Chapter 178

However, after waiting for ten minutes, Mrs. Zhan didn't get out of the elevator.

Yu se changed his pajamas and rushed out of the apartment with the key. When he ran to the security room, he gasped and said, "did you see that my nanny just went out?"

The security guard shook his head. "It's been a long time."

Yu se was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "the owner of my apartment bought two sets in total. Did the other one default the property fee?"

"I don't know. I'm just a security guard. The director will go to work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. You can call him and ask him. However, it's only one day before the two apartments are bought. The property fee should be paid at the same time."

"Boom" for a moment, the metaphor only feels that the brain seems to lack of oxygen.

Holding on to the wall, he did not let himself fall.

She was just really just a casual question, that is, a guess, she guessed it.

Mo Jingyao bought not only her and zhuxu's apartment, but also another one.

Mrs. Zhan, who just left, must have lived in another apartment.

It's convenient to take care of her and wish.

Ah, Mo Jingyao is really rich. Does he not like Mrs. Zhan to live in his room? So, he has prepared another apartment for Mrs. Zhan because of his cleanliness?

It is true that poverty limits her imagination. She can't buy an apartment if she doesn't agree.

Even if she wanted to, she couldn't do it.

She is too poor.

From the security room back to the apartment, metaphor more can not sleep.

Looking at the mobile phone in a daze.

But even if there is a message in her mobile phone, she doesn't want to see it.

Just sitting there looking at the phone in a daze.

It's late at night.

She leaned on the sofa where Mo Jingyao liked to sit before, closing her eyes lightly and did not want to sleep.

I just want to stay in a daze.

In my mind, all the things that Mo Jingyao bought an apartment again and again.

How much he did for her.

The more you think about it, the more energetic you are.

I can't sleep any more.

When she was dazed enough to look at her mobile phone, it was already early in the morning.

Can't help turning on the mobile phone, ignoring the message tips one by one, directly sent to Mo Jingyao, "did you take the medicine?"

After sending, she stupidly looks at her mobile phone and stares at the sentence she sent out. She thinks Mo Jingyao will not reply to her.

At this point, she was so excited that she could not sleep. Mo Jingyao must have fallen asleep.

I don't want to. When she thought so, the screen of the mobile phone that locked the screen suddenly turned on.

The metaphor then opens.

I saw an absolute Reply of Mo Jing Yao.

Just two words: "no food."

She Teng on the fire, she was busy all afternoon, personally fill medicine, decocting medicine, also personally sent to him, as a result, he did not eat.

The metaphor was directly assigned to Mo Jingyao.

Over there in seconds.

But it was quiet, as if there was no pick-up.

"Why not?"

"I don't want to eat it." Or absolute Mo Jing Yao's answer.

"Eat if you don't want to."

"No

Anyway, Mo Jing didn't feel alive.

Yu se was about to jump. "Mo Jingyao, do you know that I went to the drugstore to catch this medicine in person. In order not to be replaced, I stood in front of the counter and couldn't bear to blink.

What's more, I didn't agree with sister-in-law's frying for you. I spent a whole afternoon frying ten pairs of medicine, and then I stood in the kitchen staring at it all afternoon.

Then after dinner, I took the trouble to deliver it to you personally. You didn't even want to eat. Mo Jingyao, you're sorry for me. "

Lianzhu Pao roared past. If Mo Jingyao was in front of her at the moment, she would slap her in the face. His answer provoked her.

She was angry.

She was angry.

One breath said, the result is actually quiet there is no response.

"Mo Jingyao, if you don't cure me, you'll be all right in your life. Don't you want to have dinner with me? I want to see how you taste. " I don't know why, Mingming is very angry, but when she speaks again, she somehow coaxes Mo Jingyao like a child.

She could not imagine that a person's diet for more than 20 years had no taste.

If she were, she would be crazy.

Quiet.

The end of the mobile phone is still as quiet as it was at first.

Suddenly, Yao wanted to jump in front of Mo Jing

Almost without thinking about it, he said directly: "of course, otherwise, why would I catch and fry and send it to me?""I eat."

Then, the metaphor heard a man rustle as if he got up and went to the ground, and then it seemed to be the sound of opening the refrigerator, "hot the medicine bag with boiling water, you can take it, right?"

"Yes." Listening to his soft and shallow voice, as if to pacify her angry mood, so that she only left to listen to the movement there.

Then there was the sound of pouring water.

"Soak it, eat it when it's hot."

"Why didn't you eat before?"

"You don't have a phone."

“……” You want to curse people.

But on the contrary, in the heart sour how also scolds not to come out.

Then, what the man said, she didn't remember.

I only remember that he finally took the medicine and said it was bitter.

When she hung up, her eardrum was full of his "good night, little color.".

She seemed to have said "good night" to him.

The metaphor sat up again.

This evening, she has been in a daze for a long time since she knew that Mo Jingyao had bought two apartments in this community.

Of course, it doesn't include the time when she called Mo Jingyao.

It was too late, so he took the medicine and she urged him to sleep.

He's asleep, and she's still very energetic.

Yu se simply stood up and circled in the living room.

The ants on the hot pot.

Suddenly, she stopped, took out her mobile phone and opened the dialog box of Yang An'an.

Although I have seen several messages sent to her by Yang An'an when I opened it, they all chose to ignore them.

Ignore the direct dial Yang an's voice chat.

Compared with Mo Jingyao's direct second pick-up, Yang an was definitely slow to pick up, "metaphor, big night, you don't cook drama, you don't read novels, you come to disturb me to cook drama, are you too bad?"

"Don't watch it. I have something to ask you." The tone of the metaphor was serious, and his mind was in a state of confusion.

"OK, auntie, grandparent, if you have something to say, you can fart. I'm seeing a critical moment." Yang An'an, who has been interrupted, is going to chop people.

The college entrance examination is finally over, this first day is absolutely to let go of myself, do what you want to do.

It is estimated that it is the same as metaphor, sleeping until noon, and then this meeting is absolutely enjoying.

"Yang An'an, tell me why you gave up Mo Jingyao? I remember you liked him very much He asked the past.