Chapter 511

She didn't have any opinion to call her occasionally, but she was really embarrassed when she was a sister-in-law.

"Sister in law, do you want to dump my brother? I'll tell you, if you dump my brother, you can't pass it. I don't agree. Come on, have a mango. " Mo Jing Xi said, took a toothpick fork a mango, handed to the color of the lips.

It's sweet and delicious. "Honey?"

"Mmm, is it delicious?"

"Delicious." After eating one piece, Yu se still wants to eat

But looking up at the long line in front of me, I'm sorry.

"Doctor Yu, you have a rest. It's OK for us to wait a moment. Eat some fruit to make up for it. Otherwise, it will be very hard to see a doctor all the time." Don't want to, row in front of the elder sister special intimate, take the initiative to ask metaphor color to eat fruit fish quickly.

"Then I'll eat it?" I'm still sorry.

"Eat quickly. You will have the strength to see us after eating." The people standing in line behind the elder sister also urged Yu se to eat the fruit.

Yu se took over the fruit from Mo Jingxi and ate it beautifully.

It's really delicious.

It has to be said that Mo Jingxi has grown up.

I know I love her sister-in-law.

It is not in vain that she took care of Mo Jingxi during this period of time.

Mo Jingyao came back after lunch. As soon as he walked into the hotel hall, he was clearly inputting prescriptions into the computer. He could smell the breath of Mo Jingyao from a distance of several meters. When he looked up, he was looking at his handsome face. She thought of his donation of 1 billion yuan, which she would never dare to think of Yes, after inputting the prescription, the next patient was handed over to Dr. Li and Dr. Zhang. Yu se got up slowly, and without covering up, he went up and said, "do you have any meals?"

When she asked, Mo Jingyao's face suddenly sank, "haven't you eaten yet?"

Although the sound is still magnetic and pleasant to the ear, there is a kind of taste of rain coming, a chill lattice, in a low voice: "I just want to wait for you to eat together."

Mo Jing Yao wrung eyebrow this just slightly unfolds, then, big palm takes her hand to walk, "go to eat."

Until being pressed to sit on the dining chair, the metaphor color is the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

Sure enough, after taking two mouthfuls, Mo Jingyao said, "from now on, you only need to see patients that Dr. Li and Dr. Zhang can't judge, and other patients don't have to see them."

To the man's cold and handsome face, she took a deep breath, pulled Mo Jingyao's cuff with his small hand, and said, "I promise to eat on time in the future. Is this OK?"

"No way."

“……” The metaphorical brain began to rotate and rotate rapidly, but it didn't work. She really couldn't figure out why the man didn't allow her to see the doctor. He hung his head and couldn't eat any more. He took his chopsticks and poked the rice in the rice bowl with his chopsticks, which made her feel flustered.

"Eat."

"I can't eat it." With a small mouth and a good temper.

Although she can ignore Mo Jingyao's words and continue to see if she wants to see a doctor.

However, she is very clear that once a man like Mo Jingyao is stubborn and serious, there is definitely a way to prevent her from seeing a doctor.

So, it's likely that she's protesting and it's useless.

It seems to be the first time for a little woman to show her temper.

Mo Jingyao's lips were slightly crooked, and then he took the metaphor to his thigh and sat down.

Over there, the cook brought by Mo Jingyao, who was waiting to serve at any time, immediately widened his eyes.

But never thought, just when they thought there would be the most exciting plot to enjoy next, they listened to Mo Jingyao's deep voice: "go out."

"Yes." Then, one by one, they all turned their eyes to the door of the restaurant, and they did not dare to look at Mo Jing Yao and metaphor.

I dare not even give them ten courage.

When he was asked out, it was obvious that Mo Jingyao hated their existence.

The most important thing is that Mo Jingyao wants to do something to Miss Yu.

Or they won't be invited out.

In the restaurant of the hotel, only Yu Se and Mo Jingyao are left.

The food on the table is still steaming, sending out a strong aroma.

Metaphor quietly struggled for a while, but in exchange for the man fell on her waist more and more tightly.

"Eat." A piece of stewed pork was fed to her lips, and in front of her was a man's beautiful hand like a work of art.

"If you want to eat it yourself, I won't eat it." She has been working hard in the past few days. She has never been so comfortable and so happy. Therefore, she really doesn't want to be finished with a word from Mo Jingyao.

"Well, eat together." Mo Jingyao said, the meat on the chopsticks was fed into his lips.

The metaphorical eyes are round.

Although Mo Jingyao's eating appearance is always very good-looking, it is not like eating, but like performing, but as soon as she sees his movements, she knows what he is going to do.This is absolutely mouth to mouth feeding her.

He used to do it a lot.

But it used to be drinks.

I had to feed her meat this time

Yu se immediately turned around and picked up his chopsticks and ate a piece of meat.

One piece.

Two.

After eating several pieces of chicken and beef, it was found that something was wrong.

Originally on the dining table, she was eating alone. She turned her head and glared at Mo Jingyao with a look, "why don't you eat?"

"Just want to eat you." The little woman's mouth opened and closed in a delicate appearance. Looking at it, Mo Jingyao felt it.

Yu SE's face turned red, but she was still in a bad temper, "you are really..." "Eat me" stopped at this time.

She thought of everything that happened last night.

Just because he didn't cross the bottom line at last, she went to Mo Jingxi's room in a tantrum. As a result, he went directly through the window and took her away.

Then, again and again, kiss to her tears.

Although it was very dark in the room at that time, she could not see anything, but until now, she could feel his pity for her at that moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't eat.

The specific reason is still unknown.

She couldn't guess.

I can't tell.

She knew all about his health.

It's because I know he's healthy that I wonder.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is cold at the moment.

She even felt that Mo Jingyao's hand on her waist suddenly increased her strength and even hurt her.

There was a feeling that the man was going to strangle her rhythm.

This is still when she hasn't finished.

If she had the guts to say "you planted me, you really ate me." it is estimated that her waist is definitely broken now