Good Morning, Dear

Finish the soup at one go.

There was no need to persuade him. He picked up the porridge and drank it again.

The ribs in the soup were chewed clean with rice porridge, and there was no shredded meat left.

Tan Yeying couldn't close her mouth happily: "that's right! My mother will be very happy if she knows. I'll bring it back after work. You leave later. Don't let me run away!"

"Wouldn't it be better if I went directly to your house for dinner? Why did you run around?" Mo Li had enough soup and porridge, took out a paper towel, wiped his mouth and looked at her.

Her expression froze there. The muscles on her face pumped, and her open mouth became no longer easy to use. She stammered: "go, go, go to my house? This, this is not very good!"

"What's wrong? I can thank my aunt face-to-face for her kindness when I eat." Mo Li looked away, packed the thermos barrel, and then wiped the oil stains on the table. Just, that hand, trembling what!

The muscles on Tan Yeying's face hurt: "nothing bad, just, just..."

"What is it?"

"Just... If you go to my house for dinner, others will misunderstand you as my male ticket! I don't have a male ticket yet. Many enthusiastic people in my neighbors are busy introducing me. In case of misunderstanding, they won't introduce me again..."

"I can introduce you to my assistant doctor. He has a good income, high education, single and no first love. If you are not satisfied with him, I can introduce you to others. There are many single young men waiting to be ruined by single young women like you in our hospital."

Tan Yeying wanted to die, so she hardened her head and said: "It's not pleasant to say. How can it be that we women spoil us? However, I understand you, doctor, high IQ and lack of Eq. that's why I don't like doctors. In addition, when doctors are in a good mood, everything is easy to say. When they are in a bad mood, they either use knives or prescribe medicine, and good people will be turned into patients. Just like you, make trouble without reason and make trouble , he tortured Yao Yao to death. His little face is not as thin as my palm. I can't stand that crime. Just let me go! "

Mo Li's face is suddenly green and white. What does he mean by making trouble without reason? He is clearly bullying others, okay? However: "I don't like doctors. I still have many business friends, from young chairman to President, from elegant barrister to writer. I'll arrange the type you like."

"Well, I want to think about it. I want to know what kind of man is suitable for me. I'll tell you later." she rushed over, picked up the heat preservation bucket and ran out. Mom, it scared me to death. She ran and sent a meal to her house. I don't know if her mother is an adult. Can she burn the kitchen as soon as she enters the kitchen?

When she ran with the ball under her feet and couldn't wait for the elevator, she ran up the stairs.

Anyway, how fast and how to run.

No wonder Cheng Qingyao doesn't want to come here. It's really terrible here.

Mo Li didn't chase him. He sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone with Cheng Qingyao's number on it. Is this a call or not? After several calculations, he decided not to call.

Cheng Qingyao was a little worried. She didn't know what would happen in the hospital. She waited restlessly. When Tan Yeying came back, she heard that everything was going well and she ate up and drank up. Her heart fell back to her stomach. She felt that she could be a nodding friend even if she couldn't be a couple in the future.

Tan Yeying didn't think so. She stuck her neck and said firmly, "you don't have any ordinary friends to do. You must be a couple, and you must be a couple. Even if I break my leg, I have to take it for you. No one is as cheap as you."

After work, Tan Yeying took pains to send him rice again!

The subway is not blocked, but it's very crowded. It's so crowded that she can't hold the heat preservation bucket and her feet are trampled by all kinds of people... But even so, for the sake of her friends, she does everything in her power to deliver it for three days in a row without crying bitter or tired

In these three days, Mo Li cooperated very much. He ate when he sent it, and waited quietly if he didn't send it!

He didn't talk much, she was talking. When it came to Cheng Qingyao, he never answered.

Tan Yeying doesn't understand. What exactly does this uncle mean? He eats and drinks well every day, but he doesn't taste different? He doesn't shake. He thinks Cheng Qingyao? They've been so stiff and haven't made progress. Is it really good?

Tan Yeying really broke her heart for their relationship. She also felt that if it went on like this, it would not work!

On Friday, the president was on a business trip, and their two secretaries were even more neglected. Cheng Qingyao went back to the dormitory at 11 o'clock and took the stewed black chicken soup to the company and handed it to tan Yeying. Without saying a word, Tan Yeying picked it up and left. When she came to the door, she suddenly sprained her foot and screamed, "ah ah".

Cheng Qingyao was frightened and hurriedly helped her sit on the sofa, took off her high heels and checked her feet.

She didn't allow the inspection, but also forced herself to stand up: "it's okay, it doesn't hinder walking. I'll walk slowly. Anyway, I'm in a hurry today."

Then, she walked one step "ouch", one step "ouch", and the sound "ouch" was old and miserable.

"Forget it! I won't send it today. It's enough for him to keep fit after four days." Cheng Qingyao couldn't let her go like this and helped her back to the sofa.

But she refused, touched her feet and said painfully, "the disease is like a mountain falling, and the disease goes like a thread. How can it be adjusted in four days? My mother said that this disease should be adjusted for at least ten days and a half months. Besides, now I beg him to cover you. I have no favor to go, so I can only gather the quantity. Gather the enough quantity, and I'll smash him with this one, two, three, four or ten days' running fee, and severely smash him, leaving him speechless."

"But..."

"Nothing, but! I didn't break my leg. Didn't I sprain? It's all right. Let me show you how fast I can walk." he stood up and, with another ouch, fell straight down on the sofa, holding his head in pain and pumping air-conditioning.

Cheng Qingyao was uneasy. She didn't know where she was hurt. She looked at her feet. There was no redness or swelling. He stretched out his hand to press it, screamed as soon as he pressed it, patted her hand open, said with a bitter face, "all right, all right, don't press it. It's OK for me to drag my legs and walk slowly."

"What can I do? You have a rest. I'll deliver it myself and buy you some medicine." Cheng Qingyao can't let her go like this. She takes the heat preservation bucket, puts it on her back and walks out.

Tan Yeying called twice and then twice. Seeing that she disappeared in the elevator, she put on her shoes with a bad smile and jumped all over the floor. Yeah, it's successful! Finally tricked her to the hospital!

Sprained his foot. Are you kidding?

It's just a bitter meat trick!

Cheng Qingyao didn't understand. She rushed to the hospital with an incubator. It was still early. There were more than ten minutes before noon. The assistant doctor was busy at last. When he ran around, he met her in the corridor and was surprised: "Why are you here? Find him? Make up?"

Cheng Qingyao was frightened. The closer she was, the more frightened she was. She hadn't seen her for a few days. She didn't know what would happen if she saw her? Speechless or noisy again? She didn't dare to think, nor did she think much. She raised the heat preservation bucket in her hand: "Yeying sprained her foot. I'll come and see my mother and bring her dinner by the way."

"Oh!"

"Is he there?"

"Yes! I'm waiting in the office! You just go in without knocking at the door! However, when are you going to make up with him? If you don't make up with him again, I'm worried that Miss Tan will replace you. There are rumors in the hospital!"

Cheng Qingyao smiled. If others don't understand Tan Yeying, can she still understand? Without explanation, she walked on to the door of the office. She thought about it and knocked.

However, she did not hear an echo from inside. After waiting for a while, there was still no reply. She didn't wait any longer and opened the door directly.

As soon as the door was opened, his familiar figure came into her eyes. He stood by the window with his back to the door. He was straight and lonely