Chapter 619

The apartment there is still there. Lu Jiang even thinks that even if yu se moves to Nanjing University in the future, the apartment there will still be preserved.

At least there won't be any change in Mo Jingyao.

But he will keep everything related to metaphor.

Half an hour later, in the apartment, Mo Jingyao, like a little daughter-in-law, is eating dinner while waiting for metaphor.

But in the imagination that flashed in my mind before, the one waiting for the door was replaced by him, not the metaphor.

If he didn't have the ability to drive, and he hated Lu Jiang's driving as a light bulb, he would have asked Lu Jiang to drive to the downstairs of Yang An'an's house to wait for the metaphor, and then he would go home with Yu se.

At the thought of Yu SE's earlier call to him, a smile appeared in the corner of his lips.

This already knows to call him from time to time, the little woman has made progress.

But she is not around, he has no appetite at night, just eat a little and put it down.

Yuse had a very comfortable dinner that night. The same result as the barbecue last night, it was full of food again.

Every time she came to Yang an's home, she was filled with emotion and envied Yang An'an. If only she had such parents to pet her, she would love her.

After dinner, An'an's mother wanted to stay with her. As a result, before she could refuse, Yang An'an patted off her mother's hand holding the metaphor color. "Mom, Yu se is busy, but she can't live in our house."

"Yes, it is. There must be many people who want to see her. Well, go ahead and pay attention to safety on the way." Ann's mother now looks at the metaphorical eyes, has not only trust, but also the taste of worship.

Looking at the metaphor, she has a feeling that she will be reborn.

She felt that metaphor would cure her disease.

As soon as she received the look of An'an Ma's expectation, she would like to go back to see Mo Jingyao and get the jade.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm leaving. Good night." Yu se said goodbye to Yang family and drove away.

The new Porsche 911, but it's driving very well.

As if the car was meant to be hers.

But she really accepted, and owed Mo Jingyao.

Although he owed her a life, and a few million dollars was nothing to him, she felt there was pressure to collect such an expensive car.

She doesn't want to be a man's rice bug.

When she got the doctor's qualification, she would practice medicine on her own, earn money and support herself.

I was driving when my cell phone rang.

She glanced at the phone number. It was a strange number, and then she hung up.

I don't want to take it.

However, she just hung up and the strange number called in again.

I don't want to talk to any stranger.

I don't want to, but the man didn't give up. He called again and again, and directly annoyed the metaphor. He turned on the Bluetooth and said, "who?"

The tone of metaphor is very strong.

However, the other side was not angry, but very excited: "beauty doctor, it's me, you know, Peter's friend, John."

Very fluent in Chinese, but more or less mixed with a little foreign accent.

He remembered, "how is Mr. Peter now?"

"It's not bad. It's no big problem, beauty doctor. He wants Bella and me to invite you to dinner. Thank you for your help."

"No, thank you. I'm driving. If there's nothing else, I'll do it first." She remembers that he didn't give Bella his own number, and she didn't know how the man got her number.

"Are you driving? Good, good, that's not to say, but the matter of eating, you must agree, talk later John hung up politely.

Of course, it's not safe to talk on the phone while driving.

Yu se is the level of benefactor to Peter now. Moreover, it arouses his curiosity. He wants to learn acupuncture and learn the magic acupuncture to benefit the people around him.

She didn't agree with John's invitation to dinner.

She has saved too many people. She has never asked for a reward. She has never asked the other party to invite her to dinner. She is totally in compliance with her original intention, just to save people, not for other purposes.

From afar, we can see Qimei No.1 middle school.

This is where she lived for three years.

Although the university she finally enrolled in was not her favorite, and the freehand portrayal of her high school ending was not perfect, she didn't regret it. She even felt relieved that she could give Ann's mother more time to get along with Ann's father.

After all, you can't buy that kind of affection even if you want to.

For example, she is now. She wants to buy the kinship between Yu Jingan and Chen Meishu, but she can't buy it.

Stop the car, Yu se turns to get off the car, and then look up to see the window of the apartment showing warm light, which means that Mo Jingyao is at home.He's back.

Metaphorical color rushed into the lobby and into the elevator.

If you get a piece of jade, you can't get it.

I miss that jade.

Out of the elevator, fingerprint lock, metaphor into the apartment.

From the beginning to the end, her movements were gentle.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mo Jingyao who was working quietly on the sofa.

It is said that the man who works hard is the most attractive. At this time, the metaphor thinks that the man who works hard is not only charming, but also has the function of bringing his own cup of confusion.

Because, just look at him, her soul seems to be absorbed by him in general, that side face, let her think of the word "Qing Guo Qing Cheng".

When Yu sezheng looks at the man's side face on the notebook screen, Mo Jingyao seems to feel something. Then he slowly turns his head, and in an instant, his four eyes are opposite.

"Little color..." He gave a low hoarse cry, and tonight he had a real experience of waiting for the door.

Not very good.

In the process of waiting for the door, he wanted to compare colors.

Then in this process, he has been telling himself secretly that in the future, when he and Yu se are together, he will be distressed if he can not let her wait for the door.

"Mo Jingyao, you went to the company even though you were hurt. Is there something wrong with the company?" Before returning to T City, when she was still in the Tibetan area, the old lady called her and said that something had happened to the company.

"It's settled." Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand and naturally pulled over the metaphor and sat beside him.

The girl's breath quietly overflows to his breath, which is good to smell. He doesn't smell enough every time.

"It's OK. Mo Jingyao, where's Yu?" Although I didn't say a word with Mo Jingyao from the door, Yu se really couldn't wait. In fact, when Yang An'an called Mo Jingyao at home, she wanted to ask him about jade.