Good Morning, Dear

in bad mood!

Don't want to eat!

Mo Li ignores the invitation of the assistant doctor. He sits in the office playing with his mobile phone. He calls out Cheng Qingyao's number, quits, and calls it out again... Repeatedly and hesitantly. Is this a call? Or not?

Fight?

How long have we been apart? Call her in such a short time. What if she's proud?

No?

In my heart, I miss her, want to see her, want to hear her voice!!!

struggle!

The heart fell into a pit like struggle!

I can't help blaming her. If I don't fight, I won't fight. How can there be such a woman who keeps her word. If she tells a little lie occasionally, what can she do??? He is a boyfriend, not her parent, and won't care about her lying!

Mo Li couldn't cry or laugh. He felt that he was going to be tortured crazy by her. His fingers were disobedient and called out her number. The more the numbers looked, the more cordial they were. They were like old friends and confidants, who were silently persuading him.

"Fight, fight, women are used to coax."

"Call her if you want her. It's your fault. A man is a man who can bend and stretch."

"You don't call her, she won't call you, you're so stiff, really good? If Zhao Bin goes to pester her again, where will she go to find help?"

"Call quickly! If you don't call now, you'll be out of town on business at the weekend. Even if you call, you won't see her. At that time, you'll regret why you didn't call her earlier."

……

All kinds of struggles, all kinds of reasons, and my fingers don't listen, I slowly lift them up and press the dial button... But at this time, the door suddenly opens, and a familiar and excited voice comes in at the same time: "doctor Mo, I'll bring you lunch. Love lunch is definitely love lunch."

Mo Li wants to strangle her, woolen love lunch!

He doesn't need love lunch!

He needs a woman. He needs a woman named Cheng Qingyao!

The mobile phone was shocked from his hands, and his courage and dignity were also scared away. He was very angry. He clenched his teeth and turned back with an iron blue face: "Tan Yeying, you don't stay in the company at noon. What love do you come here to offer?"

Tan Yeying also worked hard for her friends. Her cheeks were red and her face was full of sweat. She rubbed her face with the back of her hand, licked her face and flattered with a smile: "Dr. Mo benefits the patients, and I should also benefit Dr. mo. come on, love lunch, and make sure it suits your taste."

"Don't eat! Take it away!" his sharp eyes swept over the insulation barrel, and he was not interested at all.

Tan Yeying cheekily smiled and continued to move forward. She finally came here. How could she be bombarded away like this? How can she tell Cheng Qingyao when she goes back?

Cheng Qingyao is very poor. She urgently needs a powerful and rich man to support her, otherwise she will never escape Cheng dongkun's nightmare!

Fight for your friends!

Under great pressure, Tan Yeying put the heat preservation bucket on his desk, opened the lid, fanned the aroma, and then brought it to him to show the clear soup: "look, what a good soup, which is especially suitable for your recovering body. Come on, you're welcome. There's more after dinner and tomorrow."

Mo Li suddenly realized that Tan Yeying was Cheng Qingyao's good friend. Tan Yeying suddenly sent her a meal, or a love meal... Did Cheng Qingyao make it for him? She didn't have a step, so she found a step for herself in another way?

Smell it, it really smells good!

There's no such annoying flavor yet!

Turning around, he asked her, "who stewed this soup?"

"Of course, this is my lovely..." the words "Yao girl" came to her mouth, and she turned again because she was afraid that he would not eat because he was still angry in his heart. If he refused to eat, the only chance to please would be gone. So she changed her life into: "my mother, she cooked it for you personally, and then the edict passed down one by one, forcing me to give you the soup and supervise you to finish it. Otherwise, go home and wait for 300 sticks."

"Your mother?" Mo Li frowned unhappily, which was not the answer he wanted to hear.

Tan Yeying nodded like a chicken pounding rice: "yes, my mother is an adult."

"Why did she stew me well?"

"I talked to her about Yao Yao talking to you about friends, and about the three bullwhip that night that made you have diarrhea. As a result, my mother immediately became angry when she heard about the three bullwhip, saying that eating diarrhea is small, and losing your life is big. If you lose your life, you have to let me go to prison. My mother just gave me a baby pimple. She couldn't let me go to prison, so she tried all kinds of ways to replace me I'll fix it. Originally, she wanted to stew tonic for you, but you were missing all the time. She hurried to stew you until you returned today. "Tan Yeying said, and gave herself a great praise. No one made up this lie.

Mo Li is more and more unhappy. What bullwhip did he not eat??? Didn't you take a bite??? Push the soup aside and politely refuse: "go back. Thank you for your kindness. I don't need to nourish my body now, and I won't let you go to prison. As the saying goes, I want to give Yaoyao some face if I don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face."

Tan Yeying listened to the word "Yao Yao", her eyes were bright, and she climbed up "swish" along the pole: "my Yao Yao is here with you. Do you still have face to use?"

Mo Li looked at her angrily. Why not? His woman has a big face! He turned his back to her and wanted to ask Cheng Qingyao about her, but he couldn't open his mouth proudly.

So the atmosphere choked!

Tan Yeying didn't know what he meant. She poured the soup into a small bowl and put her hands in front of him: "no matter whether she has face or not, you can help me drink the soup. I'm still in a hurry to go to work and take the heat preservation bucket back, otherwise I won't bring you any Canned Rice at night."

Don't hide, don't want to eat.

Tan Yeying chases you. You have to eat if you don't want to eat.

Don't hide. Tan Yeying is in a hurry and threatens: "If you hide again, I'll spill it on you. It's not that I said you. My mother is so old and hard to make soup for you. Is it easy for her? If you drink soup, it's called tonifying your body. If you don't drink soup, you don't know how to respect the old man. You don't even know how to respect the old man. What else do you do as a doctor, husband and child? What else..."

Tan Yeying's mouth opened and jumped out one after another. It was so noisy that it was no less harmful than nuclear radiation. He couldn't stand women's nagging and didn't like women's nagging. He still liked Cheng Qingyao. He was quiet and knew the general nature. He was easy to bully.

He didn't want to listen, so he picked up the bowl and drank the soup. However, as soon as the soup was imported, his heart was filled, and the familiar taste filled the whole body