Good Morning, Dear

Mo Li did not blame Tan Yeying, but also supported her to do so: "see her again in the future. You must remember to help me block back. Don't let her have the opportunity to harass me. I really have no interest in her things and saving people."

When he returned to the meeting room, he continued to listen to their quarrel, but his eyes always couldn't help glancing at the window.

Finally, the quarrel was fruitless!

And almost a fight!

Mo Li ended the meeting with a cold face and a cold voice: "everyone is tired after arguing all morning. Let's go. I'll take you out to dinner. You all eat and drink more. You'll have the strength to fight in the afternoon. As for fighting, please go out and find a place to fight alone. Don't cause public injury and let me lose money."

Then he looked around coldly and sneered: "you also have a face. You can quarrel over such a small matter. If outsiders know, they will think that I have raised a group of reckless men with developed limbs and simple mind."

All the high-level officials present hung their heads and dared not say anything again!

Tan Yeying is pregnant and is about to give birth. Dinner is also not a big entertainment. There is no need for her to follow hard. Mo Li left her to order meals in the company. He took them down and walked in the front. He was energetic and mighty. He was surrounded like stars holding the moon, especially dazzling.

The aura is full of pride and awe inspiring. I'm afraid I can't avoid it!

"Don't leave... Don't leave..." Cheng Qingyao wandered outside. Seeing him from a distance, he was absorbed by his light and deeply stabbed by his arrogant style. But what? If she didn't belong to her, she didn't belong to her. She had no regrets. She put aside all her thoughts and ran over brazenly.

It's too late for the security guard to stop. She has stood in front of Mo Li and begged bitterly: "help Niannian, please help Niannian. Niannian is only three years old, and her life has just begun, so it can't end like this. Mo Li, please, help Niannian, save her."

Mo Li was expressionless and looked down at her with his eyes down, just like looking down at the flowers and plants on the roadside. There was no emotion and no temperature. His face was cold and strange, as if thinking about who she was.

However, his hands were shaking and his nails were pinched deeply into the meat, turning white in bursts!

"Please, help her. I'm her only daughter. Help her and help me save her, okay?" Cheng Qingyao doesn't care about anything. Her dignity and pride are not as good as her life. She wants her daughter now. She wants her daughter to be free from disease, pain, peace and health.

As long as she can have these, she can do anything, anything!

Mo Li tilted his head, looked at her puzzled, and seemed to think of something. "Oh" nodded: "I said I looked familiar. I saw it once in Britain. Unfortunately, I'm sorry. I'm not familiar with you."

"..." Cheng Qingyao's words all stuck in his throat and his eyes were full of pain. How to say that sentence? What makes us the nearest, the furthest, the most familiar and the stranger. Suddenly, she became so powerless that she felt she couldn't do anything.

But, read!

She reached out and grabbed his clothes. When he passed her, she held out her hand and grabbed his sleeve.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably.

He trembled silently.

She was afraid of offending him and being thrown aside by him.

He was afraid that he couldn't hold it, lost his manners in front of the people, and yelled at her in front of the people. No, he can't be rude and scold her. Four years is enough for him to grow up and make him a cold-blooded and ruthless man.

"Let go." he only scolded coldly, staring at her hand with disgust. Her hands are very beautiful. I don't want her to loosen them. Instead, I want to hold her handbag in the palm... Lying in the slot. What the hell is this? What the hell?

But she didn't let go. The whole hand was shaking, and her lips were shaking silently: "if there is something wrong, resentment, hatred and wrong, you rush at me. I'll give you back what I should pay back. It's not bad. Please don't focus on reading. Reading is just a child, only a three-year-old child. She can't afford to be sick and pain."

"What's none of my business?"

"It's none of your business! Read, read that she is, she is, she is..." the most favorable condition is that she didn't roar out in the end. What should I do after yelling? A good card has been broken by them. She can't make up a worse ending for this bad ending.

The hand was ruthlessly pulled out and hung powerlessly in the air. Mo Li walked past her without taking away a cloud, but left an inaccessible air conditioner.

He left, got on the bus surrounded by people, and then the luxury cars left one by one, with great style.

But she can only stand there, watching alone, crying... Without umbilical cord blood, Mo Li is the last hope of Niannian. If Mo Li refuses to help, Niannian is doomed to be bad

Sitting on the steps with your knees in your arms is nothing but waiting. If you don't, you'll have to fight.

Mo Li's face was expressionless. No one knew what he had talked to that woman, only that he was not in a good mood. He stared coldly at the back mirror and saw that she was getting smaller and smaller. Every minute, he felt the pain of cutting off a piece of meat.

The pain can't be resolved!

It hurts too much to digest!

Until he completely disappeared, he took out his mobile phone and called home to find his son: "is Yaoyao good at home today, obedient?"

"Yao Yao was obedient and did what the teacher said. He played the piano, drew pictures, practiced calligraphy, and built a castle. In the afternoon, I will surpass the last record in swimming class, and soon daddy will not catch up with me."

"Don't work too hard. Interest comes first. Daddy just wants Yao Yao to have a relaxed life."

"Well, I know."

"Yao Yao, I miss you." miss you, miss you, miss you... Mo Li, who never drinks at noon, drank half a bottle and was not drunk, but he had a messy wild nature in his eyes. No one knows what that wild nature means, and no one knows what that wild nature wants to break free or struggle.

When she returned to the company, it was already 1:30 p.m. and she was still sitting there. Her posture didn't change. She was as quiet as a sculpture!

He was a little annoyed. He pulled his tie before he got out of the car and walked in.

When she came to her, she stood up and looked at him silently with those bitter eyes. He was so bored that he quickened his pace and walked past her, ignoring her.

She didn't chase or shout. She saw him close the elevator door and sit on the steps with his knees in her arms.

He was even more agitated. He grabbed his fist and scolded a senior official casually: "is mo going to go bankrupt? There was only one person sitting at the door of the company, and you didn't see it? Am I a beggars' sect organization? Am I here to pick up homeless tramps? Drive out, drive out, drive out, men and women, all away..."