At this time, Mo Changqing, who had not spoken, also sighed. He asked dissatisfiedly, "Mo Jingyao, didn't he give you a reasonable explanation? It's been a day."
Mo Jingyao's nose felt sore. She waited for a long time but didn't wait for his call. She didn't see him re-adding WeChat.
I don't know how he treated this relationship.
Later she turned off her phone and he seemed to have completely disappeared.
"Jingyao?" As a brother, Mo Fan felt distressed when he saw her like this. He reached out and held her shoulder and said softly, "Even if he wants to break up, he should be clearly divided. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding? You yourself
What do you think?”
Mo Jingyao raised her eyes with grievance, "Misunderstanding?" Thinking of those photos again, she felt a little hurt in her heart, "Have you seen the photos? It's not P, right? Is it true that Lin Wei spends the night at his house?"
The girl took a deep breath and she felt so sad.
Mo Fan frowned gently and analyzed rationally, "But I feel that he is not such a person. If he likes Lin Wei, why should he be with you? He can reject you."
"Slag, who doesn't want to step on two boats?" Mo Jingyao put down her chopsticks angrily, stood up and said, "Isn't that the dream of all of you men?"
Just as Mo Fan was speechless and Mo Jingyao was about to step away, Haima appeared at the entrance of the restaurant and reported with a little excitement, "Doctor Shen is here."
In the brightly lit restaurant, everyone turned their eyes to the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the car stop and the headlights go out.
Mo Jingyao's heart tightened and she ran to the living room quickly!
She hurried upstairs! Her whole head was confused, angry, aggrieved, and even saddened.
She was afraid that Shen Yi would say to her, I don’t love you anymore, Jing Yao is sorry.
The Mo family also put down their chopsticks and stood up, and they came to the living room.
Just like when a younger generation has problems with their marriage, they are so concerned.
They stood at the door of the living room, watching Shen Yi come out of the cab, watch him close the car door, and watch him step towards this side.
In the evening breeze, under the night sky, Shen Yi's figure was a little thin.
In front of the second-floor bedroom window, Mo Jingyao stared at his figure, tears blurring his eyes.
Shen Yi has been busy until now, and he didn't even have time to eat dinner. He came here as soon as he left the hospital.
As he walked, he saw that the living room door was full of people.
Uncle and aunt are here, Mo Fan and Jiamei are here, and even the servants are there, but Mo Jingyao is not seen.
As he got closer and closer, seeing the slight expression on Shen Yi's face, Yajie calmed down a little, as if she was here to ask for peace and admit her mistakes.
"Uncle, aunt." Shen Yi stood at the door of the living room. He knew very well that everyone must have read the news. "Where is Jingyao? Her cell phone is turned off, and I can't contact her."
Shen Yi's attitude is very sincere, and his handsome face exudes a hint of fatigue.
Yajie suddenly felt a little distressed. She understood the profession of doctor.
But the news really makes people angry, especially those photos, so she asked coldly, "I'll ask you, did the female doctor spend the night at your house last night?"
Shen Yi can't lie, "Yes."
Everyone's chest tightened slightly, and Yajie's face collapsed.
But he explained, "I asked her to leave and took the door with me. Unexpectedly, she went upstairs and stayed in the guest room for one night. It was not my permission, but I had my responsibility."
This explanation is true, but it seems pale and powerless. Shen Yi has always regretted and blamed himself.
Sure enough, Mo Changqing asked again, "Why should I take her home?"