Chapter 279

Whatever, she's going to see him.

Although she went to see him first, it seemed a little shameless.

However, she felt that it was more important to see him than face.

She doesn't want any face.

No more faces.

She only wants Mo Jingyao.

However, when she really rushed downstairs, she thought she could see Mo Jingyao immediately. Before she started, she saw that the light in the car was no longer the fireworks before.

It's the light of the mobile phone. It's eye-catching.

Compared with the light of fireworks, she can see Mo Jingyao sitting in the driver's seat through the light.

It was just a slanting profile, and she knew it was him.

His side face has always been good-looking, and his knife like handsome face is even more confusing in the dark night.

She thought, when he finished the call, she would go.

Go and see him.

Then, I want to think about how to speak when I see Mo Jingyao.

As a result, just thinking and watching, all of a sudden, the light of the mobile phone was gone. Suddenly, Bugatti started.

Slowly away from the body, as if to tell the metaphor that the car does not want to leave.

But it left anyway.

Quietly drive through the winding road in the community, also quietly drive away from her field of vision, metaphorical decadent sitting on the ground, I do not know how long it took, in the deeper exposed heavy stride slowly back to the apartment.

In the end, or missed.

It's like God's plan.

If she went down a little earlier, she would have met him.

Unfortunately, she was just a little late.

He missed everything on one call.

He's gone.

That night, there was no message.

But as if sent her countless messages, let her tears.

"Good night, Jingyao."

He didn't send it to her, she sent it to him.

Looking at these four words, she just quietly fell asleep.

Sleep at three o'clock in the morning, closest to the moment before dawn.

At the moment before she fell asleep, she told herself that there was no dawn that would not come and that there was no night that could not be overcome.

It's like waking up all night.

It's just that the swelling of her lips in her dream never happened again.

She was so swollen that she wanted to bite him.

Now she wants to be raped, but she has no chance.

Mrs. Zhan has already cooked breakfast. Yu Se and Zhu Xu finish eating together. The little guy Meimei takes her hand. "Auntie, Xiao Xu doesn't need you to send me. You just have to take me to the bus stop and pick me up at night."

"I'll take it. Miss Yu leaves work too late."

"No, it's not too late for me. I'll have my aunt pick it up." Zhu Xu Yidu mouth is to meet Yu Se and send him a gift in the morning. That's because he knows that Yu se has to rush to work. If he is late, his salary will be deducted, but he is not afraid at night.

The time after work belongs to metaphor itself.

The little guy recognized this and insisted on picking him up at night.

"Oh, Xiao Xu, Miss Yu is too busy. Can't I synthesize it when I'm too busy? Or I'll lose my job. " Mrs. Zhan coaxed the little guy with a smile.

"On Monday, Wednesday, Friday, aunt Zhan will pick me up. On Tuesday and Thursday, my aunt will pick me up. I will accompany my aunt on weekends." Zhu Xu said compromise.

"All right." Mrs. Zhan agreed. It's better than letting the metaphor connect every day.

Yu color scraped the tip of Zhu Xu's nose, "be good."

"Goodbye, auntie." Zhu Xu's car came and said hello to Yu se, which is more and more inseparable from metaphor.

The more separation, the more miss it.

Just for, the little guy knows how good metaphor is to him. That's what his uncle Zhugang can't compare with.

Yu se gets on the bus and brushes up her mobile phone.

Boring looking at the gossip news.

Then he was stunned.

In the forum, there was a post about Mo Jingyao's engagement, but there was only Mo Jingyao on the post, which did not indicate who he was engaged to.

Then, in the following replies, it was all speculation.

Metaphorical color quickly swept, that strip, the most is two women.

One is Yu mo.

The other is Mei Yuqiu.

Metaphor quietly read these two names.

One by one, every message was not missed.

There was no news about her, except that in the hotel that night, she officially became the dry daughter of Jin Chengguo and sumuxi.

Yes, not at all.

As for Mo Jingyao's, there have always been.

Just, for a long time, there was no such a post with thousands of replies.

It can be seen that this post is very hot.

T city's most famous diamond Wang Laowu is about to get engaged, which is definitely the news of T city.Mo Jingyao was not young. He was old enough to get married and have children.

The metaphor is just like this. I don't even know that I've sat over the station.

Until the phone "Ding" ring, she woke up.

I found that I had missed my station.

There is no time to see the newly received SMS, and get off at the next stop.

And then, running in the direction of the clinic.

Don't be late.

Never be late.

You can't be late when the sky falls.

However, when I got to the clinic and saw myself in the mirror, my eyes were still red.

"Yu se, Dr. Mo is here today. Please go to see him." OTA smiles to inform Yu se.

"Oh." Then he came back to himself, "how am I?"

"From the director, Dr. Mo has to be guided by someone every time he attends a clinic. Otherwise, there will be too many people and the scene will be very chaotic. Xiao Zhang asked for leave before and asked you to go."

"Oh, yes." Yu se washed his face with cold water, so that his eyes would not be red obviously, so he went to Mo Mingzhen's clinic.

When she came to the clinic yesterday, she was not welcome to the doctor.

After all, she is an intern.

But today, she was welcomed.

That's the patient.

That's a lot.

It's almost going to fill the outside of Mo Mingzhen's clinic.

Although the clinic had already placed some temporary stools outside the fixed seats, it was still full, and then she was welcomed to guide Mo Mingzhen in the corridor.

Because more than a dozen clinics of Mo Mingzhen are in T City, patients can choose any clinic of Mo Mingzhen at will, so that they can have more choice space in time. Therefore, in order to restrict patients to make a continuous appointment of appointment number of each clinic at once, resources are wasted. Mo Mingzhen's number only accepts the appointment on the same day. It is said that these people come to queue up before dawn 。

In fact, this point did not go to work.

It's more than ten minutes to go.

But it didn't affect the patient's enthusiasm at all.

As if they didn't come to see a doctor, they came to pursue the stars.

Yu se was about to enter the clinic and turn on the computer. Before Mo Mingzhen arrived, she made all the preparations and invited the first three patients to the clinic. Suddenly, she was called "doctor Yu."

When she heard doctor Yu, Yu se was slightly surprised. From yesterday to now, doctors and nurses in the clinic called her Xiaoyu except those who called her simian. They regarded her as an intern who did odd jobs.