Good Morning, Dear

Nan Youjin is not reliable in doing small things. He is reliable in doing big things. He must have made no mistakes in these years. Now he says it's all right. It should be done well. Mo Li can't find it.

"OK, I'll believe you once. If you dare to lie to me, I'll make you never get a wife in your life."

"I don't want to marry until it's just right! Yaoyao, why don't we remarry!"

"..." Cheng Qingyao didn't want to talk to him, so he gave him a look and let him feel it for himself. She leaned against the door and looked inside from a distance. They had a good time. They had a common topic and common little moves... Their favorite thing was to pinch their faces and pinch each other... They would say with milk in their mind, Barbie, your face is so thick. I pinched it so many times and didn't loosen it

Cheng Qingyao couldn't help laughing, but Mo Li looked black.

What do you mean he has a thick skin?

He's in his prime, okay?

He will also pinch her face, feel good, chubby, pinch fingertips super fun.

I knew for the first time that the little girl's face was like this.

They had a great time. They just got what they needed.

There are many ghost ideas to read. For a while, Barbie is like this and for a while, Mo Li is very passive, but he is very happy. He laughs loudly several times. Niannian also hurt him very much. Mumu took the soup and fed it. She had to feed Barbie first. She couldn't take a sip. She asked her to take a sip and he took a sip.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Mo Li liked her better. He held her on his lap, told her stories, and played with her puppets... After playing for about half an hour, he suddenly looked up and looked left and right. Seeing no one in the ward, he beckoned to her by the door: "Mommy, come here. I have something to say to Mommy."

"What do you want to say to Mommy?" Cheng Qingyao's brain is not online. She doesn't know what instructions the little princess has. She walks in and finds that Mu is not in the ward. Nan Youjin doesn't know when to leave. There are only three of them in the ward.

Without much thought, she squatted on the edge of the toy area, pinched her little face, smiled and asked, "what do you want to say to Mommy?"

"Mommy, I ask you, do you like Barbie?" Niannian asked directly, regardless of their feelings. They all have a momentary short circuit, inexplicable, look at each other, and embarrassed. Don't open your eyes.

Cheng Qingyao's smile became a little reluctant, pretending not to hear clearly and wanted to cross the topic. Who knows that nianniannianren is a big kid. Before she forked the topic, she chased a very standard Mandarin: "I ask you, do you like Barbie? Please answer my question. Don't try to escape."

"..." Cheng Qingyao wants to find a place to drill in. The child must not have been born to her, it must have been picked up in the trash can, or it's a gift that doesn't give the invoice for dinner: "read, this..."

"Mommy, you don't have to say this or that. Just say you like it or don't like it."

"I, I know you like Uncle Mo very much..."

"It's not uncle Mo, it's Barbie. We've just discussed this issue. Do you want to discuss it again?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao is poor in words and wants to wander around the world and learn some skills. Otherwise, what's the matter? Cry, want to cry without tears, and listen to her standard English aggressive: "Mommy, please don't escape the question, OK? Please respect the children's right to life, OK? Please answer my question, OK? Do you like my Barbie?"

Niannian was born and educated in the UK. She has a good eloquence. Her theoretical logic is clearer than that of adults. She has known to protect rights since childhood.

Cheng Qingyao wants to cry without tears. The first two are big: "this problem... Mommy should think about it..." then, she looks at him and asks for help.

He was as quiet as a rhythm, as if the problem had nothing to do with him!

She had no choice but to "gently" and "politely" answer: "if Uncle Mo agrees to donate blood and bone marrow to you, I think I should like him. Unexpectedly, he is a beautiful and invincible life-saving benefactor of Xiao Niannian. Do you think so?"

Cheng Qingyao is crazy. In order to pass the test, she uses all the beautiful invincible.

I love this word and think it's cool to use it.

Mo Li has a cold face and looks at her unhappily. What do you mean? Threaten him? Don't like him if you don't save your mind? Like, not love?

Like can like a lot of people, like him does not mean anything!

trouble!

appearing nervous in public!

Not on the table!

What is what make complaints about love? I don't love it. It's not my daughter. Anyway, I don't have any wool connection with me. With my daughter in front of Nan You Jin, what kind of ghost is there? Who can cross to the end?

However, Niannian was very satisfied with this answer. She took Cheng Qingyao's hand and Mo Li's hand, looked up and asked him, "Barbie, Mommy said so, will you save the beautiful and invincible xiaoniannian?"

"..." Mo Li was silent. Why should she say that? Isn't she rude? Let her cross, let her look and read hard!

Niannian didn't matter, and then asked, "Barbie, aren't you going to save Niannian? Niannian is your little Niannian! If you don't save Xiaonian, Xiaonian will leave you. Go far away from you, accompany God, don't accompany you, and never come back. In this way, you won't see Xiaonian again..."

Mo Li had heard enough and couldn't hear another word. He interrupted: "whether I can save you depends on how your father and Mommy behave. If they behave well enough, I think I will save you. Unexpectedly, you are so beautiful and invincible, don't you think?"

Niannian was taken care of by the beautiful invincible again, giggled and kissed him again. Finally, he took his hand and put it on Cheng Qingyao's hand.

Cheng Qingyao hurried back and stopped as if she had been electrocuted.

Mo Li did not allow her to take it back. He tightened his fingers and held her hand in the palm of his hand.

Her heart was so flustered that she took it out again, but he held it tighter.

Again, again... Cheng Qingyao flushed with anxiety and stared at him. But he didn't look at her and stared at her

Niannian is too young to understand these movements and what they mean, so he just goes on with his mind and finishes: "Uncle doctor said I was very ill, not the worst one. I can be cured at the right time, and then I can grow up like other babies. Barbie, Mommy, I think when I get cured and go home, the three of us can live together and never separate again."

“……”

“……”

Cheng Qingyao froze. Her heart was sour and bitter. Her eyes were red and filled with tears. It turned out that Niannian still had such a wish. How could she have such a wish?

Mo Li froze. He had no red eyes and no sight, but he was a little collapsed. His seven foot man's emotion Xiaolei was mercilessly stabbed by her. It was so painful, so painful, so painful... It was so painful that he couldn't hold her hand again. He loosened his hand, touched Niannian's head and left: "I have something else to do. Go back to the company first and see Niannian another day..."