Good Morning, Dear

Mo Li was stunned. He was stunned when he ate flies. He wondered what she meant? Angry? Angry that he ignored her? Not with her?

After returning to the taste, he couldn't cry or laugh: "are you so stupid? Nobody dare to ignore you!" Mo Li said to himself and called her again. However, she was really angry. She didn't answer the phone, didn't answer it, and cut it off.

He also said to himself, "I just don't answer. Don't come back if you have the ability... I'll wait another half an hour, and you won't come back to try..."

In this way, Mo Li was forced to have no way. He felt that something big would happen if he didn't go back. He couldn't wait any longer. He called Xia Linjie and asked, "what's the situation over there? Have you scattered the wine shop? Have you started? Yao Yao was angry in the hospital and complained that I didn't go back to accompany her so late."

Xia Linjie was happy after listening to pooch: "is she still angry? Does she still have the face to be angry? A bad thing made me sleep all night, and she still has the face to be angry in the hospital? Mo Li, I tell you, don't get used to her too much. We're paying and contributing, so we almost didn't take our life in."

Mo Li also smiled helplessly: "what can I do? She is a patient now! It's not easy to escape from death. What can I do if I'm not used to it?"

"What if you escaped from death? You've escaped from death. Why isn't she used to you?"

"Those things of mine are all past events, which are not worth mentioning. She has to pay attention now because she is in the present continuous tense. Besides, the hospital is a boring place, and she is even more boring if no one speaks with her for a few days."

"A few days? Just two days?"

"There are 48 hours in two days."

"...." Xia Linjie was completely speechless. He knew he was a wife slave, but he didn't expect that he would be a wife slave to this extent. It can be seen that his love for her has gone deep into the bone marrow. Only when you are deep in the bone marrow will you want to deal with these broken things quickly.

There is nothing wrong with Mo Li. Cheng Qingyao is not hypocritical. If you want to blame Meini and AI wanwan, the wicked will not die if they don't do it!

Listen to Moli's sad bass coming slowly from the other end: "Alas, you can't blame her. If you blame them, you can blame them. They are too vicious. What's wrong with Yao Yao? Why did they hate their red eyes so much? And Nan Youjin can't understand it. She will take Niannian to accompany her from time to time some time ago. I don't know any hair disease these days. I don't want to take Niannian to accompany her. I still refuse to answer her phone. It's all the secretary who turns around, She was so angry that she didn't bother to contact him. Mono Ning was also so careless. She didn't answer the phone all day and broke her cell phone when she answered the phone. She couldn't hear any clear news. How could she not be in a hurry? She was angry and worried. Who else could she be in a hurry if she didn't take it out on me? "

So, neither nanyoujin nor mononing is sensible!

Xia Linjie didn't sympathize with him. Instead, he couldn't stand up and covered his stomach. Ouch ouch gasped: "Mo Li, I tell you, your tone is just the rhythm set by Cheng Qingyao. I tell you, she is threatening you. If you go back now, she will definitely let you be a grandson. Good, listen to my brother and bask in her, I don't believe she dares to leave the hospital tomorrow."

"Come on, come on, come on, don't give bad ideas here. Don't you know her temper? What's discharge? She's done everything abroad. Come on, don't talk about what bothers me. Tell me about your situation. If it's fast, I'll wait. If it's long, I'll drive back and wait while walking."

Xia Linjie asked him to wait a moment. When he was not on the scene, he had to contact Wang Yuheng first. Soon, Wang Yuheng said, "just after the show, AI wanwan drank a little too much, but not completely drunk. Xiao Zhang sent her down in person in order to play more realistic. It's almost time to start in about ten minutes."

Moli is a little tangled. Ten minutes, wait? She's been waiting all day, can't she wait for these ten minutes?

that 's ok!

Ten minutes is not much. He will wait until the result, and then he can go back with peace of mind, so as not to worry about any trouble all the way. This matter really has a result. His suspended heart can fall down and his breathing can be smoother. Keep your eyes on the time, and then silently pray to God for Yang Sha's blessing. Tonight, you must give a result, you must give a result.

However, Cheng Qingyao didn't understand his pains. She leaned against the bed and sulked. She also picked up her cell phone again and again. He didn't call anymore. He didn't send a text message back. Doesn't this want her rhythm?

OK! Friend!

What friend is more important than her? Do you have to accompany her at night after the day?

Cheng Qingyao is so angry that she smokes on her head that she carries it with Mo Li. She slides out of bed, changes clothes, and then calls the driver: "Xiao Li, prepare the car. I'm going out now... Yes, now, now... No, don't inform Mo Li, don't inform anyone... If you dare to inform them, I'll show you something happened tonight... I'll see if the Mo family will clean you up when I had an accident..."

Angry, she threatened Mo Li and the driver. Mo Li was not afraid of her threat, but the driver was afraid. He didn't dare to inform Mo Li and others. He carefully helped her get on the bus, and then took her to the night road: "young grandma, where do you want to go?"

At the same time, AI wanwan was supported by Mr. Zhang and walked disorderly to the elevator. She was a little drunk, but she was not completely drunk. She was 70 or 80% drunk. She could barely stand still, barely recognize Mr. Zhang, and barely protect the tip in her bag.

"Mr. Zhang... Thank you for tonight's business... If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't earn so many tips... You helped me round my face several times... Someone else would not help me round, but would make fun of me..."

AI wanwan kept a little sober and flattered the gold Lord, thinking of the next opportunity to make money. She was also very satisfied with this cooperation. Except that president Zhao made fun of her several times, other times were good. Wang Yuheng was the last to come, because he was Mo Li's friend. He hated her very much and left without sitting for a few minutes. However, Wang Yuheng was wrong about things and people. Although he didn't like it, the final cooperation was not yellow.

This reassured her that Mr. Zhang would use her next time and flatter her: "Mr. Zhang is young and has done so much business. He is really young and promising, and his future is immeasurable... If there are difficult negotiations next time, you can ask me again, and the price is easy to discuss..."

Mr. Zhang was only two points drunk, but in order to act like him, he pretended to be seven points drunk, his messy steps stepped on her feet from time to time, staggered a few steps from time to time, pretended to fall down and let her help him. The tone of voice also tried to learn from her, vaguely intermittent: "Miss AI makes money by her ability... Except Miss AI, how can other ladies cope with such a scene... Give more tips, it's worth it, it's worth it..."

When the elevator arrived, they "fell" into the elevator together, and it took a long time to stabilize.

Mr. Zhang was fake drunk and AI wanwan was really drunk. She laughed happily, then patted her chest and began to say her great achievements in kg group. Speaking of the elevator to the underground garage, she said.

Or Mr. Zhang interrupted her: "Miss AI... Is this a garage? Did we go wrong... Where's your car? Where's your car? Can you drive? Do you want to find a substitute driver?"

"Don't look for it... Can drive... I have to catch up with the next one... You know, you know..." after that, he laughed again, and then loosened Mr. Zhang's hands and feet and walked forward disorderly. After taking a few steps, I stopped and looked around. I vaguely remembered the direction of my car and moved over again.

It was midnight and the garage was quiet. There was nothing else but them. AI wanwan's eyes were full of double shadows. Afraid that he couldn't find the car, he rang the alarm, and then walked along with the sound of the alarm.

Walking, I suddenly heard a "ouch" sound behind me, followed by the sound of "Putong" falling to the ground. AI wanwan was stunned. Thinking that Mr. Zhang fell, he turned around with a smile: "look... I said you were drunk... You said you weren't drunk..."

However, the voice was not over. Turning around, she saw Mr. Zhang lying on the ground. Behind him stood two tall men with silk stockings on their faces and bricks in their hands. The back of Mr. Zhang's head has opened, and his blood is flowing out.

AI wanwan woke up in shock. She knew what had happened and what was about to happen. She hugged her bag and ran forward, but she couldn't reach their bricks. After eating a brick steadily in the back of her head, she couldn't run a step. She squatted down with her head in her arms and fell across her bag on the ground