Good Morning, Dear

Have you slept with her?

When asked this question, Nan Youjin's face became very strange. For a while, it was cloudy, cloudy, wry smile and shaking his head. His expression was very complex, which made Cheng Qingyao uncertain what kind of relationship he would have with mononing.

"Won't you really sleep with her? She's Moli's sister! If you really sleep with her, you have to call Moli brother, call me sister-in-law, and then Niannian and dundun become cousins. The problem is, sister-in-law is like a mother, and I'll become yours... Oh, why did you hit me!"

Cheng Qingyao couldn't determine the relationship between them. She had to ask and test step by step. Before she finished, she ate a big chestnut on her forehead, which hurt her brain. Nanyoujin didn't pity Xiangxi and jade, but also stretched out her hand and played again: "who makes you talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense? Your expression..."

"Which expression do I have? All my expressions are the same. I certainly didn't sleep with her or have the ability to sleep with her."

"Ah!"

"Ah, what? Not sleeping is not sleeping. Indeed, there is a chance to sleep, but I didn't sleep."

Cheng Qingyao was stunned and couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence: "brother Youjin, how do I understand the meaning of this sentence? Or, is there any other story in your sentence?"

Nan Youjin didn't hide it from her, nodded and said, "when I was on a business trip to Italy, I met her by chance, and then I disappeared."

"Just a chance encounter?"

"Or do you think you are?"

"However, I still don't understand. Mo nuoling hasn't returned home for many years and hasn't been home for many years. Mo Li can't get in touch with her repeatedly. When did you get out of work? When did you meet her by chance? Can the time of your encounter match Shang Dun's age?"

Nan Youjin nodded and stared at the front with deep eyes: "If I slept that time, the time would be right for shangdundun's age. However, I didn't have that kind of relationship with her. We chatted, had a meal, and then went back to our respective hotels. She didn't send me, I didn't send her, so we split up at the door of the restaurant. Then, I didn't meet again and didn't contact. Where she was these years, whether she was alive or dead, I And Mo Li, like you, don't know. "

Cheng Qingyao seemed to understand, but she didn't understand. She broke her hands to index the time: "this time is almost before Mo Li and I broke up?"

"Yes! Something happened to you soon."

"After the accident, Mo Li has been contacting her, but you never told him that you met her in Italy."

Nan Youjin sighed: "There's nothing to say. Everyone is an adult. Who can't take good care of herself? Besides, she told me not to tell about the meeting. She doesn't want the Mo family to know her whereabouts. You know, she doesn't have a good relationship with the Mo family and never likes to go home. When she was very young, she came to my house every time she came home, so my mother liked her very much."

"What about you? Do you like her? Listen to your tone just now, how can I feel that you like her very much."

Nan Youjin smiled bitterly again, so bitter that she could squeeze out bitter melon juice: "what's the use of liking? She doesn't like me, because in this way, I have known her for many years, but the relationship is not as good as me and you." the lost light flashed from his face, and waved his hand to cover up: "forget it, don't talk about her, anyway, who this woman may be, it can't be her."

Cheng Qingyao is silent. Yes, it's impossible if he hasn't slept. Mrs. Nan also made it clear that he slept with her before she could conceive his son and have her current shield. Therefore, that woman can't be mono Ning.

It can't be mono lemon. Who can it be?

Where will mono live now?

She doesn't have a good relationship with the Mo family, nor does she have a good relationship with Mo Li? Why does Mo Li keep contacting her, but she doesn't respond? What has she experienced outside all these years?

My thoughts were pulled away and lengthened, and I heard nanyoujin's voice coming from a distance: "however, in other words, a big living man has not heard for so long. It's time to send someone out to look for it. There should always be a whereabouts whether it's life or death. Let's go back to the hospital first. I'll think about how to find her. Then think about who was left outside the world by me."

"Fart! It's still left outside your world." Cheng Qingyao despised him and drove to the hospital. At the same time, he heard him mutter all the way, will this woman be a little demon? A little leaf? A mountain? A fish?... he read countless women all the way to the hospital. Cheng Qingyao despised him: "Brother Youjin, do you want to have such promiscuity? Don't say that mononing doesn't like him, and I don't like you. I'm in heat everywhere like a stallion."

"Stallions don't grow on you. You deserve to die." Nan Youjin's cynical style surged up evil, which was the same as dun. He continued to read and thought, in fact, many women haven't slept, just to rule out their possibility.

At 11 p.m., there were no people in the hospital. The elevator was empty. Cheng Qingyao always felt that there was something unclean in the elevator, in the mirror, where she couldn't see behind her... She was a little afraid and quietly leaned against nanyoujin.

Nan Youjin didn't notice. She continued to read the woman's name. Could it be her? It's impossible. Mrs. Nan doesn't like her. She hasn't been to Nan's house. Then read on... Five or six more

Cheng Qingyao collapsed and bumped him with his shoulder: "just shut up and meditate in your heart. Don't read it out. I don't want to know how many women you've slept with. Also, don't touch and recite the hand you touched a woman in the future. I don't think it's dirty."

Nan Youjin was frozen there, and when she reacted, she stretched out her hand and burst into a shudder: "You don't like it! You don't like it! If I hadn't raised Niannian for the past four years, Niannian would have been killed by you. Now that Niannian is big, you turn around and dislike me? Where's your conscience? Won't your conscience hurt? Besides, those are all previous things. I'm no different from walking monks in the past four years. Half a woman didn't touch me and suffocate me. Do you know?"

Cheng Qingyao was very happy. Indeed, he used to be romantic, but he had a lot of security in the past four years. Except for returning home to deal with things, he accompanied them and didn't see him fooling around outside. However, these still didn't affect her to refute him: "Brother, monk, it's not walking, it's wandering. Wandering, understand? If you have nothing to read more in the future, you won't be spared if you don't have the culture to read, and dundun will kill you!"

Nan Youjin was worried. The last person she wanted to mention was dundun. She reached out and grabbed her neck. She pretended to be angry and wanted to strangle her: "I'll strangle you before he kills me. All day long, you can't live if you don't hate me, can you?"

He pinched very lightly and didn't even touch the wound. Cheng Qingyao was not afraid. He clapped his hand with a giggle and sprinkled salt on his wound: "take away your dirty hands. Don't touch me. Your hands are so dirty that I don't want them."

Nan Youjin was also happy: "OK, don't let me touch it yet, right? OK, I'll not only touch it today, but also kiss it." then she leaned her mouth and kissed her face. Just then, when the elevator arrived, stop and open the door. Don't leave standing at the elevator entrance, as if waiting for the elevator to go down