He Ming froze after hearing her words. He just didn't want her to think too much, so he didn't know it would be self-defeating now.
"Xiaomeng, things are really not what you think. Because he is the attending doctor, that's why Yao Ning went to see my mother." He Ming felt that he was really unlucky.
Ye Xiaomeng walked straight to the bedroom without hearing what he said.
"Xiaomeng, you misunderstood." He Ming walked up, trembling, and took Ye Xiaomeng's hand.
Ye Xiaomeng shook off his hand, then closed the door and locked it.
The moment the door closed, Ye Xiaomeng burst into tears.
It's not that she's making a fuss out of a molehill. In fact, today's incident was a trigger.
It wasn't a big deal at first. After all, I didn't catch anything on the spot. Everyone has classmates, and it's normal to send them home.
What Ye Xiaomeng was angry about was He Ming's attitude.
If you truly love someone, you will avoid being suspicious of other people of the opposite sex and know how to avoid those who have bad intentions towards you.
It's obvious that someone who cares so much about your mother and cares so much about you, don't you feel it at all?
What about worrying about her random thoughts? If you hadn't done anything ambiguous or inappropriate yourself, would you still have to worry about her random thoughts?
Ye Xiaomeng didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy that she seemed even more sensitive. She slowly leaned against the bed.
With his attitude like this, can she really grow old together with him?
The woman just now was probably a frequent visitor to his house, and he knew about it, but he didn't say a word about it.
If it weren’t for this lipstick today, would I never know that there are so many stories behind it?
If two people can't be honest with each other, what's the point?
She really didn't think it was necessary.
Some people may think she is pretentious, but this is a matter of principle, the bottom line, and the gap in her heart that she cannot cross.
The more I think about it, the angrier I feel.
She took out her travel bag and packed her things with a cold face.
He Ming was anxious outside the door. He flapped at the door to ask Xiaomeng to open the door, but Xiaomeng ignored him.
There was no other way, He Ming could only take out the key and open the door.
Entering the room, he saw Ye Xiaomeng packing her things. He rushed over anxiously and took her arm, "Mengmeng, don't leave. Please, I really have nothing to do with her. She goes to see my mother."
It's her thing, I don't know, I just happened to run into it last time."
"Don't look for me, look for your classmate." Ye Xiaomeng didn't even look at him, trying hard to get rid of his arm.
"Mengmeng, I really have nothing to do with her." He Ming was really on the verge of crying. "It was just that I saw her drinking a little bit that night, and I was worried that she was not safe as a girl, so I offered to give her a ride.
I'll be back as soon as she gets home, what can I do with her?"
"Humph, Love Saint, I really can't believe that you are so attentive, gentle and considerate." Ye Xiaomeng sneered, clutching the clothes in her hands so tightly that her knuckles ached.
He Ming was really incapable of making excuses. He had always been eloquent, but this time, in front of her, he felt that he didn't know how to explain clearly.
"Mengmeng, she is one of my classmates. If I really have something against her, I would have done it eight lifetimes ago. If you don't believe it, you can confront me." He Ming was really at his wits' end.
"Who knows if you two have been together? With your ability, isn't it easy to have a woman outside?" Ye Xiaomeng's eyes didn't have the slightest warmth, "Why are you stopping me here?
Why not get in touch with your classmate, she is probably the best candidate for a wife in your mother's mind."