Good Morning, Dear

Moli met her by chance. She was also very surprised. Her eyes were sharp and deep, cold and complex. It seemed that she wanted to see the depths of her soul. How could she be here?

She shares the same company with AI wanwan. She is the general secretary of the front desk of the outreach department and belongs to AI wanwan. Usually when he goes to AI wanwan, she is responsible for the reception. They will talk about a few painless topics at will.

Their relationship is neither familiar nor strange!

But... It's a real coincidence to meet here, or... His complex eyes fluctuated and went out side by side with her, but his tone was particularly light: "it's such a coincidence that you also came here for dinner?"

"Yes!" Cheng Qingyao nodded and asked, "did Dr. Mo and manager AI come together?"

If she came together, she would go and say hello. AI wanwan likes the vanity of this scene. The last time Tan Yeying met AI wanwan in the street, she didn't say hello, was deducted the bonus, and was criticized at the meeting, saying that Tan Yeying's quality was too poor to meet the talent standard required by kg group. She's involved in a lot of broken things now, but she doesn't want to make AI wanwan unhappy again, so be more interesting.

Mo Li didn't seem to hear it and asked, "did you come with your colleagues?"

She shook her head. "No!"

"And classmates?"

"No."

"Alone?"

"No, with my boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" his complicated eyes lingered in his eyes.

Cheng Qingyao hardened her head and said, "his parents are here, and my father."

"This is the point of talking about marriage?" Mo Li's complex eyes dissipated, but there was a layer of impenetrable cold in the sound quality.

Cheng Qingyao trembled alertly. He didn't know what he said wrong. He looked up and saw his cold back. Two meters away, he suddenly stopped and left a cold and inexplicable sentence: "your woman is such a water-based flower!"

Cheng Qingyao's crazy little hands dance in her heart, and she's fickle? Where is she? She doesn't want to get married at all, okay? She was forced to do nothing, okay? Also, is AI wanwan here or not? Does she want to go over and say hello?

Dr. Mo, can you stop playing like this? Can we not be so stupid?

Frantic, followed for a few steps, and saw Zhao Bin coming towards her: "Yao Yao, why are you standing there? Why don't you enter the room? Is the air inside bad? I'll go in and turn off the air conditioner and open the window for you..."

"No, I just met a colleague and talked a few words." Mo Li has turned the corner and his back has completely disappeared. She doesn't know which room he will eventually disappear in. She still doesn't know whether AI wanwan is there or not. Forget it, admit it.

After Zhao Bin went in and they had reached the climax of their conversation, Zhao mother smiled and said, "Yao Yao, I have discussed with your father to buy another new house as your wedding house. We live in one of the three suites and two are renting. When you get married, you will collect the rent and live on your own."

Zhao Fu also said: "your place of work is in the city center. Binbin is a little far from you, but he can drive. The wedding room is mainly for you. You buy it near your work. In the future, you will not work too hard if you have a baby."

Zhao Bin was not happy and said, "Dad, when she's pregnant, she'll rest at home. Can't I afford their mother and son? Will she still need to go to work with her stomach?"

Zhao's father and mother were so happy that they said in one voice, "well, it's rare for you to be sensible. It depends on you. When Yaoyao is pregnant, let her rest at home and ask an aunt to wait on her."

Zhao Bin smiled happily, but Cheng Qingyao couldn't laugh. Her mobile phone suddenly rang. It was a strange number. She wanted to pinch it off and thought of something. She went to the window and answered, "I'm Cheng Qingyao. Who are you?"

"Beauty salon, the service specialist of 009 reminds you that please arrive at room 009 on time at seven o'clock this evening. Jin mainly sleeps you..."