Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao slept comfortably this night!

No nightmares, no waking up in the middle of the night!

When I woke up, it was already bright. The sun shone on the floating platform through the glass, a golden light. Mo Li has woke up and is quietly looking at her. Her dark eyes are bright and affectionate: "wake up."

Cheng Qingyao was bewitched again and squeezed into his arms: "what time is it now?"

"It's five to eleven." Mo Li liked her. He hugged her with both hands and raised a charming smile at the corners of his mouth.

She bounced away in surprise, as if she had heard some bad news: "Eleven o'clock? It's already eleven o'clock? Why are you still here? You don't have to go to work today? Why don't you wake me up? Don't you know I have a lot of things to do? Did the police call me? Did Zhao Bin's parents call me? Did Zhao Bin say to tell me who the murderer is? Ah ah... Why didn't you call me? Why did I sleep until eleven o'clock..."

Mo Li held her down and didn't let her jump out of her arms: "you haven't slept well recently. I saw you sleep soundly, so I deliberately didn't wake you up. The Dean knew that I had a lot of things recently and didn't send me a job. He knew that I was married yesterday, so he simply gave me a wedding leave and let me take a week off."

Cheng Qingyao admired him. Registering for marriage can also cheat marriage leave: "what about the police station? Did the police station call me?"

"Yes."

"What did you say?"

"Let you have time to go there today and say that Zhao Bin's case also needs you to sign several documents."

"That's it?"

"When you were in the Civil Affairs Bureau yesterday, you didn't speak or tell the police that Zhao Bin was an eyewitness. The police didn't know this and couldn't negotiate with Zhao Bin or tell you more information."

Cheng Qingyao suddenly realized that yes, she did not say a word when she was in the Civil Affairs Bureau yesterday. She told them that Zhao Bin was an eyewitness only after she returned to the hospital. However, she only told them, not the police.

On such a thought, she was even more worried: "you don't have to go to work, so you can get some more sleep. I'll get up first and go to the police station to tell them about these things. See Zhao Bin again and see if he can tell me about the murderer. If he can, I won't pursue his legal responsibility."

"If you don't investigate his legal responsibility, he won't tell you." Mo Li how a person can sleep. He gets up and kneads his right arm. She sleeps bitterly all night. However, sleeping on her pillow is very close to him. She sleeps very steadily. Unlike those days in the hospital, she sits up in the middle of the night, sweating and staring blankly.

Cheng Qingyao didn't look back at him and couldn't wait to run into the bathroom: "I don't investigate his legal responsibility. He still wouldn't tell me? Is it difficult that he would rather go to jail and carry it with me to the end?"

"He is a broken pot now. He would rather be broken than complete."

"What about his parents? He doesn't care?"

"He got into the tip of an ox's horn and dared to do things that broke the law. In this way, he still had his parents in his eyes? Can he still see them?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao was stunned. For the first time, she felt that she didn't know Zhao Bin at all, let alone know anything. In her memory, Zhao Bin has always been a gentle and obedient image, let alone a hot temper. He didn't even think carefully. Why she had to protect him, refuse him and stay away from him is because he was honest and made her unable to hurt.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all. They are hidden too deep!

She is a fool. She has to count the money for them when she is sold!

Mo Li said again: "Zhao Bin, don't go to see him again. The more you see him, the more he will take care of you. Wait. When he asks to see you, you can see him again. When you arrive at the police station later, you stay. The police and I go to see him. I change my direction to negotiate with him through the police. In this way, he can't take care of me. I can stab his heart and kill him The heart is confused. "

Cheng Qingyao thought for a moment. Zhao Bin has the initiative in this matter. She is really in a hurry!

So she agreed to his arrangement.

Downstairs for breakfast, she had no appetite and forced herself to eat two more steamed buns than usual. Mo Li saw that she had a good appetite and packed her a fresh milk to let her drink slowly on the road. However, she didn't know whether she ate too much or the smell of fresh milk was too strong. She suddenly felt very sick.

Run into the bathroom and spit!

How did you eat breakfast just now? How can you spit it out now!

She vomited with stars in her eyes, cold sweat and soft legs. She had to hold her hand against the wall when she came out of the bathroom!

Mo Li asked her what was the matter? She thought for a while, but she didn't say anything about pregnancy. She just said that she had eaten too much and hit her stomach.

"Go and have a gastroscope tomorrow?"

"No."

"Why?"

"As a result of gastroscopy, in addition to taking medicine, I just pay attention to my diet. I don't want to take medicine. I just pay attention to my diet. Just eat less and more meals. I ate a little too much just now. Next time I'll eat it twice separately."

"That's what you say, but it still depends on how bad your stomach is..."

"Dr. Mo, I remember you also have stomach problems. Have you ever had a gastroscope? Do you know how bad your stomach is?" Cheng Qingyao doesn't want to have an examination, let alone take medicine. She is a pregnant woman and has a baby in her stomach that can't be hurt.

Mo Li choked her and retorted without words. She was right. Stomach disease focuses on diet and maintenance. If you can stick to these two points, you can do without gastroscope, just: "what do you mean by calling Dr. Mo? Forget that we registered for marriage yesterday? Forget that we put on our wedding ring yesterday? Call! Old man!"

Cheng Qingyao chuckled: "husband? What's a husband? Old? Male? It's a husband?"

"..." Mo Li wants to strangle her. Can he strangle her? Can you strangle her? I didn't strangle her. I found a place to buy her bread and milk. She ate happily and held up bread to feed him who was driving: "old man, eat bread."

"..." Mo Li wants to strike and put her in the car and let her know who is old??? He stared at her for several times and told her, "last night was our wedding night. You didn't do anything for me. You'll double supply me later."

"..." now it was Cheng Qingyao's turn. She couldn't laugh any more. She took the bread and asked, "how do you understand?"

He smiled: "normally once a night, you will make up once more, that is, twice a night. Normally twice a night, you will make up twice, that is, four times a night. And so on, understand?"

Cheng Qingyao knows, but the question is: "how many times do you normally spend a night?"

"You have to say it seven or eight times!" he didn't remember the most times a night in the beauty salon. Anyway, he couldn't stop the rhythm when he rolled to dawn.

Cheng Qingyao is breaking the hand index, seven or eight times, doubling, and then seven or eight times, that's more than ten or twenty times. Meow, ten or twenty times a night, can she stand it? Why don't she just give him the equipment? Anyway, after that night, her thing probably won't work!

What evil!

The more you think about it, the more evil it is!

So the dirty God was born. She came up with another idea to cure the bad with the bad: "old man, why don't we do this! Let's not make up for it later, let's do it tonight!"

"Really?" Mo Li's eyes lit up and almost took the accelerator as the brake.

Cheng Qingyao nodded calmly: "really! When the police station is finished, I'll accompany you to buy an inflatable doll named Cheng Qingyao, nicknamed wife. Then, you hold her and do it with her several times a night..."