Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao is so depressed. She wants to go back to the company and take out the monitor to recharge. She doesn't want to miss the collection of important information. However, Mo Li didn't allow her to leave the hospital. Mo Qinglian was still an "accomplice". Mo Jianling sent soup to help Mo Li and didn't allow her to leave the hospital.

He also said: "Xia's job doesn't matter. Raising a fetus at home or going back to Mo's help is better than staying in Xia."

"I......" Qingyao could not explain clearly to them, so she could only endure the suffering of time silently. While Mo Li was away from them, he secretly taught Mo Qinglian: "remember to tell my brother later that the hospital is boring and let Yao Yao leave the hospital and go home to play."

Mo Qinglian is not stupid. He knows what to say and what not to say. He ignores Cheng Qingyao's teaching, blackens Cheng Qingyao, and tells Mo Li: "Yao Yao is bad... Yao Yao wants me to cheat my brother... Qinglian is good... Qinglian doesn't cheat my brother..."

Mo Li soon understood Mo Qinglian's words and turned to Cheng Qingyao with sharp and serious eyes. Cheng Qingyao evaded the scoundrel and looked left and right. What is mo Qinglian talking about? What is Moli looking at? Does all this have anything to do with her?

No!

She didn't say anything. Mo Qinglian was talking! Mo Qinglian is wrong. Just punish him!

"Cheng! Qing! Yao!" Mo Li's voice floated coldly, enunciating clearly word by word.

Cheng Qingyao shivered, retracted into the quilt and covered her head. Mo Li rarely called her by name. Once she was called by name, she must be angry. Angry, she didn't hide and hit the muzzle of the gun. Isn't that stupid?

Mo Li was amused by her, but pursed his mouth without laughing. He stretched out his hand and pulled her quilt: "come out and let's talk."

"Don't talk." she doesn't want to talk. She grabs the quilt inside.

He let go of his hand, fearing that she would hurt her stomach if she tried too hard: "what do you mean by not talking? Afraid? Or do you know you have done something wrong?"

"I'm not afraid and I didn't do anything wrong."

"Abetting Qinglian is not a mistake?"

"I didn't abet him. If you ask him, did I abet him?"

"If you don't instigate him, will he say that?"

"What he said doesn't depend on his mood..."

"Cheng Qingyao!"

Cheng Qingyao didn't dare to say any more and shrank deeper into the quilt. Mo Jianling came to pick Mo Qinglian up. Mo Li went to bed, took her out of the quilt, held her in her arms and gently bit the tip of her nose: "I'll leave the hospital in two days. I just went to see doctor Yan. Doctor Yan said you were all normal. I'm afraid you'll get sick in hospital."

"I'm sick..."

"I stay with you every day. It's not enough for you to relieve your boredom?"

"Enough is enough, but there is a kind of fatigue called aesthetic fatigue."

"..." Mo Li has a black line on his face. He feels that his wife is going to be spoiled by her. He holds her on his legs and obviously weighs a lot. His stomach is also much bigger. He can feel the round arc on his palm and clearly detect the baby's fetal movement. He likes it and thinks it's worth being hospitalized these days. It's calm outside. There's no news about the beauty salon.

In two days, if nothing else happened, he would take her out of the hospital, go home to raise the fetus or go to Xia's work. As long as she's happy, anything will do. She pinched her face again, and her tone was full of doting: "in the last two days, you can bear boredom again. Look how well the baby has grown during this period of time. It's worth living for the baby for two more days, isn't it?"

Cheng Qingyao is still thinking about the monitor. She doesn't know whether there is any new situation over Xia Yue, and whether she has missed any important information. However, time has been delayed for many days. It's no use worrying now. It's better to listen to Mo Li's words and live in peace for the last two days.

Mo Li is right. It's worth living a few more days for the baby's vigorous growth!

There must be things and priorities!

She nodded and nestled in his arms: "then listen to you and live for another two days. Anyway, she has lived for so many days. She doesn't care about the last two days."

"Good!" Mo Li slept with her and had no dream all night. Cheng Qingyao doesn't know what's going on. She dreams all night. She dreams of her mother, Xia Yue, and Xia Yue taking her home. At that time, she seemed very young, four or five years old.

When she woke up, she was still a little confused. She didn't know why she had such a dream!

Like a few days ago, Zhang Yangfei sent the documents to the hospital early. Mo Li sat aside to deal with them, sometimes asked her a few words, or discussed the industry rules with her. She will say everything she knows and give him some suggestions.

In this way, the work efficiency is fast, and time flies. In the blink of an eye, it is time to leave the hospital the next day.

Xia Linjie, Wang Yuheng and Nan Youjin all came to pick her up from the hospital. They were relieved to see that she looked good and had a round stomach. Nan Youjin hasn't put her hand on her shoulder yet. She looks at her angrily and says, "Yao Yao, how's it going? I say it's all right! You can rest assured that you won't see the words of the beauty Museum appear in any media in the future."

Cheng Qingyao nodded, saying that she was relieved and invited them to eat at home. Mo Li bought the dishes and cooked them herself. Except that Mo Qinglian ate silently, they were all noisy and kept fighting for wine.

Mo Li was in a good mood and was drunk by them. Before they left, he forced Cheng Qingyao into the room to sleep. Cheng Qingyao couldn't push him away. He had to accompany him. He couldn't sleep, so he kept staring at his face.

See every day, but never get tired of it!

Sleeping looks so evil that I have no friends!

Cheng Qingyao's heart was deeply bewitched by him and couldn't help coming over and kissing his lips. When he was stimulated, he woke up and saw that it was her, so he safely fastened the back of her head and deepened his kiss: "Yaoyao, I love you!" and then... Out of control

The next day, Cheng Qingyao couldn't get out of bed directly. She was sore all over and lay in bed for another day. Mo Li sent her to eat in bed. While having dinner, Mo Li called. He went out to the balcony to answer.

Not long after she went out, Cheng Qingyao's cell phone rang. It was a strange number. She thought it was advertising and didn't answer. As a result, not long after cutting off, the mobile phone rang again. Three times in a row, she couldn't help wondering if her friend changed his new number?

"Hello!" Cheng Qingyao answered suspiciously, but heard a rough voice from the other end: "is that Miss Cheng Qingyao?"

"Yes! Who are you, please?"

"You don't care who I am. I called you today to tell you an unknown secret."

Cheng Qingyao's alarm bell was shocked. She felt very strange. She certainly didn't know this person. If you don't know her, how can you tell her the secret? She doesn't want to hear it. She's afraid of hearing bad rumors.

Just about to refuse, the voice floated into her ear before she refused: "I know the beauty salon, who is your gold owner and who is the father of your child. I can tell you all this, as long as you give me 50000 yuan..."