Chapter 478

At that time, she was so excited and happy that she felt that he would fall in love with him as long as she had the opportunity to be with Ye Bing. Who ever thought of ···

Mo Zimo shook his head in self mockery and walked into the rest room. After such a long time, she had been able to stop thinking about him and thinking about him. Now she just doesn't want to fall in love, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with other men.

As a young lady of Mo family, she has money and status. If she wants to go out to play, she can make friends, if she wants to hold a baby, she can hold seven treasures. She can't find a housekeeping company for housework. She really doesn't know what to do with a man?

After sitting on the bed for a long time, the door of the rest room came from outside, and the cold night flew in from outside.

"Auntie is sleeping. I'll take you out to dinner later. You can stay here at night or go back."

Mo Zimo nodded and followed the cold night to the restaurant near the hospital. Mo Zimo looked at her and hesitated to open his mouth: "cold... Cold night fly."

The man looked up at her. Mo Zimo took a deep breath and said, "I know what my mother means, and I think you know it. What psychological counseling, but let us get along with the excuse. I think there are some things that I have to make clear to you. I was married and now divorced, but I didn't mean to find someone to fall in love with ··· "

before I finished my words, a man came in from the outside and made Mo Zimu pale.

The cold night flies to feel her unusual, along her line of sight, the delicate eyebrow eye cannot help but wrinkle up.

Flying in the cold night sat upright, blocking her sight. The waiter came to serve. He picked up a piece of Mo Zi Mo's favorite sweet and sour ribs and put it in her bowl. The clear voice came: "eat something."

Mo Zi Mo lowered his head, but Yu Guang stayed on the man. He went into the box and didn't notice her at all.

Mo Zi Mo drooped her eyes. After the divorce, they never saw each other again. Although it was clear that in a city, they would always meet each other, and they were prepared in their hearts, but when they really met, they still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable and stood up: "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Looking at Mo Zi Mo who ran away, the look in the eyes of flying in the cold night is very complicated.

Mo Zimo stood in front of the sink, immersing his face in the water, forcing himself to calm down, and the water drops dropped down his cheek. Looking at himself in the mirror, Mo Zi Mo hooks his lips with a sarcastic smile.

For a Ye Bing, he made himself into this ghost.

Miss Mo, killing him is as simple as stepping on an ant. Why is she the one who is half dead now?

I remember that after Mo Zihang knew about the divorce, her brother once said that she would let that man look good.

But she faintly returned a sentence: "since there is no chance, it's good to get together and disperse!"

What a light talk, but now? These are just masks of self deception.

Wash face with water again, this just slowly picked up a paper towel to wipe clean, lift up chin, show arrogant appearance.

This is her Mo Zi Mo, turn to go out, unexpectedly and a tall figure bump into.

Subconsciously open your mouth: "yes no ···"

when you see the visitor clearly, all the words are stuck in your throat and you can't say it any more.

Ye Bing looks at the person in front of him, picks eyebrow to open a mouth: "Mo Zi Mo, how are you here?"

Words full of vigilance, it seems that Mo Zimo is tracking him here.

This sentence made her whole heart fall to the bottom, even colder than when she signed the divorce agreement.

In his heart, he was so miserable?

Mo Zimo raised his chin and wanted to put on a high posture, but in front of him was the man she had loved for ten years, and in front of him he was always just a loser.

"Mo Zimo, please find out the situation. We are divorced. Now, don't disturb our life with Xuefei Ye Bing's voice is still warm and moist, but his words are very harsh.

Mo Zimo felt that her nose was sour and her eyes were red, but she knew she couldn't cry. She could not cry.

Ye Fei doesn't care about her tears at all. In his opinion, it's just a bitter plan that she pretends to win sympathy.

Mo Zimo gritted his teeth and forced himself to swallow back his tears.

"Zimo." A clear man's voice came. Mo Zimo was stunned. Looking back, she saw her long thighs flying in the cold night, with a trace of tenderness in the corner of his mouth, and slowly came towards her.

In the middle of Mo Zi Mo and ye Fei, Fei is a head higher than ye Fei in the cold night. Mo Zi Mo stares at the man in front of him, such a contrast, two people have no comparability at all.

Cold night flies excellently too much, two people are not the same level.

"Why have you been there so long? The food has been packed. Shall we go back to eat? " The words are full of doting.

Mo Zi Mo showed a sweet smile and nodded. At this moment, she especially thanks him, because of his appearance, just didn't lose completely.

The cold night flies to embrace Mo Zi Mo, the vision sweeps on Ye Fei's body, the deep eyeground does not have any mood, two people leave slowly.Meeting Ye Fei was unexpected, because Mo Zimo lost his appetite completely. When he got back to the car, he found that flying on a cold night had really broken up.

"Thank you."

The man is still a cold look, no response, start the car.

After a long walk, Mo Zi Mo found that this was not the way back to the hospital.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Now, you need to go back and rest."

"No, I'm going to the hospital."

Cold night flies the car to park aside, turn back, the man has a touch of anger in the eyes, light, but see Mo Zi Mo in the heart of a tight.

The man said sarcastically, "now you look so dejected that you want your mother to be sick once?"

Mo Zi Mo bowed her head and did not speak. The cold night fly was right. Now she looked like this. When her mother saw her, she would be able to detect the clues.

Suddenly, he laughed: "doctor Han, do you think I'm useless. I've been dumped. I can still be so shameful when I meet."

The man said directly, "yes, fortunately you still know."

Mo Zi Mo raised his eyes, slightly Zheng, did not expect the cold night to fly so direct.

Mo Zi Mo stared at his side face for a long time, pursed his lips and opened his mouth: "flying in the cold night, are you angry?"

The man didn't answer, but slammed the gas door.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was extremely low. The car stopped in front of Mozi Mo's apartment. As a psychiatrist, Feifei had come here several times in the cold night, and walked in by the familiar way.

Mo Zimo skims his mouth and follows.

Come to the door, cold night fly directly brush fingerprints in.

"Why do you have fingerprints on my door?" Now, Miss Mo is not calm at all.

"Auntie helped."

Mo Zi Mo helped her forehead. What else could she say?

Then, the cold night fly pointed to the direction of the bedroom: "to rest."

Mo Zi Mo shook his head: "no, I won't go."

"There are only two choices. One is to take a rest by myself, and the other is to take you to rest, whatever you choose."