Good Morning, Dear

Xia Yue has a good impression of her. She likes her and is willing to chat with her.

He pointed to her to sit opposite: "come on, come on, sit down, let's talk for a while. I found you a little smelly. You look cold and can't be refused. Come on, come on, talk for a while, and see what kind of mother can cultivate an excellent daughter like you."

Cheng Qingyao didn't shirk it. She sat down and talked with him: "my mother is nothing special. She is a very ordinary woman."

"How ordinary is it?" he asked with a smile, and his eyes were kind.

She ignored his amiability, looked directly at his eyes and said word by word: "like most women, she was in love at the age of books. She loved blindly, loved moths to the fire, tore her heart and lungs, and was in pain. In the end, she lost her gray head and face and made wedding clothes for others."

"Oh?"

"She fell in love with a man she shouldn't fall in love with, or she was cheated by that man."

"How did you cheat?"

"It's the usual tricks of men. First, they date, invite guests to dinner and give some small gifts. Then, they talk about love and love, and they can't do without her. They say that they have to be together for a long time. Finally, when something happens, he says that he is married, has a wife and children, and can't be with her."

"And then?"

"Then, in a rage, my mother turned and married. Finally, she had me, regarded me as all she had, and tried her best to raise me."

"So ah, that sentence is still very right, 'men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man', this woman has to polish her eyes when looking for a man."

His wind is clear and the clouds are light. It seems that he is listening to other people's stories and making his own remarks. Cheng Qingyao lowers her head and smiles, then immediately looks up at him and says: "That's true. It's like Mrs. Xia. If you can find a good man like Xia Dong, you really don't know how many times you have to wipe your eyes. For so many years, Xia Dong has loved her for ten years, and there has been no scandal at all. For an enterprise as big as Xia, Xia Dong's high value, if you replace other men, it must be flirting outside every day, and the scandal is overwhelming."

Xia Yue's greatest advantage in his life is that he likes to listen to good words. He likes whoever praises him!

He was so proud that he couldn't find the north. He laughed: "you mouth, soak in the honeypot. Everything sounds so good. I hear the sweet beauty in my heart. Your mother is lucky to have such a close daughter. You haven't coaxed her to be happy these years!"

"What's the use of my coaxing? She still remembers the man in her heart. She can't put it down all her life and can't put it down until she dies." Cheng Qingyao almost bites out these words with stress. She wants him to hear clearly that he is the shameless heartless man.

Xia Yue understood clearly, but he didn't understand the meaning. He was only surprised: "your mother died?"

"Yes."

"When did it happen?"

"A month ago."

"That's why you want to change your job and environment?"

"That's a reason. I have to earn too much money. I can't spend it alone."

Xia Yue pushed his glasses. He still had no special expression and no special mood, because he didn't think it would have something to do with himself, let alone his own daughter sitting opposite at this time.

Yes!

He played with women outside, but he couldn't remember so much.

Even if you want to remember, you can only remember those you are playing at this time.

Coughing and coughing, he resolved the embarrassment: "people can't come back from life after death. Please save your sorrow and get out of sadness as soon as possible. By the way, you will have a lot of free time as a clerk now. Do you want to read some books to kill time? I have a lot of books here. If you want to read, take some back and have a look."

Cheng Qingyao's eyes lit up: "really?" it's not rare for his books, but the opportunity to get in and out of his office and have more opportunities to contact him, so that he can slowly discover his hidden secrets.

When Xia Yue saw her like this, he thought she was good at learning and was more happy. He nodded again and again: "yes, I have a lot of books. You can take whatever you want to read. You're welcome. Just put it back after reading. There are no books here. There are still books in my family. You say the title of the book, and I'll bring it for you."

Cheng Qingyao jumped up happily and bowed deeply to him: "thank you, chairman. You are so perfect. The perfect is an angel."

"Ha ha..." Xia Yue was drugged with ecstasy and couldn't close her mouth: "you girl, your mouth is sweet. Go and pick a book!"

"Thank you, chairman." Cheng Qingyao went behind him, went to the bookcase to pick up a book, picked up a thick book on economics, and happily took it out. Then, she was excited all afternoon. It was too easy to get close to Xia Yue in the future.

After work, Xia Yuyan was the first to leave. He was anxious to go home with his wife. A colleague stopped him to ask something urgent. He was impatient: "let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm anxious to go home. I'm late. There's a traffic jam on the road."

Five minutes later, Xia Yue walked out of the office, walked to the elevator and talked on the phone. It seemed that there was some entertainment. He was asking who attended.

When he entered the elevator, Cheng Qingyao gave Yao Yifeng a deduction: "the chairman and the president are gone, and I'm going too. Do you want to go together?"

"You go first, I still have some work to finish." Yao Yifeng quickly replied.

Cheng Qingyao knocked again: "I'll wait for you for a while. He arranged a car and a driver for me. I'll take you back on the way."

"No, no, I can take the subway later. Your husband is still waiting for you to pick up from work. You go first. Don't let him wait in a hurry."

"OK, I'll go first. See you tomorrow." Cheng Qingyao didn't insist. It's better for her to go back on time on her first day at work today, otherwise Mo Li will be unhappy again. She cleaned up her desk, her satchel and carried the books she borrowed today.

The driver parked the car at the agreed position, not far from the building. It was a corner, which could just avoid the eyes of some people. That car is not a special pick-up car, or an ordinary Buick family car. It won't attract too many people's attention.

She followed some unknown colleagues, walked 200 meters along the root of the wall, stopped by the car, and then opened the back door to get in.

As soon as she entered, she felt wrong. Look back, I'll go... Don't leave!

He sat lazily in the back, looking at her bad smile, but her eyes were gentle like water... She was bewitched again. Maybe she missed him a little one day apart. She hurried to close the door and rushed towards him out of control: "Why are you here? Didn't you say I'll pick you up from work?"

He quickly adjusted his sitting posture and caught her. Seeing this, the driver put down all the curtains, out of sight and out of mind.

Mo Li took her to her lap and checked her first. She was not hurt or angry. Then she gently bit the tip of her nose: "on the first day of work, I came to see if you can get back to the car in a few minutes. Then I came to have a peek and listen to my wife's new bed calling method..."