Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao has never had such a pleasure. She runs like she won a grand prize. She doesn't even remember to calculate the cost of the taxi. She just wants to hurry up... See the gold owner as soon as possible

The place is remote, and it is the golden time for nightlife. The road is a little blocked. She hurried to hurry, but it was still late.

Sister Hua has a long face and her eyes are green like poison: "don't think that if I'm polite to you, you have arrogant capital. If you want to die, tell me directly that I will be polite to you."

"Where's the gold Lord?" Cheng Qingyao is not in the mood to argue with her. The person she needs now is the gold Lord, the gold Lord. My mood is a little surging. My eyes are sore and want to cry.

Sister Hua saw her eyes, red, obviously crying. however. The gold owner has a good temper and won't issue a ticket because she cries. She came up and pulled out her clothes: "the gold Lord has already arrived and is waiting for you in the room."

"..." Cheng Qingyao's eyes turned red again. He had arrived and was waiting for her in the room.

"Take a bath quickly. After taking a bath, I'll take you there..."

"I want to go now. I want to take a bath in my room. Sister Hua, I'm sorry, I have to go now." one more minute, Cheng Qingyao couldn't wait. Her head was hot and pushed away sister Hua. Regardless of sister Hua's angry drinking and shouting, she ran to the room.

"009, do you want to die... 009, stop... 009, come back, come back..."

Sister Hua chased after her, but she couldn't catch up with her young legs... She ran fast, surrounded people all the way, the wind blew to the room, knocked open the door, and saw the gold Lord standing by the window with his back to the door, his negative hand, and his white nightgown set off his upright posture and immortality.

He heard the voice and slowly turned back. His white mask covered his face. He couldn't see his facial features and expression. However, he could see Cheng Qingyao's tears and the pitiful feeling of being wronged and no one to talk about.

He felt a little distressed. He loosened his hand behind him and opened it slightly to her: "come here!" sister Hua chased to the door. She was so tired that she was out of breath. She was about to scold Cheng Qingyao. She saw the gold Lord's response. So when he got to his mouth, Sheng shrank back and stood on the side wisely waiting for the door to close.

Cheng Qingyao shed tears, ran away, threw herself into his arms and held him tightly. What she needs is such a hug. What she needs is such a man, no matter what he looks like or what he is.

She can also feel that he is distressed and tolerant at this time, which is different from Mo Li's coldness and indifference. At this time, he has temperature, mind and feelings.

She lay on his shoulder, from crying softly to crying loudly, from crying loudly to crying out of breath... She cried earth shaking, wronged and lonely, and tears wet a large part of his shoulder

He didn't dislike her. He held her and patted her as before. He can cry as long as he wants. They haven't been together for a long time, but he knows her a little. She won't cry in front of him until there is difficulty and a certain degree of trust and dependence.

Heartache!

Glad again!

He still has this value!

Looking down to kiss her, the hateful mask covered his lips. He couldn't even kiss and coax!

You can only hold her, pat her gently, pat her gently, just like a mother patting a newborn baby, reluctant to exert herself, and full of human tenderness... Cry, cry, it will be all right after crying, and there will be no internal injury after crying... Cry, cry

She cried and cried all the time. She was so happy that she wanted to cry all the grievances she had suffered for more than 20 years. Wow, wow, wow, in the end, I didn't have the strength to wow again, and I thought I was so funny.

"Poof" broke his tears into laughter. His face was buried on his shoulder. He had no face to see anyone!

He raised her face and looked at her carefully: "I really don't treat myself as an outsider. I cry so hard, my eyes are swollen, and my face is swollen." then he took out a paper towel to wipe her tears and nose. After wiping, there was a pile of waste paper. He made fun of her: "next time we go to the bathroom to cry, the tears we cry will be enough for us to take a bath."

She pouted embarrassed, hugged him, leaned against him and didn't want to move: "I thought you wouldn't call me today."

"If I don't call you, who will you cry in?" his temper is so good that he doesn't have a temper. How she holds it, he adheres to it. His slender fingers gently rub her earlobe and help her massage and relax.

Cheng Qingyao closed her eyes and enjoyed comfortably: "if you don't call me, I'll hold it alone."

"Don't be afraid to hold it out..." internal injury to the mouth, and quickly changed to: "aren't you afraid of holding it out?"

"Do I have fewer problems? One more doesn't call many!"

"That's how you used to deal with problems?"

"Almost!"

"Why?"

"Family affairs are too ugly. I don't want too many people to know."

"So the unpleasant thing that happened tonight is family?"

Mo Li didn't say how to ask her. However, he is different. He has seen the ugliest side of her. Without refusing him, she said what had happened tonight: "Zhao Bin asked me to go there just to do that kind of thing with me. I have a deal with you. There is only one man waiting on you inside and outside the hall. How can I do that kind of thing with him? I refused him, he got angry and forced me into the car. I couldn't get out of the car, and I didn't dare to think about what would happen later. I was scared. I was really scared. Mo Li helped me, but I still have a fear in my heart. I'm afraid if Mo can't leave to save me, if Zhao Bin forcibly takes me home, I'm afraid... "

Fear everything, think about it!

If she really gets there, she really doesn't know what to do!

When a woman attends two men, she will despise herself!

The gold Lord was very pleased and hugged her in his arms: "I'm not with you, you can always remember me, which is very good. Well, it's safe now. You haven't been bullied by Zhao Bin, and you're already in my arms. You're not afraid."

"...." still a little scared, hugged him and heard him say, "if we don't have a deal, will you be willing to go with him?"

"No!" Cheng Qingyao replied decisively.

"Why?"

"It's not Cheng dongkun. I won't be a couple with him. After being a couple, I broke up with him several times. Cheng dongkun forced me to get married. Although I promised, I was also trying to make the marriage impossible. From beginning to end, I didn't want to go on with him. If I didn't even want to go on, how could I get together with him? Therefore, I wouldn't go without a deal."

"I love to hear that! Let me ask you again, what kind of man will you find to marry and live after our one-year deadline? Don't leave that kind?"

"No, no, no, I don't need men. I'll meet you here entirely because of Cheng dongkun. After the one-year period ends, I think I'll live alone..."

"What if Cheng dongkun continues to force you?"

"Then I'll come to you. Will you help me?"

The gold Lord smiled. His face covered by the white mask was as bright as flowers: "so, I have become an important person around you?"

"You are my first and last man."

"However, if you want me to help, you must have the ability to hook my heart. If you hook my heart, I will remember you and cover you all the time."

Cheng Qingyao's face suddenly turned red. She knew what he meant by this sentence and said boldly: "you are my only man. Naturally, I will try my best to hook you. However, as soon as I leave this hall, where am I going to find you? You are so excellent that I am bound to be surrounded by many beautiful women. I am afraid..."