She still remembered every change when he found the jade was gone in the morning.
Even if it seems that every change is very subtle, but all did not escape her eyes.
Fortunately, Mo Ming is really busy.
Just half of the meal, he was called away by a phone, "doctor Yu, I'm going to deal with an emergency patient."
"Doctor Mo, go." It's normal to meet emergency patients in large clinics.
What's more, it's Mo Mingzhen's clinic.
Most of them come for Mo Mingzhen.
Therefore, metaphor was released immediately.
It's better for her to eat a table by herself.
Mo Mingzhen left.
So, there is only one person left.
However, Mingming just thought about a person to eat very good, the result just ate a few mouthfuls, she can't eat, can't help but take out the mobile phone to Lujiang.
"Hello, Miss Yu." Lu Jiang second answer, as if there is waiting for the color of the phone.
"Lujiang, where is mo Jingyao now?"
"In In the hotel. "
"Hotel? What does he do in the hotel in broad daylight? "
"Rest."
"Oh." Yu se was relieved. He didn't want to go back to the villa with his injured face.
She understood him.
"Miss Yu, thank you for last night."
"Thank you. I'm just following a doctor's duty. That's what I should do." Now that she met cherry, she would tell Merson everything she saw.
After all, it's Mo Jingyao's father. If it's green all the time, she can't guarantee that the little boy's biological father won't continue to be green.
In that case, if spread out, not only Mo Sen, but also Mo Jingyao would be embarrassed.
What's more, according to her understanding, the most favorite thing for men who sleep with other men and women is to show off.
What's more, the woman who sleeps with moson, metaphorically, even thinks that cherry gave birth to a son with that man, or, only Merson doesn't know, it must have been known by the people around him.
"Miss Yu, is your work going well?" Yu se just wanted to hang up. If he didn't want to, Lu Jiang asked more.
"It's OK," he said with a smile Her work is the most simple work, where there is any smooth or not smooth, just want to learn more, read more, consolidate what you know, and then turn what others will into your own.
Try to remember every little detail.
Because every little detail can be fatal.
If one is not careful, one will die.
Medicine must be rigorous, and no joke is allowed.
"Can you trouble Miss Yu to accompany Mo Shao?" Lu Jiang said carefully.
"Good, I'll ask for leave this afternoon." Even though she knew it was her first day at work, she still had to ask for leave.
No matter what Mo Mingzhen thinks of her, no one is more important than Mo Jingyao.
Since Lu Jiang said it, it means that Mo Jingyao really needs her.
Therefore, metaphor and color didn't even think about it and agreed directly.
Then, he did not eat the meal, and after finishing his clothes, he set out, "which hotel is he in?"
When Lu Jiang finished reporting the name of the hotel, she remembered that it was that time that he asked the lobby manager to take advantage of her hotel without presidential suite and double bed standard room.
Yes, she didn't even ask what room Mo Jingyao lived in, so she took a taxi and set off.
Knowing that he had stayed in the hotel, her first reaction was that Mo Jingyao had stayed in the big bed room.
The big bed room where she lived with him.
Here we are.
Yu se looks at the room number that has only lived for one night. It is warm and sweet.
However, I was a little nervous when I knocked on the door.
If her sixth sense is wrong and the person who opens the door is not Mo Jingyao, she must be very embarrassed.
But the hand still fell.
"Dong Dong..." The sound of the knock of the door seemed to knock on her heart. As soon as she thought of Mo Jingyao inside, her heart beat faster.
"Who?" The voice of cold Su, a cold meaning, is also alert.
But this voice is the voice of the man in the metaphorical memory, not the voice of the man who was obviously wrong in the morning.
Yu se took a long breath. She still liked the normal Mo Jingyao, "it's me, Yu se."
The door opened at once.
But just as he was about to walk in, Mo Jingyao suddenly stopped with his long arm, "what's the matter?"
Although he had no exit, he was not allowed to enter by metaphor.
But that block is a statement in action.
Yu se looks at the arm in front of the body, and looks a little trance.Also through the arm to see into the inner room.
Everything is what I remember.
Even if she only stayed for one night, she still remembered.
She always wondered how Mo Jingyao, who had no mobile phone or landline phone that night, got out of her locked room.
However, the man never told her.
"Mo Jingyao, can you tell me how you got out after I locked you inside that day?" This seemed to be the only reason she could think of to come here to find him.
So she said it without hesitation.
Otherwise, standing in front of this door at the moment, inexplicable only left embarrassment.
But did not expect, she just finished, originally normal and abnormal Mo Jingyao's face instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.
His normal meaning is that his voice is the voice of Mo Jingyao that she first saw.
His abnormality means that he should ask her if she is in trouble. This is absolutely abnormal.
Seeing the man's eyes more and more dark, a message flashed in the metaphorical brain. Then he took a step backward and murmured: "is that jade?"
This is the only reason that she thinks of making Mo Jingyao look gloomy at the moment.
It must be her question that reminds Mo Jingyao of the jade in an instant, so his face is not good.
If it's jade, it makes sense.
Because, on that day, she took all the things that might be connected with the outside world.
Cell phone to go.
The phone lines are gone.
But when he went out, he left the jade alone.
"Yes." Mo Jingyao nodded, but the hand in front of the door was still there, as if it was not his arm, but a pendant hanging there. There was no intention of moving it.
"There is a mechanism in jade?"
"Yes, press it to ask for help."
I understand the metaphor.
So long doubt, this moment finally has the answer.
It's just that the big bed room she used to stay in that night doesn't seem so friendly to her today.
"Thank you. I'm going." Looking at the man's arm has never put down the meaning, metaphor turned around and left.
The speed is not slow.
I always thought that the man behind me would stop her.
But no.
Until Yu se walks into the elevator, Mo Jingyao doesn't have an exit to call her back.