Good Morning, Dear

Mo Li was in a bad mood. He hovered around with a cold air conditioner. He looked down on her coolly. His cold eyes were like snow dregs in the middle of winter, stabbing her heart cold: "Miss Cheng, I want to ask, do I know you very well? You talk to me in public. If you are misunderstood by your boyfriend, how do you want me to explain to him?"

"I, I, I..." Cheng Qingyao didn't think so much. She urgently needed a reasonable reason to leave here. She loosened his arm and straightened his sleeves that she had scratched and wrinkled: "the relationship between me and him is not what Dr. Mo thought. I......"

"It's not what I thought. What's that? When I met in the restaurant yesterday, I seem to have heard that you have reached the point of talking about marriage with both parents. You've reached the point of talking about marriage, but now you tell me that it's not what I thought."

"Doctor Mo, it's really not what you think, me and him..."

"You and he are very good. I have seen them all. They talk and laugh, feed each other, show their love to each other, and the dog food can support a pile of single dogs. Miss Cheng, as a doctor, I also want to ask you, do you know that some diseases are transmitted through saliva?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao wanted to die. She didn't feed each other. She just took a little dish for him. She still used public chopsticks. There was no saliva on it.

Mo Li hummed and walked around her. He disdained to take care of such a hot eye and was not in the mood to take care of it.

Cheng Qingyao kept on catching up and grabbed the only life-saving straw again: "I don't know how to explain to Dr. Mo about emotional private affairs. Can Dr. Mo help me this time without looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face in the face of manager AI?"

"Ai manager? AI wanwan? Do I know her very well?" Mo Li shook his hand heavily and took back his arm. He disliked her and the AI manager in her mouth.

Cheng Qingyao was stunned and looked at him blankly. His mind was full of imagination. What's the situation? Aren't Moli and AI wanwan lovers? Don't Mo Li often come to the company to pick up AI wanwan to work? How can I turn my face? Even AI wanwan is unfamiliar?

Could it be that... Suddenly, there was a panic light in her eyes, and she quickly denied it. It was impossible, impossible. She and Tan Yeying didn't say anything to the outside world. He couldn't know that. He couldn't know... Looking at him again, his eyes were sharp as a knife. He was staring at her tightly, trying to stare into her heart and steal the secret in her heart

She panicked and was afraid. She retreated two steps without enough confidence, and then hurriedly turned around: "it's not convenient for doctor Mo to help. I'll think of other ways myself."

"Come and go whenever you want. What do you women think of me as?" before she turned around completely, her arm was grabbed by Mo Li. It was so tight and painful, just like a powerful steel pliers. It hurt her to the bone and couldn't shake off.

Don't leave the voice of gnashing your teeth and coming back in a gloomy way: "You've known about her for a long time, haven't you? It's refreshing to see me being played by her like a clown, isn't it? Will you secretly think, what's the great thing about Dr. Mo and being played around by our manager? Cheng Qingyao, do you know how I feel now? I regret that I knew you at first. It's good to talk and laugh about the wind . it's good to feed each other. I feel sick when I think of your behavior now. I don't want to know you again. "

Cheng Qingyao was so hurt that she couldn't find Bei. She also felt deeply wronged. What's the matter with AI wanwan? What do you mean by spilling her anger at Ai wanwan?

She gasped in pain and didn't dare to struggle. She just tried to calm her facial expression and said in a very soft voice, "Dr. Mo, please calm down. Things are not what you think..."

"Cheng Qingyao, shut up. I don't want to hear you say this for the third time." his voice was not loud, but it was fierce and cold. The temperature in the aisle fell several degrees, frightening pedestrians to hide in fear.

Cheng Qingyao looked at him and became more confused. He was angry. His black eyes were burning with obvious anger. But why? She was not AI wanwan. Their affairs really had nothing to do with her!

If it's wrong to say anything, just don't say anything. She looks at him with her mouth closed!

The more she looks, the more she gets angry. What's her look? Innocent like a child without mistakes! Is she talking and laughing with her boyfriend? Is she feeding her boyfriend?

What is AI wanwan? Her shameless behavior is the source of his anger!!!

No mistake? She's the one who's wrong!

She wanted to strangle her, but she couldn't. she shook her hand hard and left angrily... Cheng Qingyao hit the wall. Her back hurt and her heart was bitter. She just wanted to find a suitable reason to leave, just wanted to reduce unnecessary trouble, and just wanted to hurt Zhao Bin gently.

What did she do wrong? What did she do wrong?

There is suffering!

This day is also a dog. If something goes wrong, everything goes wrong!

Sad, she came out slowly and saw Zhao Bin stretching his neck here from a distance. When she saw her, she waved and smiled like a child.

She laughed so hard that she had to walk towards him.

"Why did you go for so long? Did you have an uncomfortable stomach?" as soon as you sat down, Zhao Bin considerately put the freshly poured hot water in front of her: "drink some hot water first."

She looked at the hot water and sighed: "your stomach is not uncomfortable. You don't have to worry about it. Have you eaten well?"

"Eat well!" Zhao Bin's expression is a little unnatural. He should think that he can leave together and go home with him!

Cheng Qingyao didn't agree. He picked up his bag and got up first. He was very "cold" and said to him, "I'll go back to the dormitory first. When you go home, drive carefully."

Zhao Bin was stunned and quickly grabbed her bag belt: "didn't you agree to go back together just now? Just go back and have a look at the bed. It doesn't mean anything else. You don't have to be afraid. Yao Yao, what you don't want to do, when did I force you?"

"Now you're forcing me. I said I didn't want to go." Cheng Qingyao pulled twice and didn't pull back her bag. There were keys, certificates and room cards in the beauty salon. She couldn't leave her bag to him.

Zhao Bin walked out of the seat, holding her bag: "Yao Yao, I didn't force you. I just made a reasonable request. You haven't been to my family once and none of my neighbors have seen you for so many years. Now I tell them I'm going to get married soon. They don't believe it and look at me with suspicious eyes. Yao Yao Yao, I've had enough of that kind of eyes. You should help me once and show your face in the past Are you? There are many rooms, really many. I swear to God I'll never be near your room, will you? "

"No!" Cheng Qingyao refused decisively. If they didn't show their faces in the past, they could only guess at him. If they showed their faces in the past and couldn't get married, they should laugh at him later. They didn't even have room to maneuver.

However, Zhao Bin did not understand her painstaking efforts, but also had a temper. Without saying a word, he took her arm and dragged it out: "I don't care. You have to go this time, whether you go or not, you have to rely on me once..."