Good Morning, Dear

Mo Li looked cold and expressionless. He looked at her indifference coldly, but his hands silently punched behind him.

Punch tight!

The bone knot is white!

Cry?

What are you crying about?

Can't you say something well? Do you have to cry like this?

If you cry like this, how can you talk about the later conditions? Cry like this, he will relax the policy and help her free???

It's impossible to help her for free. Even if he doesn't have this relationship, he will help. He must think that he is still so small, so cute, so beautiful and invincible. He can afford a few packets of blood. She doesn't have to cry like this. Don't cry, don't cry

Good!

Don't cry!

He cried so badly that he didn't know what to say. He clenched his fists, clenched his fists tightly, put his hands into his trouser pocket and turned indifferently.

Out of sight, out of mind!

Wait until she has cried enough and he calms down.

However, Cheng Qingyao was wrong. He thought he still refused to help her. He cried and ran behind him: "how can you help Niannian? How can you save Niannian? Niannian likes you so much, how can you help her? What can you do? You say, how can you help Niannian get back this life?"

Mo Li was in a calm mood. Unexpectedly, she would suddenly run behind him to speak. He was frightened, jumped up, and then jumped three meters away: "if you have something to say, you don't have to run behind me. It's frightening. Don't understand?"

Seeing him like this, Cheng Qingyao suddenly wanted to laugh and burst into tears: "I didn't want to scare you. I'm just worried. Come closer and hear clearly."

"If you go away, I can hear you clearly." he wanted to hear it. Naturally, he could hear it as far as he could. Now that he's so close, his brain is completely useless. In front of him is her face, and in his nose is her breath... He's confused. How can we talk?

forget it!

I'd better go back to my seat and keep a distance across the desk. He walked back to his desk, pushed the paper on the desk to the front, and then pointed to the opposite chair: "the situation of reading is so dangerous, which means that things are imminent and can't be delayed. OK, I'll talk to you about something."

"Can we talk quickly? Niannian is in a hurry and needs blood transfusion..."

"If you need blood transfusion urgently, you should settle the matter before you go, otherwise you mention your pants and don't admit it. What should I do?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao is black faced. This metaphor is kneeling. What does it mean that she lifts her pants and doesn't admit it? Now it's him who loses his memory. It's him who doesn't admit it by lifting his pants!

Mo Li took a deep breath, straightened out his mind, and then said slowly step by step: "I know about Niannian's disease. She urgently needs two operations now. These two operations are big or small, but they both need sufficient blood to support. In this way, I will keep outputting. If I output too much, my body will be unable to eat. Once my body can't eat, its work will be delayed and it's easy to get sick, okay?"

Cheng Qingyao nodded hurriedly: "understand! During the blood transfusion, I will ask them to stew you a good blood tonic soup..."

"What about the delayed work? They can help me do it too?" Moli interrupted with a wave before she finished saying, "obviously you don't understand what I mean."

"I understand. I can let you Jin..."

Mo Li waved again and interrupted: "my meaning is not so complicated. You don't need to use servants or nanyoujin. My meaning is very simple. It's enough to use you alone."

"I'm alone?" Cheng Qingyao pointed to her nose, wondering what he wanted to sell.

Mo Li nodded easily. It's good to keep a distance. He doesn't panic at all. He can talk slowly and safely: "Yes, it's enough for you alone. According to the information I checked, you used to be the Chief Secretary of kg group, and Tan Yeying was your starting point. Later, you went to Xia's Department 2, and Tan Yeying became my chief secretary and worked under me for four years. She really didn't do very well in these four years, so she just managed to fool her work. If it weren't for Zhao Rui's face, I would have driven her away."

“……”

"Now she has another child, maternity leave, marriage leave and all kinds of supplementary annual leave. She can take two years off. When she comes back two years later, she doesn't say it. It's estimated that only her son is full, hungry and crying... In that case, she dares to come to work. I dare not use it, and I can't wait for her to come back."

"So?"

"So I want you to replace her as my chief secretary."

"..." Cheng Qingyao stares at him in surprise. Being his chief secretary means that she has to work with him every day. Working together every day will lead to deep communication. In this way, how can she keep a distance as Zhang Yangfei said? How can she avoid the constant reminders of Tan Yeying and Zhao Rui?

However, she has no way back. This is the only chance to be saved!

Forget it!

She nodded and agreed: "I have been abroad for four years. In addition to having children, I have to raise children. Tan Yeying and I are actually almost the same. My mind is full of children crying and not sleeping. I try to keep myself from going wrong. Please forgive me if there is any trouble."

"I know your ability. I called in the UK and the Translation Department expressed deep regret for your departure. Your IQ is not high, but you work with absolute intention, which is just the opposite of Tan Yeying. I have considered it carefully to find you to replace her, but I don't have the habit of helping people for free. This is one of the conditions. Sign the contract if you promise."

Take out the contract from the drawer and push it in front of her: "after signing, let's talk about condition two."

"How many conditions are there?" Cheng Qingyao was anxious to save people. Without looking at the contract carefully, she quickly turned it over and signed her name.

Mo Li nodded with satisfaction, took the contract back and put it in the drawer, with a funny smile on his lips: "there are two conditions, one is to be my chief secretary and the other is to be my nanny."

"Nanny???" Cheng Qingyao almost didn't jump up.

"Yes! Nanny." Mo Li repeated calmly: "Frequent blood transfusion will affect my health. If I get sick, it will delay my work a little and delay my money a lot. You used to be a nanny in my family. You know what I like to eat and how to take care of me so that I won't get sick. Now you take care of me according to the previous model. If I don't get sick, I can better give blood transfusion. Do you say that Why? "

"..." Cheng Qingyao was silly. She nodded and shook her head. She was full of an idea... God, it's not enough to have frequent contact with him as a secretary at work. After work, she has to continue to be a nanny and continue to have deep contact with him. In this way, how can she keep the distance that Zhang Yangfei said?

How to keep???