Good Morning, Dear

Not tan Yeying.

It's Huaxia.

He seems to have a bad cold, his voice is hoarse, his nose is stuffed, and he is panting: "after you call me at noon, I will immediately tell the gold Lord. The gold Lord said that he is on a business trip and is not far from you."

"..." Cheng Qingyao felt bad and stared at Mo Li in horror. Mo Li, afraid of affecting her to call, had already turned his back to her and played with her mobile phone.

It was really bad. Huaxia took a breath and said hoarsely, "just now, the gold Lord suddenly called me and said that everything was done. He wanted to go to the hotel to see you."

“……”

"He's on his way to the hotel and booked the presidential suite upstairs. The waiter will come and take you up later. When you get to the guest room, call me first and make sure it's right. Then you will receive the gold owner according to the procedures of the beauty salon. Understand?"

Cheng Qingyao doesn't want to understand.

She's gone. What about Moli?

In the past, when she had no feelings for Mo Li, she could freely say to Mo Li, "my man came to me and I want to go with him." now how can she talk about this emotion at this time? How to bear his heartache eyes?

She can't!

I can't!

It's like you can't give your body to Mo Li!

"Whose phone?" Mo Li turned around and saw that her face was very white. She still asked knowingly. He did not intend to embarrass her, but to solve the problem of the gold owner. Otherwise, the gold Lord has been horizontal among them, and he will never get her.

Still that sentence, every time she goes to the beauty salon, if she goes more and does more, she will be suspicious sooner or later.

Rather than wait for her to doubt, it's better to solve it now.

He has made up the story, but he is short of the middle step... He goes over and holds her in his arms. Don't be afraid, baby, it's just one scene, and it'll be all right after the performance... There will be gold owners in the future, and there are only him and her

Cheng Qingyao doesn't know what to say. She can't hide if she wants to. The gold Lord is the biggest. She closed her eyes painfully, so tangled, how to say? How do you open your mouth?

Before she spoke, Mo Li said, "is it Huaxia's phone? Your man is coming to you?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao's body suddenly stiffened. Did he guess?

"It's not hard to guess." Mo Li really pretended, pretended as if nothing had happened, and gave the reason for analysis: "you made two calls today, one to tan Yeying and the other to Huaxia. If it wasn't Tan Yeying just now, it must be Huaxia. Huaxia is your man's Secretary again."

"I..."

"You haven't lied to me about your relationship with him. If I can't accept it, I won't accept it at the beginning. If I accept it, I won't embarrass you with what he said. You go and accompany..." before finishing, the phone rang. This time it's not a landline, but Mo Li's mobile phone.

Mo Li didn't avoid, holding her to answer.

She heard it clearly. It was a man's worried voice: "everyone was very happy at the dinner party. He Ge drank more and had a heart attack. You are an expert in this field. Come to the hospital and show him."

"OK, I'll come right away." Mo Li didn't dare to delay for a moment, released her and walked out: "it happened that he came to accompany you, and I don't have to worry about your boredom. I can't tell about the situation in the hospital, but I can't come back tonight whether the operation or not. Don't worry about me, stay with him, and we'll contact you tomorrow."

Then he ran away!

How can he play the gold Lord if he doesn't run? Phone calls are all tricks, all routines!

He ran so fast that he disappeared!

Cheng Qingyao feels so strange and doesn't have time to study it. The waiter comes up and wants to take her upstairs. The presidential suite upstairs is very rich. It's like entering a fairyland. The curtains are elegant and the fog curls.

"Sister Hua, I've arrived." she called Huaxia and confirmed that the room was right before she went into the bathroom to take a bath again.

She washes here and Moli washes next door.

After washing, she climbed into bed naked.

After washing, he sprays Eau De Toilette and wants to keep the taste of Mo Li away.

However, at the same time.

The landline in the downstairs guest room suddenly rang again and again.

Tan Yeying was crying at the other end. Her voice was too dumb to speak: "answer the phone... Answer the phone... Cheng Qingyao... Answer the phone..."

She kept calling and no one answered.

Call Mo Li instead. Mo Li's mobile phone prompts: "the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please dial it later..."

Tan Yeying is so weak. Looking at the direction of the operating room, she cries in addition to crying!

Cheng Qingyao was in a mess. She didn't know what had happened. She had to abide by her duty and wait for the gold Lord at the head of the bed.

One Minute!

Five Minutes!

ten minutes!

Suddenly, the door opened and the familiar figure of the gold Lord came into her eyes.

Like the beauty salon, he wore white pajamas and a white mask. The mask is different. It's not the style of the beauty hall, but it's also covered very tightly. You can't see any redundant parts.

"You, you're coming!" Cheng Qingyao had a worry in her heart. She couldn't be as enthusiastic as before.

Moli didn't mind her attitude. He sat at the edge of the bed and looked at her across the mask. What did he have to say? How was the story made up? I remember just now. How can I forget all about her as soon as I see her?

Don't forget!

Don't forget!

This is a big deal!

He took a deep breath and began to chat: "how are you these days?"

His voice penetrated the mask and made a buzzing sound. Cheng Qingyao didn't recognize anything. He nodded and said, "it's very good."

"Has anything unpleasant happened?"

"No."

"Has anything happy happened?"

"My relationship with Mo Li has become better than before."

"What's a good way?"

"I began to like him a little."

"Really?" Mo Li was so surprised that she couldn't help raising the volume. You know, she never said this to Mo Li.

Cheng Qingyao heard his happiness, but he didn't think about it, and nodded: "really."

"That's good! That's good! If you like him, I can leave at ease. Beauty, I came here today not to sleep with you, but to tell you something important."

Cheng Qingyao blinked. He didn't understand how big his event was or what his event was: "you say, I'm listening!"

Mo Li began to tell a story and told the story he made up: "I used to have a girlfriend. It was my first love and I loved her very much. But God didn't have eyes. Just when we were getting married, she suddenly had a car accident."

"Her heart and brain were seriously damaged, so she fell into a deep sleep and was maintained by medical supplies."

"This maintenance is six years."

"In the past six years, I have been looking for it, and finally found a heart that matches her."

"However, the operation risk is high, and no doctor is willing to take it. I begged Mo Li several times, but he didn't promise."

"He didn't promise to have an operation until he met you and you helped to talk. Last week, she changed her heart. A miracle happened the day before yesterday. She woke up from the sinking and remembered me clearly."

"When she was sleeping, I couldn't help it. Now that she wakes up, I can't find other women to solve my physical needs."

"Beauty, this is the end of our contract. We won't go any further."

"You will no longer be my woman. You don't have to abide by our previous agreement. In other words, from now on, you don't have to worry about my existence. You can follow Mo Li well, you can boldly like Mo Li, and you can have sex with him..."