Cheng Qingyao?

Cheng Qingyao??

Cheng

"Cheng Qingyao is the one who is short-minded, and finally married the one who is immoral. Do you remember the one who is immoral? Nan Youjin!" Wang Yuheng was afraid that he would think of Cheng Qingyao, so he crowded over to explain it with half positive color and half joke. In fact, he was trying to interrupt his thinking.

Mo Li's slender fingers slightly lifted up, and his head hurt a little. The pain is not cruel, but it's like ants biting inside, scratching their hearts and lungs. The dean said that his headache had nothing to do with how much he used his brain. It was purely a traumatic sequelae. Even if he didn't use his brain, he had to hurt if he wanted to.

The pain is uncomfortable.

The pain is very irritable.

She was upset with pain, and her tone was so cold that she was amorous: "she even put a few clothes, but she also put this kind of thing here. What am I here? Recycle bin? Ancestral temple? Ancestral temple? She is Nan Youjin's wife. Should she also put his ancestral temple in the south?"

"..." Wang Yuheng dared not say anything.

"..." Xia Linjie began to pretend to be invisible since he entered the door.

"..." Tan Yeying shrinks her neck. After losing her memory, Mo Li is moody and refuses to recognize her relatives. She is completely two people with the previous gentleness.

"What does she think? Is it lack of mind or brain? Don't you know this thing is a taboo?" Mo Li was angry. The green veins on his forehead bulged one by one, and his right hand pressed on his head to suppress the itching pain.

Wang Yuheng winked at Xia Linjie. Ya, go on. Have you been pretending to be invisible since you came in? Xia Linjie shook his head. He had to maintain his strength and image and come out to be a good man when they were all done.

In this way, at least one person can support the scene without being disgusted by him!

Wang Yuheng winked at Tan Yeying again, secretary, chief secretary. Isn't this ability? Tan Yeying shook her head and said she wouldn't say anything. What did she say? Say they'll move back? Said they left in a hurry and forgot to take it? If you don't pay attention to it, can you throw it out?

Everything would be wrong. Tan Yeying simply didn't say anything, but turned and ran to pour water: "don't always drink some water. Drinking some water can press your head..."

"Go away, don't bother me." Mo Li was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to see anyone. He drove Tan Yeying away, reached into his pocket to take the medicine bottle, trembled, poured out two white tablets into his mouth and swallowed them: "I don't know I'm going home today? I don't know to clear these things in advance..."

"I didn't let them go, and I asked her to put the memorial tablet here at the beginning. At that time, she didn't have her own house or... Didn't want to go." Mo Jianling broke the deadlock and repeated brewing the meaning of the word to replace "remarry" with "go": "She is very sensible. She takes good care of Qinglian and me. When you don't live here, we are all taken care of by her. I really like her very much. Although she is gone now, the dead need to rest. It's not easy to disturb. Therefore, it's more public than private, more emotional than reasonable..."

"So, in public and private, in love and in reason, you put her things in my house? Or this kind of thing?"

"If you really can't accept it, I can have it removed."

"Where to move? To the ancestral hall of the Mo family? What does she have to do with the Mo family? She..."

"You don't have to move back to Mo's house or disturb Mo's ancestors. I have villas in other places. I can put her things."

Mo Li sneered. The sneer was cold and sharp, and the eyes were poisonous: "you really like her, so I couldn't help wondering what kind of woman she would be. Photos!"

"What?" Wang Yuheng was suddenly said by him. He didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

"I said photos, her photos. I want to see what charm she has to let my father protect her like this. Isn't it just a nanny? The best nanny can go to heaven?" Mo Li reached out to Wang Yuheng for photos.

Wang Yuheng shook his head and his teeth flew out: "no, I don't have her picture. How can I have her picture? She's not my woman."

Don't leave the letter, and then turn your hand to Xia Linjie.

Xia Linjie also shook his head: "she is not my woman. I haven't seen her several times. Well, I'll call Nan Youjin later and ask him to send me a picture. When I send it, I'll show it to you again to ensure that there are no recent photos."

"..." Mo Li gritted his teeth, angrily took back his hand and brushed away: "you live here, I live in your villa. If you like her, you will continue to help her guard her baby. Bye!"

Mo Li left with a cold anger. After he left, he didn't come back here for a long time. Occasionally, he passed by and came back to see Mo Qinglian standing downstairs alone, staring in a direction for a long time.

In this way, he lived in Mo Lao's villa. Later, he thought, "don't I have my own villa?"

"No! When the house price is fried, it is sold at a high price. The buyer has not gone through the transfer formalities for further study abroad, so now you find that the villa and real estate under his name are actually owned by others. If you still want it, you can buy it yourself. Anyway, you made a lot of money at the beginning." Wang Yuheng must cheat him, because his villa and an apartment in the urban area have been completely renovated.

The decoration style inside is all family style!

There is a baby room, a baby bed, a big wedding bed... Warm, don't want... If you tell him, he saw it in the past... Forget it, it's hard to explain, and he simply cheated him to sell it... When he reacts, he will find another word, that is, it was decorated by the buyer

Anyway, one word now, cheat!

However, Mo Li didn't know whether he believed it or felt that buying a house was a trivial matter. He didn't study too deeply. He lived in Mo Lao's villa and lived a new life of two points and one line. He re studied the company culture, re studied the company industry, and decided to add two new industries.

entertainment!

Hotel service industry!

With ideas, there will be entertainment!

On one occasion, duanmuyun came to him and asked to have a talk with him. I don't know what they talked about or what duanmuyun did to him. After that night, he was like a different person.

Flirting around!

Open houses everywhere!

Changing women is faster than changing clothes, and there is news that he is going to marry his son... Nan Youjin received this news in Britain, and her water cups fell several times. She called Wang Yuheng one by one and asked, "what's the situation? When did she become a breeding horse?"

Wang Yuheng also forced: "brother, don't ask me, I don't know. I'm not his nanny, I don't follow him 24 hours, and I have my own things to do. If you want to know the inside story, Mo's family, old house and duanmuyun, you go to her and she made it all by herself. I'll ask Mo Li, and he only told me that."

"What did the old witch do to him?" "what" two words, Nan Youjin almost shouted: "how long has he been discharged? Ten days? Half a month?"

"Thirteen days, to be exact!"

"Can she make Mo Li like this in 13 days? Is it difficult for her to find a woman in danger in her physiological period and send her to his bed? Then there is such a thing today?" lying in the trough, Nan Youjin was angered by her own speculation and kicked a stool down her legs.

The stool kicked too loudly, which frightened the Filipino maid and Cheng Qingyao, who was walking out holding the wall. She only felt arrhythmia, black eyes, nausea and vomiting. Holding the wall, she slowly stood unstable, slowly softened, fell to the ground and didn't wake up.

"Madam... Madam..." the Filipino maid screamed.

Nan Youjin looked back and knew what he had done. He fell his mobile phone and ran upstairs like a flying arrow

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