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In the next few days, life was very calm, and no one saw the rough waves hidden in the depths.

Mo Li is even more free and entertaining. He relies on the hospital to accompany Niannian and Yao Yao every day. He doesn't step out of the gate. Cheng Qingyao asked him to go home. He shook his head like a billow drum and learned to read the milk of speech: "Mommy, I haven't taken annual leave for four years. Now I want to take a good annual leave. I want to get along with the beautiful and invincible little Niannian and cultivate father daughter feelings."

Read happily giggled: "Barbie is so good."

Yao Yao looked at him in disbelief. Is this still his serious father?

Cheng Qingyao's face was covered with black lines and goose bumps. Threats and temptations didn't work. He didn't count on the hospital, but also handed over the power of the company to her, causing her and Zhang Yangfei to become two dogs directly, running to the hospital one after another, sending him documents for signature, discussing and discussing various schemes and agreements.

"Mo Li, if you don't go back to the company, I won't get married. Do you want to use women as men?"

"I want to accompany my daughter. I can't live without my daughter. When my daughter leaves the hospital, I'll take her to work and enlarge your vacation!"

"..." Cheng Qingyao pulled her hair, wanted to hit the wall, and then went back to work. Nan Youjin is more miserable than her. She can't get close to her at all. Come closer, don't leave and hold your thoughts in your arms. If you get closer, don't leave and run with Niannian in your arms. Anyway, his daughter is his. No one wants to rob him.

He also said Nan Youjin: "you go, you go, you have many women and dirty hands."

Nan Youjin was so angry that she ground her teeth: "I have many women, but you don't have many women? I have many women four years ago, and you have many women in these four years. Who is more dirty?"

Mo can't help explaining, holding and reciting all kinds of hiding. Niannian went crazy with him. The whole hospital became a playground for the three of them.

Cheng Qingyao asked him to take the time to think about who dundun's mother might be. He didn't want to forget it. He also said directly, "do I know Nan Youjin very well? How many women should I know?"

Nan Youjin was so angry that she went straight away: "don't leave. Wait and see for me. I won't kill you. Write the word" Nan "upside down."

He left the hospital and went back to the company to sort out the last things at the annual meeting. He should not only follow the original plan, but also increase the size and do not leave. He wants Mo Li to be jealous and angry. He wants Mo Li to know that Cheng Qingyao has to be cherished. He also has to be kind.

Sitting in the company, racking his brains, he set up a new bureau "revenge" Mo Li!

As soon as time passes, it's Sunday. I'm thinking about the happy day of leaving the hospital.

Many people came to the ward early, and the line was dismantled by Mo Li himself. She was afraid of pain. She began to cry early and cried her nose for several times. Finally, she found that Barbie's workmanship was very good. It didn't hurt at all. Then she giggled without face and skin, amusing all the people in the ward.

It's faster than turning a book!

After removing the thread on her face, there is no ugly "little bug" on her nose. The faint print can't be faded until it is restored for a few days. It can't be seen from a distance. Looking closer... When she wants to shrink her mouth again, Mo Li quickly said: "When attending the annual meeting, Barbie asked a technician to paste a tattoo or draw a beautiful little butterfly here, which can not only block the small scar, but also increase the beauty of Niannian and make Niannian super beautiful and invincible."

"OK!" Niannian was about to deflate her mouth. She smiled with tears and jumped away with Mo to change clothes. Mo Li prepared a beautiful princess dress, a pink waist length jacket, white stockings and white leather shoes for her. The whole person looked new, beautiful, lively and clever, just like an elf angel who fell into the world.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"No wonder Mo Li likes her daughter. A little dress is a fairy. Whether you like it or not. Xia Linjie, I really want to pinch her little face!"

"Wang Yuheng, what's your psychology? If you want to pinch it, let your wife give you one!"

"It's not too late to live now! Read and come to Uncle Wang for a hug!"

"Don't let him hold you, he will pinch and swell your little face."

……

Drool.

so much that one cannot bear to part with it.

Yao Yao also praised her for her beauty. She was a fairy. It was the first time he saw her wearing a skirt. When he saw this kind of gauze skirt for the first time, he felt it again and again. In addition, he saw the hairpin on her head for the first time. He looked at it carefully and kept his eyes on it.

It was generous to read. When he saw that he liked it, he pulled it off and put it on his collet. However, his hair was short and couldn't be clamped, so he slipped down as soon as he clamped it. Finally, he couldn't do it. So he put it on his clothes and made a small decoration to look good: "my brother is handsome and cute today."

"Thank you, sister." Yao Yao didn't wear formal clothes today, but changed into loose casual clothes. Like Mo Li's, they belong to parent-child clothes. Yao Yao liked them very much, and he liked them very much. He was not jealous, because she and Cheng Qingyao were also parent-child clothes.

Four people stand together, mother is kind and son is filial, father is like a mountain, and the picture is harmonious like the heavy color oil painting written by the master.

It's beautiful!

Unspeakable beauty!

Wang Yuheng suddenly had an inspiration and suggested, "why don't I take a family photo for you here? It's a memory and a farewell to the past. From then on, the family will be healthy, safe and full."

"Well, it's really possible." Mo Li smiled happily, straightened out the props in the ward and began to shoot. Mo Jianling, Mo Qinglian and Mu were all there. Only Nan Youjin was completely forgotten, but he was not idle. He fished in troubled waters and stole a lot of photos. It seems that he is shooting Mo Li's family. In fact, he is more conspicuous by the window. He has to draw scissors towards the camera!

The knock on the door suddenly came. Xia Linjie thought it was the doctor who came to make the final explanation. He turned and ran to open the door, but froze at the door: "aunt!"

An aunt disturbed the whole audience. They stopped and looked around. Aunt, whose aunt? Duanmuyun?

When the door opened, Mrs. Nan came into everyone's eyes, holding the smaller "nanyoujin" - dundun in her right hand.

As like as two peas, the shield and Nan You Jin's face are exactly the same. The facial features are good-looking, the eyes are particularly sharp, and have coldness, wisdom and contempt that do not meet the age. Yes, it is contempt, proud contempt and defiant contempt. He despises them from the bottom of his heart and feels that their IQ is not at the same level as him and is not worthy of his respect.

There was evil in the corners of his lips, which was slightly lifted, but it spread all over his body, from his bones!

It's a terrible feeling!

Cheng Qingyao finally understands nanyoujin's madness and irritability. Dundun is really terrible. That kind of terrible, can see but can't touch, and can't control. He is a child, not like a child, but like a little monster with a well-trained old demon hidden in his body.

"Oh, rare guest, madam Nan." Mo Jianling first broke the silence and greeted him with a smile: "come on, come in and sit down. We haven't seen each other for many years. How are you? How are you these years?"

Mrs. Nan walked in with a smile, and her eyes fell on Mo Jianling. She was very sincere and gentle: "everything is OK with the blessing of tomigo. Even if the children don't work hard, they don't dare to come to see Mo Ge. I've been neglected these years. Please don't take Mo Ge to heart."

"Where is this saying? We are a family. It's strange to say such words!"

"Yes, family, family."

"This child is Nan Youjin's son, your little grandson Nan Zhengxie?"

"Yes..." before Mrs. Nan finished her words, Nan Youjin finally jumped out of the window: "go, go, let them go, let them go. I said, he is not my son, I don't recognize him, I don't recognize him even if I die..."