elevator, which was just the time to walk to the atrium.

But at this time, the atrium of the community is really half personal shadow.

The metaphor was stunned and suddenly felt strange.

Strange feeling.