Chapter 194

"You can go." Yu se glared at sister-in-law Zhan, and cheated her for so long with Mo Jingyao. If she hadn't been smart enough last night, I still don't know.

"Miss Yu, I didn't mean to." Mrs. Zhan was flustered. She thought that Yu SE's saying "you can go" was to dismiss her and let her leave here.

"Well, isn't it right for you to go downstairs and sleep? Or do you dare to go to Mo Jingyao's room? " In order not to let sister-in-law sleep in his room, the man bought an apartment downstairs.

She just now knows how clean he is.

It's kind of sick.

"Oh, I'll go right away, Miss Yu. Good night, Xiao Xu." Mrs. Zhan recovered herself and went downstairs at once.

Zhu Xu hugged the figurative thigh. "Aunt, uncle Mo's room is still empty. Why doesn't Aunt Zhan live in Uncle Mo's room?"

"He is ill." She still can't go into the world of the rich.

Ah, ah, if she really fell in love with Mo Jingyao and married him in the future, she must change his habit of spending money if he didn't agree.

"Uncle Mo has gone back to take the medicine. It is still the medicine made by my aunt. Uncle Mo who drank the medicine will soon be cured." Zhu Xu is a little worried.

"No, or ill?"

"What disease? Is it serious? "

"Serious. Cleanliness." Very serious cleanliness.

However, it seems that Mo Jingyao did not dislike her sleeping in his bed. On the contrary, he always tried to coax her into his bed.

At the thought of this, metaphor is all resentment.

Zhu Xu washed and went to play with toys.

Tomorrow weekend, children don't have to go to kindergarten. They can arrange their own time. They can do whatever they want before 10 o'clock. But after 10 o'clock, they must go to bed.

The little guy was happy and went to play.

The metaphor comes back to the room.

Directly fell on the bed, pillow pillow open the mobile phone, first staring at the background of the mobile phone, looking at looking at the giggle.

When Mo Jingyao rowed, he was not the president of the group at all, but he was still as handsome.

After a while, she sent him a text message, "remember to take medicine, good night."

Every word is sweet.

Then he left, and she seemed to miss him a little.

It was a kind of miss that she was not used to.

After dialing Yang an's voice chat, she can't wait.

"What's the matter? Do you have feelings for you? I've told you many times that every cell in his body says that he likes you. I'm not interested in him. My friend can't deceive you. Do you understand? "

"Yang An'an, I seem to have feelings for him." Completely ignoring Yang An'an's long sentence, metaphorical voice said in a low voice.

"Really? Are you in love with him? "

"I don't know. I need to make sure. Anyway, I just want to think about his heart beating faster when I see him. Do you understand?"

"It's not easy for you to understand color at last." Yang an said with great emotion.

"It's not because you are stupid. You can't express what you see clearly. Otherwise, if you had said it clearly, I would have known that he really liked me, not joked with me."

"Well, after all, you're too slow to blame me?" Yang An'an is left with grievances.

"I blame you." Metaphor color smile, the voice is full of happiness.

She never knew that suddenly she had feelings for a man. It was like this.

"I'm also worried that you still can't let Ji Beiyi go. You think about it. If you really feel about Mo Jingyao, if you meet Ji Beiyi again, you can't provoke him again." Yang An'an's warning is metaphorical.

"I see, you don't want to put salt on my wound." In retrospect, her feeling for Ji Beiyi is totally different from that of Mo Jingyao.

Therefore, she should seriously feel the feeling of Mo Jingyao.

Make sure, then decide everything.

"Well, I'm so poor that I can't afford salt. I can't afford to sprinkle salt on you. By the way, stinky color, what's your score?"

"Five hundred and nine." In fact, it was 597, but for the sake of keeping a low profile, metaphorical color said less than seven points.

"Yu se, I'm about 580. Then I'll apply to the same university as you. If you apply for a major you like, I'll be able to apply for an unpopular major. Anyway, I'll be in the same school with you."

"OK, just one school." It's good to turn Yang An'an into a diehard party from high school to university.

"By the way, Mo Jingyao hasn't dealt with Xia Xiaoqiu. If you think about it, you will be angry. Aren't you angry?"

"Not angry."

"You almost lost your life, and you're not angry? You must ask him to give you an account of this matter, or you will not like him"I see."

Hang up voice chat, metaphor began to search the Internet, she can apply for this score over the years.

Of course, there must be a Medical University, otherwise, she would not apply.

As a result, there are very few universities to choose from.

A university that includes a medical department from head to toe.

The first time she saw T University, her eyes darkened, and she covered the name of T University directly with her hand.

Just for, that is belong to her a war, look, is sad.

Turn over, listen to the mobile phone "Ding" ring.

She quickly turned off the browser and looked at the text message.

"Take the medicine, little color. Good night."

After reading this sentence again and again, Yu se still couldn't move his sight. He just looked at Mo Jingyao's sentence in a daze.

She thinks that she really likes Mo Jingyao. Even if he sends a message, she can't read it enough.

Just staring, suddenly, a flash on the screen, another message.

"Miss you."

It's just two words.

Figurative color lip corner curved open sweet smile, and then, a little shameless back, "I seem to miss you a little."

Her hand was a little shaky when she hit the send button.

Isn't she a little too reserved.

At the moment of sending out, I even thought about withdrawing, but I didn't put it into action.

Because she thinks that Mo Jingyao over there at this moment is probably the same as her, also staring at his mobile phone.

So it's no use even if she withdraws now.

Yao must have seen Mo Jing.

Then thinking of this possibility, Yu se covered his eyes as if he could not see. Mo Jingyao could not see the sentence she had just sent.

The mobile phone suddenly rang.

She excites lattice to pick up, listen to over there Mo Jing Yao way: "I am not a bit, is miss you very much."