Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Ye Jiahe was taken aback, and quickly said: "I... I'm not in the duty room, just wait for me, I'll come out right away."

I was afraid that Lu Jingmo would find out that he was in the same room with Jin Nanping.

Otherwise, she really couldn't tell.

Ye Jiahe got out of bed and walked out lightly.

I saw Lu Jingmo carrying a small box in his hand.

Seeing her coming, the man's lips curled into a gentle smile, and he said, "Are you busy on duty tonight? If you're not busy, just eat the cake. It's supper."

Ye Jiahe didn't expect that he would personally deliver the cake to her.

Moreover, today is his birthday.

She actually didn't prepare any gifts.

At first, she thought it was nothing, anyway, it was Lu Jingmo who was sorry for their small family first.

But now, facing Lu Jingmo's sincerity and consideration, she felt so guilty in her heart.

At this moment, Jin Nanping opened the door of the duty room, stood at the door, and said, "Jiahe, what's the matter in the ward?"

Jin Nanping thought that Ye Jiahe had gone out to treat patients.

His voice immediately attracted Lu Jingmo's attention.

When he saw clearly that it was Jin Nanping, Lu Jingmo's eyes froze for a moment, and then, a wave of anger began to boil in his eyes.

Just now, he clearly saw Ye Jiahe coming out of that duty room.

And now, Jin Nanping came out of the same duty room again.

It's so dark at night, who knows what the two of them did in that room?

Lu Jingmo's handsome face flashed a look of cruelty, and he stared at Jin Nanping motionlessly.

Coincidentally, Jin Nanping was also looking at him.

Between the four eyes facing each other, there seems to be a kind of silent gunpowder, permeating between the two.

The next second, Lu Jingmo looked away, and the cake in his hand fell to the ground without warning.

Together with Ye Jiahe's heart, it seemed that they were also severely thrown to the ground.

Then, the pair of expensive black leather shoes stepped on the box, and Lu Jingmo walked away without even looking at her again.

Ye Jiahe felt that the blood in her whole body was stagnant. Looking at the crushed cake on the ground, her heart ached.

Her eyes followed Lu Jingmo's cold and determined back, and did not move away for a long time.

It was still Jin Nanping's voice, reminding her to come back to her senses.

"Is today your birthday?"

Looking at the cake on the ground, Jin Nanping had too many questions in his heart.

Ye Jiahe shook his head and said, "No."

Jin Nanping was silent for a long time, as if he was planning something.

Immediately, he said lightly, "For convenience, the man who came just now, is he...?"

Ye Jiahe was inexplicably disturbed, so he said casually, "Friend".

But Jin Nanping clearly captured the powerful aggressiveness that only belonged to men in Lu Jingmo's eyes just now.

Besides, it was so late, how could ordinary friends come here to look for Ye Jiahe?

Looking at Ye Jiahe's devastated face, Jin Nanping suppressed all doubts, and personally took a broom to clean up the remains of the cake on the ground.

Ye Jiahe came back to his senses, hurried over and said, "Professor Jin, let me do it."

"It's okay, you go to rest."

Jin Nanping tidied up the things on the ground and returned to the duty room.

Ye Jiahe slept on the upper bunk with his back facing him, and he didn't know if she fell asleep.

Anyway, I couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Jin Nanping thought of the relationship between Ye Jiahe and Lu Jingmo that Cheng Jing mentioned.

He quickly turned on his phone to Baidu, but unfortunately, he didn't see the photo of Lu Jingmo's real person.

It's just that the man's temperament and age just now are very similar to this Mr. Lu.

But Ye Jiahe hid under the quilt and secretly opened WeChat.

She edited the text message for a long time, but withdrew it again.

Should I apologize?

But why apologize?

They had nothing to do with each other, and she had no obligation to explain this to him.

Besides, when he was in love with Wang Rou, he didn't apologize to her either!

But why, Lu Jingmo's disappointed eyes just now always appeared in his mind, those eyes were particularly sad, and pierced Ye Jiahe's heart.

……

When Lu Jingmo came out of the cardiac surgery, his fluctuating heart still didn't calm down.

He didn't go back to Mr. Lu's ward immediately, but came downstairs alone and lit a cigarette.

He took a deep breath, and then exhaled the smoke heavily, only then did he feel that the tightness in his chest was more comfortable.

It's just that the depression in my heart is still so obvious.