Chapter 64 Blocking

Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng?

Meng Jingtong's chief physician surnamed Miu, who is just twice as old as Meng Jingtong. He is a very kind old man who smiles all day long. He is happy when he is on weekdays and likes to joke with patients, making the atmosphere in the clinic not look like a hospital at all.

Um?Meng Jingtong looked up at Dr. Miao: You said.

Let’s talk about the beginning first. Although we can’t interfere with your freedom for two hours at noon, what’s wrong with you today?Dr. Miao smiled on his thin cheeks and looked at Meng Jingtong with layers of folds quips: Why did you suddenly become stronger today?

Today's Meng Jingtong is indeed abnormal. In the past, he basically didn't look at his mobile phone at work or rest. Occasionally, he started reading books for a while. Sometimes, he felt that Meng Jingtong, a young man, was a little too serious. Occasionally, he just nodded in agreement and agreed to advise him to have a good rest. In fact, he still did what he should do. After a long time, Lao Miao stopped talking, but just tried to keep Meng Jingtong with him and let him learn more.

……Feel sorry.

Meng Jingtong also knew that he had indeed looked at his phone a lot today, but it was too quiet.

No WeChat, no phone, nothing.

When Li Jiaojiao was by his side, Meng Jingtong never felt that quiet was such a tormenting thing.

Have you had a fight with your girlfriend?After all, the child is older than Meng Jing. Lao Miao still has the ability to see this. You didn’t hide out to answer the phone at noon today. Did you make her angry yesterday?

sneaking?

Meng Jingtong was a little surprised by the adjective that Lao Miao gave him: Are I sneaky every time I answer the phone?

It's Ah, as if he's afraid that others will know.Lao Miao shrugged, but he didn't care: But aren't all boys and girls of your age like this? My son is so, he is like a spy in love. In fact, I've seen his dad, this little bastard.

When he mentioned his son's topic, he was immediately distracted by Lao Miao. Meng Jingtong recalled that every time he answered Li Jiaojiao's phone call, he did avoid acquaintances. This was a habit they developed before they had confirmed their relationship.

After they fell in love, he did not introduce Li Jiaojiao to anyone. Even Meng Jinghua only tasted some of the taste himself, and his relationship was still half-guessing.

He did too little.

In this relationship, he seemed to have been playing a passively accepted role, enjoying Li Jiaojiao's active approach again and again, enjoying the warmth she brought, but never gave Li Jiaojiao anything, even with a certain attitude.

Hmm, sorry to go far.After complaining about his son a lot, Lao Miao realized that the topic he was talking to Meng Jing at the beginning was not the same. Then he said just now: But as a little girl, her temper always comes and goes quickly. You can call him later and condone him to be soft-hearted, or buy a small gift to give him a surprise. Usually, it will pass. I tell you that you are pretty good, my wife...

The lunch break was almost used to learn about Lao Miao's family affairs. Meng Jingtong followed Lao Miao back to the department before he could sit still, so he could no longer help. After saying hello, he walked to the stairwell and dialed Li Jiaojiao's phone number.

Sorry, the call you made is on the call.

The phone rang and was hung up. After three consecutive cycles, Meng Jingtong had to click on WeChat, typed and deleted in the input box, and finally sent out only a few short words: Have you eaten?

However, as soon as the green bubble surfaced, it was accurately captured by the red dots. The following small words that prompted that the message failed to send the message completely sank Meng Jingtong's heart.

Li Jiaojiao has blocked him.