Good Morning, Dear

Regret it?

If there is regret medicine, if time can go back, will she go abroad with Nan Youjin? Should... Should

Probably not!

There are many ways to solve things. He used the worst way to her, and she returned him the worst way. If she had a chance to do it again, she would not do it and would tell him not to do it.

Everything can be discussed, and what they lack is that kind of communication.

He doesn't listen... She's too lazy to say... If you really want to say what created the regret of the past, you can only say that she is young. Too young years can't hold the gratitude and resentment in this world

"Will you?" his voice came again, so clear and so vague, so close and so far, as if in front of her, as if in a dream. He asked her, will you? He asked her, do you want to?

Just, what happens? So what? Time can't go back, and God doesn't regret the medicine... He doesn't answer, but takes up his glass and drinks it again: "drink, drink, drink, the purpose of tonight is to drink. Drink with you and enjoy yourself..."

Then, I can't control my mouth anymore. I keep talking about Balabala. Ten sentences are nonsense and one sentence is useless!

Mo Li looked at her with a little dark eyes and slowly clenched his hands. He was stupid. He must be stupid. Only when he was stupid would he say such words to her. If there is regret medicine, where did it come from? Where's the regret medicine?

Even if he has, even if he gives, she doesn't want it!

In response to that sentence, I meant to shine on the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch!

Irritable, unhappy, picked up the glass, drank it, filled it, and then stuffed it into her hand: "drink."

"Just drink, who is afraid of who." Cheng Qingyao became a wine madman. He not only drank himself, but also poured himself. He also held the wine bottle and didn't give it to him: "mine, mine, you can't rob me, mine."

Then, start singing!

Then, start talking!

Then he began to laugh, hahaha... He began to cry again, sobbing... He was just a madman, so that the wine friends next to him looked at them

Moli was a little annoyed and didn't have the habit of being seen. He took Cheng Qingyao to the bathroom. The three bears bar is a high-end consumer bar, which is obviously different from the small bar with a mixture of good and bad people.

There are not many people here, and there is no one in the bathroom. Mo Li directly took her to the men's bathroom and poured cold water on her face: "it's crazy to drink two liang of wine and sprinkle two kilograms. Nan Youjin is really good at teaching people and doesn't feel ashamed."

Cheng Qingyao sang all the way, said all the way, and repeatedly said the same sentence: "Mo Li, listen to me... Mo Li, listen to me..."

Say, say wool, water her face.

She was also dissatisfied with millions of people. She threw the water on her face at him, jumped on him and wiped the water on her face with his clothes. However, she was sleepy when she rubbed, so she fell asleep on his chest and didn't bother to get up and toss again.

"..." Mo Li stood there and looked straight. What does this woman mean? Does this woman still have integrity? Although it's a divorce, but he doesn't leave. When is it so cheap that even divorced women want it? It was Nan Youjin's woman, or the woman who didn't regret leaving four years ago... Thinking of this, he was angry and resolutely pushed her away

Where did she stand steady, shaking her eyes left and right, and her feet trembled and wanted to fall.

He quickly stretched out his hand to help her. As soon as he held her, he slept on him again. He also smacked his mouth and muttered vaguely: "Mo Li... I tell you... Niannian is very cute... She is your little Niannian..."

The murmuring voice was very small and vague, but Mo Li still heard it clearly, but he was not happy. He hummed angrily: "I checked, she is not my daughter. I don't want Nan Youjin's daughter..."

The word "Han" didn't drop. Cheng Qingyao seemed to be stepped on the tip of his tail. Suddenly, he straightened up, pushed him away, and hit him with a pink Fist: "What's not rare... What's not rare... She's your little Nian... She's your little Nian... How can you be so cruel... How dare you even hurt her... She's your little Nian... It's your Nian... You don't like me... Come to me... Yes... I met you on the streets of England... But what can I do... Look back at you ... tell you what... Say, Moli, hello... Or, ex husband, how are you doing recently... When you were drunk... Yes, I didn't care about you... Why let me care... You're not drunk for me... You're not drunk for me... You're not drunk for me... You're not drunk for me... What do I care about you... What identity do you take... You and your girlfriend... And that So many female partners... All of them are more beautiful than me... All of them are fresher than me... All of them are younger than me...... "

Before he finished, Mo Li rushed over, full of tears, grabbed her face, bowed his head and kissed.

Kiss deep.

Use all your strength.

Condense the century long waiting time at this moment, ruthless recovery, unconditional recovery, no bottom line recovery... Cheng Qingyao, Cheng Qingyao, how strong a heart must be to love you, and how long tenderness must be used to hold you... Four years

Four years!

Tears trickled out, fell on her face and turned into pearls, glittering and shining, and faded slowly with time, such as the passage of time.

Hey!

When she let go of her, she was almost asleep. Holding her in her arms, she would not hold him with her hands down, nor did she have the courage just now.

Hey!

hard!

It's hard!

Take her back to the car, loosen her wet ponytail, and then find a towel to dry her hair. The heating turned on, the wet back absorbed water with a paper towel, and then put his suit on her.

She enjoyed herself, but she couldn't sit well. She always fell on him. He pushed her back again and again, "sit down!"

She couldn't control it, pushed back and fell down, pushed back and fell down, and finally he didn't bother to push and let her lean against him. She seemed to think of something she didn't say, and began to break words: "Mo Li, listen to me..."

"..." Mo Li wanted to throw her down. He listened to her all night, okay?

"Reading is not a loss."

"Yes."

"Don't despise her."

"Yes."

"Don't scold her."

"Yes."

"Mo Li, listen to me."

"... well." what can he do? He's weak!

"Niannian is your little Niannian."

"Yes."

"I was born with my life..."

"Yes."

"Your little mind."

Cheng Qingyao didn't finish a word. He took a breath in the middle and took it. A good word was heard by him into two sentences. Naturally, she didn't feel it. Besides, she added another sentence: "Niannian said that she is your little Niannian..."