Good Morning, Dear

He shouted dizzy and she helped him.

When he shouted cold, she turned up the temperature of the carriage and covered him with a suit.

When he was hungry, she stopped and ran to buy sugar water, eggs, milk and soymilk... She bought whatever he wanted... Her hospitality had nothing to do with her feelings. It was purely because he had stored blood for Nian. She was also his secretary and nanny. She had to do her job well

"The sugar water is so hot. Help me blow it."

"You eat the egg white, I want to eat the egg yolk."

"I want water."

"I'm sweating on my back. You help me with it. I'm not feeling well."

……

Don't leave all kinds of trouble, want to cross her with trouble, so that she doesn't have the energy to think about other men. However, Nan awesome Jin was very helpful. He kept calling Cheng Yao to call, and later he said the restaurant, then he said the dress and said jewellery later.

Finally, she made an appointment with a makeup artist!

Don't leave to grind your teeth secretly, make an appointment and have a meal. As for making her look like a goblin? full dress? What dress? Chest, back or ditch? You can't date in overalls? Can't you eat?

Crazy!

It's all crazy!

At least it's his ex-wife. Is he in such a hurry to send her out? Nan Youjin's voice came faintly again. He pricked up his ears and eavesdropped: "the time is set at 7 p.m. I'll let him pick you up, or will you go by yourself?"

"I..."

"Secretary Cheng, are you finished or not? It's working time now. You do your private business with my salary? I want to eat candied haws and get out of the car to buy them for me." Mo Li burst out, pulled her headset in a calm voice and stepped on the brake for her.

Cheng Qingyao was not angry. He parked his car on the roadside and went down to buy him a string of Hawthorn flavored sugar gourd. What he dislikes and doesn't want, and his hands are too lazy to stretch. This is because he is not sour enough. Do you want to give him Hawthorn?

She had no choice but to go back and buy one. She bought one of every kind except hawthorn, whatever he chose.

He took a bite of yam. It was not delicious. He handed it to her: "you eat it, don't waste it." he took another bite of winter jujube: "it's too hard to bite. Here you are." he took another bite of apple: "sour, bad, you eat."

He took a bite of each one and forced her to eat where he had eaten.

She didn't want to eat his saliva, so he forced the sugar gourd into her mouth by himself. She couldn't hide. She bit one. He said he wanted to eat, and then she bit one down where she had eaten.

He also said: "I thought you tasted delicious. I didn't expect it to be so bad. You eat, you eat, you eat, I don't want it."

When she ate another one, he put his mouth together and then rolled down, and deliberately licked the sugar of a fruit with the tip of his tongue.

He just licked, didn't eat, and waited for her to eat.

She endured it again and again. She could not bear it enough. She threw all the ice sugar gourd in her hand outside the car: "you don't think it's disgusting, I think it's disgusting. Just because you like to eat other people's saliva doesn't mean I also like to eat other people's saliva."

"Whose saliva have I eaten?"

"Miss Ma, Miss Xiong, Miss Lin, Miss Ji..."

"Why don't you say yourself? We kissed, didn't we?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao's face suddenly turned red. She thought of the kiss in the bathroom. She felt like drilling into the ground. If it wasn't for reading, she would have fantasized about him again. Starting the car and speeding up, he said he would not go home and would go to the seaside hotel: "too much blood loss and headache. There are too many people at home, which makes the noise more painful."

She didn't answer. She drove to the beach along the navigation. She didn't know that the beach would be so far away. She hasn't arrived yet after driving for two hours. As a result, she couldn't catch up with the appointment at night. She quickly informed Nan Youjin to cancel the appointment and don't waste people's time.

"OK, then make another appointment. When you arrive at the hotel, send me a location and call me as soon as possible."

"Good!"

Mo Li felt at ease, leaned on the co pilot's seat with satisfaction and began to sleep. I don't know whether he lost too much blood or worked too hard recently. He soon fell asleep, cold and shivering all over. It seems that Cheng Qingyao is calling him, and it seems that someone is patting him on the face. He wants to wake up, but he can't wake up.

Cold!

It's so cold!

At the same time, the most luxurious cafe on a downtown street.

Miss Ji was telling Lin Xin'er about the ghost while wiping her tears. She cried miserably, her face was swollen, and her eyes were red: "it was good last night, it was good this morning, and she asked for a gift. That's it. Miss Lin, you've been with President Mo for a long time. What do you mean by President Mo? Will he take my life?"

Lin Xin'er had no expression on her face, but she was muttering in her heart that Mo Li was not a stingy person. The women she had accompanied were basically given gifts. Even if he doesn't ask for it, he will give it. He will never be a difficult woman because of a little gift.

What happened this time?

Miss Ji said, "Miss Lin, you have a position in front of President mo. can you help me and beg for mercy in front of President Mo so that his adults can let me go? I don't want gifts, really, I don't want them..."

Lin Xin'er raised her hand and interrupted her nagging: "Mo Li is not a stingy person. He won't embarrass you because of a little gift. Tell me honestly, did you annoy him? Moved his things or kissed his lips???"

Miss Ji was so frightened that she waved her hand again and again: "no, I didn't touch his things or kiss his lips."

When she passed last night, Moli was standing by the window with her hands down. She came out after taking a bath. He was still standing by the window with his hands down. His posture didn't change. She told him to take a bath, but he didn't. Tell him to change. He won't. He went over to him and asked her to finish the milk on the table.

After drinking the milk, let her go to bed and wait.

She waited left and right. He didn't come for a long time. Then she was sleepy and went to sleep. She had no memory of what had happened to them that night. If she hadn't seen several used condoms in the trash can, she would really think that nothing had happened to them.

Because he was still standing by the window, his clothes had not changed, his posture had not changed, the same as last night.

When she called him, he let her go first.

Before long, he came out: "Miss Lin, really, everything I said is true. If it weren't for the condoms in the trash can, I really wouldn't feel that I had slept with him. I haven't touched him in my memory since I went in and out, let alone kissed his lips. I..."

"OK, OK, I know. I just ask, because he never lets women touch his lips. He has a deep habit of cleanliness. He didn't even let others touch his hands before, and now he's much better." Lin Xin'er didn't have the patience to listen to her, and she felt strange in her heart. She didn't do anything special at all. Why would Mo Li embarrass her?