"Yes, everyone is paying attention to this issue!"
Lin Wei's lips raised lightly, calmly with a hint of shyness, "I think it's better to ask Dr. Chen about this kind of thing, but he's very busy recently. I hope everyone won't bother him and give us some space."
After saying that, she returned the microphone and squeezed out of the reporters.
Her words are very informative!
Tingyun Liangliang's eyes fell on the distant figure. He couldn't understand why if Chen Yi didn't love Jing Yao, why should he start?
Does he love Mo Jingyao if he Chen Yi loves Mo Jingyao?
Tingyun put his hand on his knees and pinched it a little, with a hidden anger in his heart.
But no matter how Tingyun thinks about this woman, Lin Wei, thinks she is not a good person.
Tingyun has been in the workplace for so many years, but he still has accurate recognition of people.
Gradually, the lane was opened, and Maybach slowly drove forward and left the hospital and went to the club.
In the car, Tingyun took out his cell phone, opened Mo Jingyao's WeChat dialog box again, staring at this familiar avatar for a long time...
He couldn't bear to bother and was worried about her condition.
She was so worried about her.
But in the end, despite the inner struggle, Tingyun chose to remain silent.
Because he didn't want to hurt Jing Yao's self-esteem.
No one will feel good if he is green.
Tingyun felt sorry for her, so he was not happy either. He was always very gloomy all day long.
I have to take my phone many times every hour, open her circle of friends to see if she will post about her mood.
However, she posted nothing.
In a bedroom on the second floor, Mo Jingyao, who had not even had lunch, sat on the sofa with her knees in her arms.
Her eyes were empty, and she looked up at the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky, without feeling hungry at all.
There were no tears in my eyes, and I looked very calm, but it seemed like I had been hit hard and my whole mental state was particularly bad.
The phone was held in her palm, and she kept holding it, but the phone was not called in... She was waiting and looking forward to it.
He deleted Chen Yi's WeChat, but he didn't add it.
Could it be that the first love ended like this?
Mo Jingyao, who had once had infinite longing for love, felt very uncomfortable inside.
How can a man she likes all over her heart, she can scumbag her?
I really want to trust him and give him a chance to explain, but he didn't look for her...
Mo Jingyao, the head of writing novels, could not guess why Lin Wei spent the night with him last night, because no matter how she explained it, she was deceiving herself.
It's overnight, it's overnight.
I think too much, it's really a headache.
"Miss." The door was knocked, and the voice of the servant Haima came in, "You can have dinner, how much do you eat?"
Mo Jingyao calmed down and turned around and said, "Okay, come soon!"
People are iron, food is steel, and their bodies are given by their parents. She cannot torture herself.
It won't worry the family.
At this time, downstairs.
Yajie was very puzzled and paced back and forth, "Did Jingyao feel bad today? Why didn't she even eat lunch?"
Mo Changqing just came back and responded, "Are you sick? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It shouldn't be the case. The morning was fine, and it was as lively as a rabbit."
At this time, a car stopped in the yard, Han Jiamei and Mo Fan got out of the car, and they walked towards the living room hand in hand.
They also saw the news just now and were worried about Mo Jingyao's situation, so they came back.