Ye Beibei saw Wen Jing looking at him in surprise, and smiled helplessly, explaining to Xiao Moting, more like explaining to Wen Jing, "Your uncle is too careless about his job. He led you to play the game console as soon as he came.
I'm afraid it will affect your rest."
Xiao Moting had already dialed Liming Lang's number and happily said that it was his mother who asked him to call him. He hoped that Liming Lang could come to the hospital when he was free.
Ye Beibei closed her eyes slightly, wishing she could faint at this moment.
Liming Lang seemed to be in a good mood, chatting on the phone with Xiao Moting.
Wen Jing seemed to be in a low mood. She looked out the window with gloomy eyes and said to Ye Beibei in a low voice: "It's rare that he is so patient with this child. I always felt that he was disdainful of everyone in the past."
There are really not many people who can make him waste more words or waste time!"
Girls' intuition is very sensitive, and Ye Beibei has also felt it in the past few days. The relationship between Liming Lang and Wen Jing is not what he originally thought. They are not like a male-female couple, but more like Wen Jing.
She had a crush on Li Minglang, and she couldn't bear to look at the always energetic Wen Jing like this, so she asked with a smile, "Doctor Wen, how did you meet?"
"We all studied abroad together. When Mingming was abroad, he was very eye-catching. Many women admired him. Their eyes were full of hearts when they saw him. Female classmates would scream loudly when they saw his car.
..." Wen Jing said this with a smile in her eyes full of the warmth of memories, "But there are almost no women who can make him take a second look. He treats everyone with a look of indifference and contempt... I came back at the beginning of the year
In China, he didn’t know why, but he went abroad for inspection on behalf of the company for a long time. Not long ago, I met him at my father’s friend’s house who had just returned to China. Later I found out that it was arranged by our parents.”
"Dr. Wen, you are a good person and beautiful. You two are a perfect match together." Ye Beibei's sincere smile, her solemn words, and the sincerity in her eyes and tone made Wen Jing feel happy.
The eyes don't tell you how to panic.
Wen Jing glanced at Ye Beibei to make sure she was not telling lies. The smile on her face deepened, with a look of envy, "I can see that Mingming is very close to you.
That kind of tense familiarity is more comfortable and understanding than those brothers and sisters who look like brothers and sisters. You seem to be...like a family!"
"Ah, is that possible?" Ye Beibei giggled twice, "Maybe it's because we grew up together, are familiar with each other, and often quarrel!" She paused, feeling that her reasons were not enough to refute Wen Jing's words.
The sentence 'It's like a family', "I've had a dog for so many years and I still have feelings for him, let alone being with him!"
"Ye Beibei, are you tight-lipped?" A loud shout suddenly came from the door, startling the three people in the room at the same time. Ye Beibei shrank her neck, as if she was afraid that the furious Li Minglang would rush over and beat her.
They did the same, leaning their bodies inside. On the contrary, Xiao Moting and Wen Jing, after being stunned for a while, became obviously excited. Xiao Moting almost rolled over from the bed, and ran to Li Minglang with bare feet.
, the child's voice screamed excitedly: "Uncle, uncle, you are here, why are you here?"
Liming Lang seemed to be infected by Xiao Moting's excitement, and his mood was not as angry as before. He stretched out his long arm and lifted Xiao Moting up, smiling happily, "What, you missed me?"
Liming Lang learned the lesson this time and did not dare to tease Xiao Moting too much. He lifted the child and quickly carefully placed it on the bed. He took out a lot of game disks bought in the computer store from his bag and handed them to Xiao Moting, who immediately took them
I squatted in front of the TV with the CD in my hand and started tinkering intently.
Ye Beibei did not look at Li Minglang, walked over and knelt down to put on Xiao Moting's shoes.
Liming Lang looked very proud this time. He casually sat in a chair on the side and smiled at Wen Jing, "Are you on duty today?"
Wen Jing was a little flattered and nodded repeatedly.
Liming Lang was really angry with Ye Beibei that day. He thought that he was right not to marry Ye Beibei, otherwise he would definitely die young and be mad at Ye Beibei.
He thought about how he could be so mean, even though he knew she was married, he still moved closer to her with a smile on his face. Every day, he had to spend more patience, love, time and energy than he had ever had before to coax the son of his love rival.
The reason why he tried his best to get close to Xiao Moting was not because Ye Beibei, the child liked him and was attached to him. On the one hand, Ye Beibei was embarrassed to send him away, but on the other hand, it also relieved her burden.
Now, he really decided not to suffer this grievance anymore. This little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is, he really likes her because he is blind!
Liming Lang thought to himself that if Ye Beibei didn't take the initiative to call him and apologize this time, he would definitely not forgive her and ignore her forever!
He was just consoling himself by thinking this, but his mood was getting worse day by day. He went to the company with a sullen face all day, which frightened the people below him. After a few days, there was no movement at Ye Beibei's place. He was even more worried.
I'm feeling depressed. Ye Beibei, this damn girl, has been heartless since she was a child. She has become even more temperamental as she grows up. She is willing to accept soft things rather than hard ones. If she wants to take the initiative to look down on him and admit her mistakes, the possibility is slim.
of.
He knew clearly that she would never take the initiative to look for him, but Liming was holding on to expectations as if possessed. Now he could only place his hope on Xiao Moting. Xiao Moting liked him and hoped that he would go to the hospital to see him and accompany him. Is it possible that Ye
Beibei called herself because she loves her son?
In the end, Ye Beibei's call didn't come, but when it came, it was Xiao Moting's call. When Xiao Moting called, Liming Lang was driving around in the vicinity of the First Hospital of Medical University. He was in an anxious mood while chatting with Xiao Moting.
While talking on the phone, he went upstairs. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he heard Ye Beibei scolding him.
But this time he didn't plan to pursue it anymore. He was really mad to get seriously angry with a heartless person like Ye Beibei. Besides, she was his wife after all, and she had to leave after all.
The days when I can see her are too limited. How can I use such precious time to get angry and quarrel?
"Has Mo Ting's surgery schedule been released?" Liming Lang carefully looked at Xiao Mo Ting, who was concentrating on the TV series, and asked Wen Jing in a low voice.
"It has been arranged. The surgery will be performed next Monday, and Director Wang will be the surgeon." Wen Jing looked at Liming Lang with a smile on her face.