Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao was frightened. Her legs were so weak that she sat in the back with her head stuffy... Mom, it's terrible. Send him some gasoline. Can he still spontaneous combustion? I haven't seen it for several years. Other skills have increased. This skill has also increased a lot. The volume roars to the sky

Just, obviously not scolding her, why can you always feel that he is scolding her?

Hallucination!

Hallucination!

Hunched down, afraid to meet the gunfire, Niannian called. She also covered her mobile phone and spoke in a small voice. He deliberately increased the volume of the music. When she raised it by one point, he increased it by one point.

"Mommy, I can't hear clearly. I can't hear clearly." I can't hear clearly. I'm so anxious that my mouth is shriveled, and my voice has a crying cavity.

Cheng Qingyao used to protect Yang Sha, but now she protects Niannian. That kind of protection is that old hens protect chicks, which can't be bullied by others. Whoever dares to bully, she will peck back desperately. Let Niannian wait. She covered her cell phone and said to Mo Li, "turn down the music. People can't hear me."

"It has something to do with me? I can't hear music!" Mo Li ignored her and continued driving. He deliberately turned left and right to overtake, driving like a boat swimming in the water.

Cheng Qingyao couldn't sit steadily and shook left and right, but he tried to stand up steadily, stretched out his hand and adjusted the volume himself. Mo Li didn't let her adjust. When his hand touched the volume key, he hit it "pa" and hit it "pa".

After four times, Cheng Qingyao became angry. She grabbed his ear, leaned over and shouted, "I told you to turn down the volume."

"..." Mo Li felt a buzzing sound in his ears. He stopped at the side of the road, turned around and scolded coldly, "do you know what you're doing?"

"I asked you to turn down the volume."

"If you let me adjust, I'll adjust it? Why?"

"Can't hear me on the phone..."

"What does it matter to me that she can't hear? I can hear!"

"Don't leave..."

"Mo Li is a name you can call casually? Nan Youjin is familiar with me, but it doesn't mean you are familiar with me. I promise you to go and read it. That's the face I gave Nan Youjin. It has nothing to do with you..."

Cheng Qingyao was so angry that she lost her mind. She took out the magazine next to her and hit him. She couldn't hide. The more she hid, the harder she tried, and chased him: "I asked you to yell at me. I made you so loud. I made you unreasonable. What's the matter with listening to the phone? What's the matter with her? You have to carry it with her, you have to carry it with her. I asked you to carry it with her, I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

Moli kept blocking with her hand, but the more she blocked, the heavier she hit, and she didn't scratch like crazy. He told her to stop, and she snorted a sneer: "stop? Why don't you stop?"

I didn't enjoy playing. I wanted to pull his ear again and drag him over to play.

Mo Li knelt down, bitch, full bitch. He couldn't bear to hide any more. He held her right wrist with his back hand, took away her magazine, threw it away, and then raised his hand to hold her left wrist.

Then, pull hard!

Cheng Qingyao didn't hold steady. He fell straight ahead and fell in front of her, face to face, nose to nose and mouth to mouth.

Close at hand!

Breathing intertwined!

Mo Li looked at her eyes, her nose, and then her lips. Her eyes were so red, so moist, so beautiful, so... Sweet... Just like last night, she ate a lot and tasted all the fragrance... Temptation, full of Temptation... Temptation close at hand

Head over there!

Saliva swallowed in the throat!

Greedy!

Cheng Qingyao is also stupid. She doesn't know how to do this. She is just angry. Nan Youjin can't arouse her anger for four years, but he can always easily arouse her anger. Once she meets him, she changes from an dead volcano to an active volcano that will erupt at any time.

Just now she was still careful, but he insisted on carrying it with her, hiding it from her. She was so angry that she wanted to hit him. Only by hitting him can she relieve the fire held in her heart for four years.

They say he has poor memory loss. What about her?

Isn't she pathetic?

She has no emotional pain?

She doesn't have emotional pain?

Isn't she miserable?

He is human, she is also human... They are all protecting him. Who will protect her and Niannian... Niannian wants to make a phone call and know when they can get to the hospital. Such humble requirements are not good?

I wish I could wake him up... However, I didn't expect to fight like this... So close, within reach, can awaken the pain and feelings in my heart

If he had no love, she would not miss and be afraid to see him again!

Didn't hide, forgot to hide, and even some couldn't hide... Just look at him, look at his eyes, look at his nose, look at his sexy lips, lean over, lean over

"Ringling!"

I don't know whose cell phone is calling. A long string of bell rings in the carriage, deafening, frightening them who do "bad things". They didn't touch their mouth, but their foreheads were knocked together. Each has its own pain and panic.

Each has his own panic and chagrin... What was the situation just now? Was he evil? How could I want to do such a thing with him (her) in the car... Crazy, crazy, must be mad

Borrow a mobile phone to cover up embarrassment, but it's still embarrassing. Cheng Qingyao blushes and doesn't dare to look at him. Finally, her cell phone rang and she called: "Mommy, when can you and uncle Mo come? Daddy won't let me pick you up downstairs. I'm only allowed to wait at the door of the ward. I've been outside for countless times. Why don't you come!"

"Right away, right away, you count to a thousand, and we'll be there! Mommy brought you soup, and you can have soup in a minute!" Cheng Qingyao still didn't dare to look at him after talking on the phone and turned to look out of the window... Eh, the scenery in the window is good... But what's the situation with him reflected on the glass?? What happened?

He is the same. He doesn't dare to look straight. He occasionally flies a squint to take a look... However, he is sure that no one can fluctuate her mood and instruct her to do anything except read... So read

Ghost ideas breed in my heart, but I have no words all the way!

The air is quiet and can suffocate!

When he arrived at the hospital, he opened the trunk and asked her to carry gifts, but she ran inside without hearing it. Mo Li couldn't take it alone. He simply called the security guard to tip them and sent them to the upstairs ward.

Then, big step after small step, chasing her all the way. Entering the elevator, she deliberately hid behind, as far as she could.

So when he came out of the elevator, he walked with his head held high in front, and she followed with her head lowered in the back. She looked like a dog leg and a very angry little daughter-in-law.

Passers by felt very strange and frequently cast curious eyes... However, Niannian wore trumpet sick clothes and walked around the door of the ward again and again. How much is 1000? After counting several times, he didn't count. How much is behind 50? Two hundred after one hundred?

She was tired of counting. She kicked her feet against the wall. When she looked back, she saw Mo Li coming from a distance, so tall, so handsome, so fresh and white... Her eyes were shining. She spread her feet and ran forward. She ran excitedly and shouted, "Barbie, Barbie, Barbie..."