Good Morning, Dear

He is!

He is!

He is... Mo Li!!!

The huge two words pierced her eyes like a steel needle. Her pupils widened and her heart hurt. An electric current spread from her brain. Her hands were powerless and her mobile phone fell to the ground.

impossible!

impossible!!

How could it be Mo Li?!!

She tried Mo Li and asked Mo Li. Mo Li also said it wasn't him. I said it wasn't him. How can I become him now? No, no, no... it must not be him, it must be a prank, trying to separate her from Mo Li

"Yao Yao, what's the matter with you?" Yao Yifeng came to the bathroom and saw Cheng Qingyao pale and trembling against the wall. His mobile phone still fell at his feet and didn't pick it up. She didn't know what had happened. She picked up her cell phone and put it in Qingyao's hand, then gently patted her face and looked at it nervously.

Cheng Qingyao was so upset that she couldn't concentrate. She didn't want to talk. She walked along the wall cluttered with her mobile phone. Yao Yifeng didn't know what had happened and was afraid of her accident. He turned and followed her behind.

She didn't go anywhere else. When she got back to her seat, she threw her head on the table. Maybe she had a headache? What did Xu Shixia Yue say to her again? Xu Shi... I don't know what's bothering her. Yao Yifeng didn't bother and asked her to be quiet first

How is Cheng Qingyao quiet?

My mind is full of that sentence: "the gold Lord is Mo Li... The baby's father is Mo Li..." Mo Li, Mo Li, why Mo Li??? No, no, no, no... "Don't doubt every word I say... If you still doubt, you can verify it yourself... I guarantee with my head that every word I say is true..."

It's a mess!

It's a mess!

It's a complete mess!

At the beginning, she also suspected that Mo Li was the only one to test because of doubt. But as a result, all attempts ended in failure. Mo Li was forced by her, so he personally told her, "I'm not him!" she also said: "you can be anyone, but don't be him."

Does she want to believe such information now? If you don't believe it, how can you treat it as if it didn't happen? So, believe it or not, these words pierced deeply into her heart like thorns.

The mobile phone rang again, and a new text message came in. Xu knew that she would doubt and hesitate, and the man added another one: "I don't know how Mo Li explained to you, but from your reaction, you should not know his identity as the gold master. It doesn't matter if you don't know. Look back and think about it. He is so proud that he can't rub any sand in his eyes. Why should he accept women used by others? Why should he be a father to other people's children? He can't find clean women? He can't have children Have you lost your child? "

After reading these, Cheng Qingyao's mind suddenly burst out doctor Yan's voice: "I'm still that sentence. Your children are not like you two. Who else can they be like?" then, Mo Li's voice chased into her mind.

"... baby, this is our baby, you know? This is our baby, our two babies... Fool, this baby is our baby. He not only looks like me, but also looks like you. He is destined to have the shadow of both of us... Our baby, I have half the probability of using his umbilical cord blood... No baby is better than this If the baby comes more appropriately, you can rest assured that all your worries will not appear... "

Cheng Qingyao shook her head frequently. She couldn't believe that this coherent fact would be like this. She didn't accept it. If she didn't accept it, Mo Li was Mo Li. The gold Lord was the gold Lord. She was so shameless that she served two men.

No, not Mo Li!

Anyone can, don't leave!

No!

Cheng Qingyao can't accept it, can't accept it, if it's Mo Li... No, no, don't dare to imagine, don't even dare to imagine, don't be Mo Li, don't be Mo Li... Cheng Qingyao choked the table with her head, and ten thousand don't accept it

However, there seemed to know that she would not accept it, and another text message came: "maybe you will be difficult to accept, but the fact is that your gold owner is Mo Li. When you went to the beauty salon to sell your first night, Mo Li just broke up with AI wanwan. It's entirely possible to run to the beauty salon in a low mood. Do you think it's such a meeting mode?"

Cheng Qingyao is going crazy. She desperately wants to get rid of the bad news, but there is desperately trying to fill her up. Her defense line is collapsing a little, and the collapsing one is about to fail to protect herself. What should I do? What should I do? Is that right? Is that right?

It's a mess!

It's a mess!

Xia Yue came and wanted to talk to her again, but she was very upset. She covered her forehead and said, "Dong Xia, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to ask for leave to go home and have a rest."

"Ah?" uncomfortable? Uncomfortable? Is it the baby's tummy? Is it the fetal Qi? Xia Yue is worried. Don't do it. Generally speaking, it's also his grandson. He nervously held her and asked the driver to prepare the car: "I'll ask the driver to take you back. You go home and have a good rest. Don't worry about going to work."

"No, I've already called the car and I'll wait outside." Cheng Qingyao is so upset that she doesn't want to hear any sound. She caresses Xia Yue's book, puts away her bag and staggers out, but forgets to lock the drawer. She refuses anyone's help and doesn't want anyone's questions. Xia Yue can only follow when she is powerless. She sees her get into the car outside, so she puts down her suspense.

Cheng Qingyao leaned against the car, choking her chest and gasping for breath. She was so uncomfortable and flustered. She didn't know how to deal with it.

The driver looked at her nervously and asked her what was going on, but she said nothing. Afraid that something might happen to her, she would have a big stomach there, so she asked, "do you want to go to the hospital? Do you want to inform Mr. Mo?"

"No!" hearing Mo Li's name, Cheng Qingyao suddenly burst into a fierce voice and expression: "don't tell him. Don't tell him anything. I'll just slow down, just slow down."

Frightened by her rage, the driver nodded to show that he knew. However, he didn't dare to look at her indiscriminately. He kept staring at her through the rear mirror. If there is something wrong, he should send her to the hospital immediately and inform Mo Li.

Cheng Qingyao's head was hurting faintly. It must be that too much information made her unable to deal with it. She closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead gently. The information rejected in her heart poured into her heart again: "don't you lack women? Why should you accept women used by others? Don't you feel so proud that you can rub sand in your eyes?"

Yeah!

Mo Li is so proud. Zhang Hanjin and Zhao Bin are the sand that can't be rubbed into his eyes. I remember when Xiao Su came to borrow the stew, he was jealous and said that Xiao Su was good to her boyfriend and she wasn't good enough to him.

In the past, she also thought that Mo Li was so proud and jealous. Why didn't she eat the gold Lord's Vinegar alone? Gold Lord came to T city to find her. He didn't say anything and took the initiative to make room for her. Does this generosity accord with his personality and temper?

However, Mo Li really said and promised: "I'm not him... He's him, I'm me..."

It's a mess!

Wrong!

What's wrong?

Cheng Qingyao is so annoyed that she is constantly cutting and disorderly. However, it seems that there is not enough. She sends another text message to continue bombing he