Good Morning, Dear

Arrange the company's affairs. Mo Li appears at the airport alone, and his mobile phone hasn't stopped.

It's all duanmuyun's calls!

She avoided Tan Yeying and chased him all the way, chasing him like crazy: As like as two peas, "what time do you come to see your son?" you have chosen your son's name. I have chosen the place for the banquet. You will have a full day when you have no objection. Your son is white and fat, looks good, like you were when you were young... Recognize people, lest others say that my grandson has no mother... If you feel better in the future, you can have a second child... "

Mo Li forbearance, forbearance, forbearance, whatever she said, he forbeared. However, when he heard the last two sentences, he couldn't bear it. The bone knot of his hand holding the mobile phone was white: "when is it your turn to decide my business? Do you want to intervene in the affairs of Mo's group?"

"... how do you talk, you child? Before you came out to take over the Morse group, it was me and your father..."

"Before was before, now is now."

"You..."

"I made it clear to you that I can recognize this child, but only to recognize him. Other people and other things have nothing to do with me. I also told you that I can give her a name and only a name. If you want to show off as Mrs. Mo, don't blame my men for being merciless and killing people."

"You dare!"

"See if I dare."

"I bet you don't dare..."

"Then you bet."

Mo Li cut off the phone and then called Zhang Yangfei: "you take the captain to the villa to pick up the children. Don't let my mother go near her. If they dare not accept it or dare to make trouble, you will put them under house arrest in the villa. Send another newspaper news that she died of dystocia and bleeding."

Zhang Yangfei knew Mo Li very well. He took the order to set out. He took the captain, the captain and his men. They rushed to the villa, and then directly took the newborn without saying a word.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" duanmuyun rushed to rob people. How could he be their opponent and fell to the ground without grabbing them.

Zhang Yangfei was originally ugly. When he smiled or didn't laugh, he was so ugly that he couldn't see it. He looked at duanmuyun with a smile. He was so ugly that his appearance burst out: "I was ordered by master Mo to take the young master back and invite a nanny to feed him. In the future, the young master's affairs will not bother Mrs. mo. Mrs. Mo should do what she should do and don't have to worry about the young master's affairs. As for Mrs. Mo, master Mo's meaning is even simpler. She died of dystocia and bleeding yesterday." "what?" Does he really dare to do this? The purpose of doing this is to shut up and let them not do anything? If she does something, she will never see her grandchildren again in her life, and the woman must die.

Cruel!

How cruel!

Duanmuyun was not satisfied. She rushed to grab back her crying grandson, but was stopped by other men. Zhang Yangfei turned coldly away with the newborn, took it back to the villa and gave it to the nanny for feeding, and then sent bodyguards to guard it.

In this way, not to mention duanmuyun, half of the flies and mosquitoes can't fly in!

Duan Muyun is even more indomitable, chasing one phone after another and changing his mobile phone number... But Mo Li chooses to ignore them all and fight with him. It depends on his mood... If you are in a bad mood, don't come to play with him... Lord, don't accompany

It's exactly two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrive in London!

It was exactly 3:30 p.m. when he arrived at the hospital, which was two hours earlier than Dr. Geng expected. As a result, he had to pick Nan Youjin up from his dream of lunch break: "Mr. Nan, let me discuss something with you. Mrs. Nan is very weak and needs to strengthen tonic. Don't we talk about confinement in China? Therefore, you need to go home and stew her an old hen and let her eat and drink more."

"OK, I'll call the servant to stew..."

"Where do Filipino maids know Chinese eating habits?"

"But I can't cook!"

"I haven't eaten pork. I haven't seen a pig run? Isn't there an Internet? You go home and check the Internet menu and hand it over to the Filipino maids step by step. They should know how to do it once they do it. Also, the ingredients should be fresh. You have to choose carefully, or you'll have diarrhea, and the pregnant women will suffer."

Nanyoujin thought about it and thought it was the truth. The meals given by the Filipino maid these two days didn't suit her very much. She said she was full after a few bites. He would feel a little greasy after eating. By the way, according to Chinese habits, pregnant women would be asked to eat light and eat less and more meals, while the Filipino maid made the same big fish and meat as before.

"OK, I'll go out. When she wakes up and asks me, you say I'll go back and stew her old hen." Nanyoujin said, but she felt strange. He loved to sleep. If he didn't sleep enough at night, it was all made up by the day. Sometimes no one bothered him, he could sleep until the evening. But Cheng Qingyao was different. She was not very tired. She didn't sleep much at all during the afternoon nap. When she fell asleep, she would wake up soon if someone moved.

What happened today?

She didn't move when he left at three o'clock?

Nan Youjin left the hospital and drove on the road, but she couldn't understand all the way. She also thought of a pimple in her heart and called her friend: "do you have a Chinese chef there? Introduce one to me. My wife needs a chef who understands Chinese eating habits to make a lunar meal."

"Brother, is there anything here? Wait, brother, I'll get you one right away..."

"Don't get it. Let him stew an old hen and take it directly to the hospital. Remember, the pregnant woman has a weak appetite. Don't be too greasy and heavy. Just be clear and light. Get some other dishes for her to choose more. Also, money is not a problem. The ingredients should be absolutely fresh. If you eat bad my wife's stomach, I will make you unable to walk."

"Oh, please, if I'm so rude, I'm not afraid I'll give you some medicine."

"If you're not afraid of death, just go down." Nan Youjin doesn't talk to him, but turns around and goes to the hospital. He has to hurry back to see Cheng Qingyao. Don't give me a big postpartum hemorrhage and give me my life... Such a wild thought makes me even more worried. When the accelerator stepped deep, the car soared out of the speed of the plane

However.

The hospital.

Nan Youjin drove away with her front foot, stepped off the car without leaving her rear foot, and walked inside with long slender legs step by step. Dr. Geng waited upstairs. When he came up, he immediately led the way: "it's all arranged according to your meaning. All idle people are cleared. No one will know that you've been to the ward."

"Thank you, teacher." Mo Li's face was expressionless and calm, but his hands hanging on his side were shaking.

Dr. Geng pushed his glasses. He seemed calm but said with deep meaning, "you don't have to thank me. After reading her, we'll find a place to talk."

"What are you talking about?"

"What are you talking about?"

"You should know that I have suffered a head injury and am now in a state of amnesia. If the teacher talks too deeply, I may not be able to remember."

Dr. Geng pushed his glasses again, ha ha Da: "you are my student, and I don't know you best. Similarly, you don't care about your wife, but you try your best to come and see her. Why? You say you are in a state of amnesia, good, good, I will agree with your state of amnesia."

The implication is that no matter whether he has amnesia or not, he, an old doctor and a teacher, will not expose him!

Mo Li looked at him leisurely, but his eyes were not cold, but there was absolutely no temperature. The corners of his lips also disdained to tick: "the teacher thinks too much. I do this is nothing more than an interest. The land in his hand is very important to me. I can't get it from him, so I have to work hard from his women and children, that's all..."