Good Morning, Dear

Nan Youjin felt a little guilty, but he couldn't help it. He had to do this: "yes, yes, I didn't promise you like this at the beginning, but time will change people. How could the idea three years ago be the same as now?"

Cheng Qingyao raised her head and sneered: "the idea three years ago? The idea now? Dare you say that you told her the secret now?"

"I... I..." Nan Youjin dared not say.

Cheng Qingyao turns a sneer into a bitter smile: "Why? Don't you dare say it? When Niannian first learned to speak, you always took her mobile phone to teach her about Barbie. At that time, I didn't think much. Now think there should be a picture of Mo Li on the mobile phone? Call it Barbie. You won't admit your mistake when you see it in the future, and you will have a strong sense of intimacy. I said how she fell in love with Mo Li at first sight. It turned out that your early education was good. You did it as soon as you did it Three years. "

"...." Nan Youjin was speechless. Yes, that's what she said.

When he could read the pictures, he secretly showed her Moli's photos. Later, when he could talk and communicate, he secretly told her Moli's story and told her that Moli was her real Barbie.

He taught her this not because of himself, but because he didn't want his brother to lose his daughter and his daughter to miss his biological father.

Moli has always liked her daughter.

Moli has always wanted a daughter.

The first daughter didn't stay, which is the regret of Mo Li's life, so he can't miss this daughter anyway.

The palm of his hand is a brother and the back of his hand is a "wife". He has meat on either side and hurts on the other side... He has to teach Niannian secretly and then secretly encourage Niannian to return home. Only when he returns home, Mo Li has the opportunity to stimulate his memory, restore his memory and be with them.

He did so not because of how noble he was, but because of what he owed them.

It's time to pay back!

If it hadn't been for him, their first daughter wouldn't have gone.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't lose her fallopian tube and struggle on the line of death.

In this matter, he has no selfishness and no flower heart. He just wants to make atonement silently, make them reconcile as before, and read them a sound and happy home.

"Nan Youjin, I'm stupid to believe you. You're his brother and his good brother, and I'm nothing. How can you face me? Naturally, all face him..."

"Cheng Qingyao, don't say that. You are as important as him in my heart."

"Important, you sold me?"

"I didn't sell you. I just want Niannian to have a complete family. I can take care of you for one year, two years, three years and four years. I can't take care of you all my life. I want to take care of you all my life, and you won't be happy. Cheng Qingyao, you still have him in your heart, don't you?"

"... no..."

"Do you know in your heart that you can't cross his romantic barrier now. However, it doesn't matter. Before you cross it, Mo Li can't find Niannian's DNA, and Niannian won't tell Mo Li the secret. In the final analysis, you have to tell him in person, and he will believe it only if you tell him in person."

Cheng Qingyao looked at him like looking at a boundless universe. She didn't know when the fantasy would burst and when the disaster would come. She needed to be quiet, be quiet alone, leave the hospital and walk in the street aimlessly.

meanwhile.

Mo Li hurried to the company and called Zhang Yangfei into the office: "check Cheng Qingyao and send all her data."

"God? Horse?" Zhang Yangfei thought he heard wrong and opened his eyes wider than his mouth.

Mo Li glanced at him and didn't want to glance at him. It was too ugly: "I'll let you check Cheng Qingyao, including her work in Britain, and give you an hour."

"..." Zhang Yangfei was stunned for a while. Convinced that he was not obedient, he ran out with his legs and called Tan Yeying to the office to discuss how to print Cheng Qingyao's data. They discussed for a long time, erased some and added some. An hour later, the data was sent to Mo Li's desk on time.

Mo Li didn't have time to see it. He casually turned it over and threw it aside: "tell me the key points."

Zhang Yangfei is happy to do this: "if it's to pick the key point, it's easy to say, because Cheng Qingyao is not complicated at all. Her family is poor, her father and mother died miserably, and the murderer is still missing. She studies well and has strong working ability. She is an old employee of kg group together with Tan Yeying. However, she is tan Yeying's boss, because they have a good relationship."

"What about the nanny?"

"Nanny is. After her mother died, she was loveless and left kg group. Mo Dong had an opportunity to meet her by chance and liked her very much. Mo Ershao was also willing to play with her. Mo Dong hired her as a nanny with high salary and took care of food and housing. Because there was nothing to do during the day, she went to Xia's second department to find a relaxed clerical job."

"Have you ever been a clerk?"

"Yes, I've been a clerk and can be regarded as a great talent, but it's easy. I can go home from work on time, cook for ER Shao and play with ER Shao. Then you go home to see them and take several good brothers of Nan Youjin. As a result, Nan Youjin fell in love with her at first sight, so she turned her to England to get married and have children. Until now, her daughter is ill and goes back to China for medical treatment."

"Why go to England to get married?"

"Because Mrs. Nan doesn't agree with her to enter the door, it's wrong not to be the door."

"Oh, that's right!" he's really good at making it up... Mo Li nodded "very satisfied" with his report and asked him to go out first. As soon as he went out, Mo Li put Cheng Qingyao's data into the shredder and smashed them all, and then squinted at the computer in a daze... Cheng Qingyao, this is only the beginning, not the end. You still owe me a daughter

At the same time, the hospital.

After seeing Cheng Qingyao off, Nan Youjin went into the ward, squatted on the ground and asked Niannian, "did you do all the things daddy taught you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, step by step, it's all done as daddy said. First call Barbie, then hold your thigh, then pinch your face, kiss and hug, and then tell Barbie that I'm his little idea. Finally, call mommy in and put Barbie and Mommy's hands together. Daddy, I've done everything. I haven't forgotten, because I'm a beautiful and invincible little idea."

Nan Youjin smiles. Is this her signature? Then I have to add, beautiful and invincible!

This beautiful invincible is also pervasive!

Nan Youjin was very satisfied. She thought the girl was better than mummy, and asked Niannian, "what was mommy's reaction when Barbie's hand was put on mommy's hand? What was Barbie's reaction?"

Niannian didn't understand the action, but she saw it. She simulated it to Nan Youjin: "Mommy retracted like this, as if she didn't like Barbie touching her. She retracted all the time, and her hand shrank to the position of her chest. However, Barbie seemed to like it very much. He held mommy's hand like this all the time, but he didn't want to loosen it. Mommy retracted to this position, and Barbie was still holding it tightly. There were a lot of white circles on her hand."

Then he pointed to the bone knot on the back of Youjin's hand!

Nan Youjin understood, was quiet and silent. He began to think about what he read.

Today's meeting was arranged by him on purpose. He also taught him how to do it step by step... To teach this on purpose is to try the fate of Mo Li and reading, and to try the depth of Mo Li's memory

From his observation, Mo Li likes to read.

From the description of Niannian, Mo Li's impression of Cheng Qingyao is definitely not as simple as ordinary feeling and impression.

If it was just an ordinary feeling, he wouldn't hold her hand all the time.

Holding her hand all the time shows that he wants to hold her hand in his heart and clearly knows that he wants to hold her hand. He clearly knows... Lying trough... Nan Youjin jumps up and Mo Li has long recovered his memory. He has been hiding it from us