Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao's name was said, and the other end of the phone was quiet for two minutes.

Mo Jianling can't believe her ears, Cheng Qingyao? Is that her? She's back? I can't believe it. The voice is full of confusion: "what did you just say? You say it again, who took Tan Yeying's position?"

"Cheng Qingyao, Cheng Qingyao, Cheng Qingyao, say it a hundred times or Cheng Qingyao. Yes, yes, it's her, the Cheng Qingyao you've been thinking about for years. She came back, not only came back, but also became Mo Li's chief secretary and stayed with Mo Li every day. Mo Jianling, God is kind to you, and this time can make you achieve what you want." Duan Muyun said, But with an evil smile on his lips, it's not so easy for him to achieve what he wants.

It's so easy to get what you want. What's she? What is Lin xiner? What is Yao Yao?

no

It's impossible for them to achieve what they want. She will kill them if she makes trouble, otherwise I'm sorry for her loneliness in the past four years. At an age of divorce, no one around me will laugh at her if she doesn't say it.

This time she wants to get it back. Who let the handle fall on her hand again?

Laughed.

He laughed happily: "Mo Jianling, God is really good to you. Come here. I can't tell you clearly on the phone. I'll talk to you face to face."

Duanmuyun hung up the phone, and Mo Jianling didn't answer when she called again. He hasn't been home since he left his marriage. Today he has to force him to go home.

I didn't expect that it was not her but Cheng Qingyao who could force him to go home.

An hour later, Mo Jianling appeared in the old house. With his right hand standing on the pillar and his left hand holding Mo Qinglian, he walked very slowly and walked slowly in. Because he walked slowly, Mo Qinglian also walked slowly.

Mo Qinglian has no change. She is arrogant and carefree. She is almost thirty years old and still has a baby face. He lost a lot of weight. Since Cheng Qingyao disappeared for a long time, his mood has been very unstable. Falling and beating are common. Sometimes he doesn't eat or drink for three or four days.

Or just stand downstairs and wait in one direction for hours, whispering: "Yao Yao, Yao Yao."

Duanmuyun knows that he is waiting for Cheng Qingyao.

Cheng Qingyao will play with him.

Cheng Qingyao knows what he wants.

The rice cooked by Cheng Qingyao is delicious.

His needs are so few that they can be met, but only Cheng Qingyao can meet so many people around him. Duanmuyun doesn't understand why. However, Mo Jianling has worked very hard for him in recent years. He is a lot older. His white hair is almost white and his head is covered with dazzling silver. The wrinkles on his face are much deeper and old. Although the waist is quite straight, the pace is too slow.

Not much faster than a turtle!

Duanmuyun waited patiently. When he came to the door, she turned sideways and shouted, "Mom Zhang, get Mr. Mo's shoes."

"Oh, good." Zhang's mother is an old man at home. She is naturally happy to see Mo Jianling come back. The "master" at the mouth is about to exit and is blocked back by Duanmu Yunsheng. Mo Jianling has no expression. Mo Qinglian won't change her shoes by herself.

He couldn't wait for Zhang Ma to take her shoes. He took Mo Jianling and walked inside. He looked left and right. He felt bad and felt familiar. Loosen Mo Jianling and walk to the sofa. A floor mat is laid in the middle of the sofa. He goes in and sits on the ground. He touches it and carves a knife and wood.

Happy!

Sit there and sulk!

Mo Jianling changed her shoes and didn't even look at duanmuyun. She walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. Zhang Ma said to make him old black tea. He said to quit and just have some boiled water.

"What's wrong with your feet?" duanmuyun finally saw the problem. She walked slowly. When she sat down, her posture was still very strange. It was obvious that there was a wound on her feet. She went over to lift his pants.

Mo Jianling stretched out his hand to block it. There was no emotion or color. His tone could fade into plain water: "there's no injury, but he's too old to walk. Sit down and let's talk about Cheng Qingyao. After that, I have to go back. Qinglian won't play long and should throw things in disorder."

Duanmu Yun is angry and feels that her hot face is stuck to her cold ass. no matter how flattering or how low her head is, she can't resist a Cheng Qingyao?

that 's ok.

OK.

Then tear it slowly.

Duan Muyun was so angry that he sat on the sofa opposite him, picked up the tea and drank it slowly. Only after drinking enough did he slowly open his mouth: "Xin'er just came to see me and chatted. She said that Tan Yeying had left on maternity leave, and Cheng Qingyao took over the position of chief secretary. I was afraid of making mistakes, so I asked about the specific situation. She said that she was an old employee of kg group and Tan Yeying's boss, and finally married and went to the UK. If all these were in line, there would be no mistake. Xin'er also said that Cheng Qingyao had a good life in the UK and had a baby Daughter... "

"What? Gave birth to a daughter?" Mo Jianling's pupil suddenly widened and was shocked: "isn't she unable to give birth? What did doctor Yan say at the beginning? Unable to give birth now? She went to England for treatment..."

"What kind of treatment? Her daughter was born on the same day as Yao Yao, and she is ten minutes younger than Yao Yao. I calculated the time. It was not long after I went to England. Where did you say she would treat in such a tense time?"

Mo Jianling was stunned. Her mind was full of calculating the time. Could it be the time when she left, the time when she was pregnant and the time when she gave birth... Before Mo Jianling thought it over, Duan Muyun's voice came again: "it's nervous to calculate the time, so you said, will this daughter be Mo Li?"

Mo Jianling's heart trembled. This was the speculation in his heart: "does Mo Li know this?"

"Mo Li? Doesn't Mo Li lose his memory? He doesn't even know Cheng Qingyao, and knows who Cheng Qingyao's daughter is?" Duan Muyun deliberately betrayed him and looked at Mo Jianling with a troubled look.

Mo Jianling felt that there was nothing wrong with this reminder, that is, Mo Li lost his memory and didn't remember Cheng Qingyao. How could he remember that he might have a daughter outside? His daughter can't rely on Mo Li. He has to find a way to verify it with Cheng Qingyao. If it's Mo Li's daughter

Without thinking about it, Duan Muyun's gloating voice floated in: "Mo Jianling, after hearing this, you didn't find any problems? Cheng Qingyao's daughter was born on the same day as Yao Yao, and Lin xiner's doctor was replaced on the way. You can't imagine why Mo Li did this? Cheng Qingyao was injured in a car accident, and she was lucky to have a child. Mo Li was destined to be in great danger. Why did she change the best doctor for her?"

Mo Jianling seemed to understand: "do you mean that Mo Li had recovered his memory at that time?"

"At first I thought so, but later I didn't think so. I think Mo Li didn't have amnesia at all. His amnesia was just pretended. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?"

"Impossible..."

"Is it possible to try and know. You call Mo Li and call him. I call Cheng Qingyao and call her too. Do you have amnesia? Is it Mo Li's daughter? They will know when they face each other..."