Good Morning, Dear

All right, all right!

That must work!

As long as she is willing to give him a chance, he can do anything: "take your time and think about it. No matter how long I wait for you."

Cheng Qingyao nodded, released him and stood up. He found that the sofa was empty and the bed was empty. Mo Jianling and Mo Qinglian didn't know when to wake up and left.

Arriving on the first floor, I saw them sitting on the sofa in the hall drinking tea, with happy smiles on their faces. Tan Yeying also ran over, naughty pulled her aside, smiled and asked, "are you reconciled? President Mo can go home and sleep in the future?"

Cheng Qingyao shook her head: "I haven't made up yet. I think there is something wrong and I need to reconsider. Yeying, are you still my best friend? Are you willing to do anything for me? If Mo Li bullies me, are you willing to help him or me?"

Tan Yeying's smiling face stepped down at a speed visible to the naked eye: "What do you mean? What do you mean? Am I your best friend or not? Of course I am your best friend. Apart from my parents, you are my most important person. How did I promise my aunt? I have you as soon as I have you. The whole world misunderstood you and I support you. Don't look at me. Now I'm president Mo's secretary. My heart is towards you. I miss you! Don't you Is it a misunderstanding that I like him? No, no, no, I like him. No one will like him... "

"That's not what I mean. I just want to know who your heart is. If you look at me, things will be easier."

"What can I do?"

"Go to the stadium first. Let's find a place to drink and talk while drinking."

"OK!"

Tan Yeying went to ask them to get on the bus. As a result, they deliberately walked very slowly. Cheng Qingyao got on the bus and sat down. They were still walking and chatting in the back. They didn't know what to talk about, but Mo Jianling smiled easily, and Mo Li also showed a long lost smile.

Until she came to her, she heard Mo Jianling say in a soft voice, "listen to me. She's not the kind of child who doesn't have her own opinion. As long as you give her time to figure it out, she will certainly give you justice. So, don't worry, don't worry, take your time."

"OK, Dad." Mo Li tasted the sweetness and saw hope. Naturally, he listened to him more. When he got on the bus and saw that Cheng Qingyao didn't want to sit with him, he took the initiative to sit in front with Mo Jianling.

When they arrive at the stadium, Cheng Qingyao intends to keep a distance. He doesn't care. Take them to change clothes first, and then make an appointment to meet in the hall. Tan Yeying has arranged someone to explain, and they go directly to the fitting room with the receptionist.

"There's nothing to try. I'll go to the dressing room and change directly." Cheng Qingyao took the clothes and walked directly in the direction of the dressing room. No matter how she and Mo Li would develop, everything given by Bai Jinzhuo should be taken back first.

Tan Yeying knew her personality. She had never been too demanding on clothes, as long as she could fit. She didn't think much and followed her into the dressing room with her clothes.

There is another person in charge of the dressing room. This person recognized Cheng Qingyao at a glance after seeing the photos sent by Bai Jinzhuo. She directly gave the keys to room 23 and wardrobe 23. Cheng Qingyao went in with the key. Tan Yeying didn't want another room. She wanted to share a room with Cheng Qingyao.

Cheng Qingyao couldn't refuse. She took her into the dressing room. The area of the dressing room is not large. It looks like more than ten square meters. There are a wardrobe, a fitting mirror, a sofa and a tea table. It's very simple and comfortable.

However, the wardrobe is facing the fitting mirror. If Cheng Qingyao takes something, Tan Yeying will find out. She doesn't want to hide it from Tan Yeying. The problem is that this matter concerns Bai Jinzhuo. If Mo Li knows, Bai Jinzhuo can die if he gets a fist.

Then again, Bai Jinzhuo is also kind-hearted and wants to help her. She can't hurt Bai Jinzhuo. So after thinking about it, she finally came up with a plan and said to tan Yeying, "put your changed clothes on the sofa first, and I'll check the cabinet to see if it's clean."

"Clean, definitely clean. Such an expensive place can't make a clean wardrobe?" Tan Yeying said. She still didn't think much and didn't go to check the wardrobe. She threw her things on the sofa and was ready to take off her clothes.

Cheng Qingyao is also very smart. As soon as she took off her clothes, she immediately said, "eh? There seems to be a problem with the key. Why can't you open it. Tan Yeying, go and ask the man if he gave the wrong key?"

"Ah? Oh! OK!" Tan Yeying made three reactions and still didn't think much. She buckled the button and went outside to find someone.

Cheng Qingyao hurried into action. When she opened the wardrobe, she saw several empty hangers and a small bag of things on the partition. There was nothing else. She hurried to clean up, took down the bag and stuffed it into the bag, opened the door and shouted outside, "Tan Yeying, come back, I can open the key again."

Tan Yeying had been walking most of the way. When she heard her cry, she walked back: "how can it be opened again?"

"It seems to be stuck just now. I thought it was wrong if I tried several times and couldn't open it. It's all right. Change clothes quickly and don't let them wait for a long time." Cheng Qingyao put her bag close to the wall of the cabinet, took off her clothes and hung it in and put on her Jersey. Afraid of Tan Yeying's situation, she hung Tan Yeying's clothes in the wardrobe, locked the wardrobe and returned the key to the man for safekeeping.

Everything went well!

When they arrived at the hall, they had all changed. Mo Qinglian also changed his jersey. He looked very handsome. Cheng Qingyao liked it very much. He touched his head and took his hand out.

The driver took them to the stadium. Mo Jianling had a lot of entertainment. He can be said to be an old hand in the stadium. There are not many parties, but with many friends, you can play football naturally.

Tan Yeying didn't play much. The gesture of holding the pole was wrong. The ball was still in place, but the pole hit her head.

Cheng Qingyao played several times, but she was not interested. She didn't bother to think about it. She was a little better than Tan Yeying. She shot up and rolled out. Roll around, roll twice, and then stop there. She looks at the ball and the ball looks at her.

"Ha ha!" Mo Li was amused by the funny scene. Does she want to be so happy? And expect the ball to roll into the hole? He went over, walked behind her, put his hand around her and grabbed her hand: "I'll teach you to fight. This is actually very simple."

"I'm a little tired. I'll have a drink with Qinglian and come back later." she escaped from his arms. I don't know why she suddenly felt that his arms were burning, which made her feel inexplicable guilty. She wanted to escape and didn't dare to approach.

She hurried out of his arms and ran away, pulling Tan Yeying to the dining table not far away.

Tan Yeying asked her what happened? Why did you go back again? Why are you cold again?

She couldn't tell. She didn't answer the question until she sat down and drank a few cold drinks deeply: "If it's my friend, don't hide it from me. You tell me everything about him in the past six months. Remember how much you say. There must be something wrong with this thing. I just felt guilty and felt that I had done something sorry for him. How could this be possible? How could I be sorry for him..."