Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao wants to bite!

Check the heart?

How?

Undress and undress? Or lie down and let him check?

Struggling, imprisoned by him. Twist, there is no room to move. He was too tired to breathe, so he had to lie on his shoulder and said helplessly, "doctor Mo, brother Mo, master Mo, stop making trouble, okay? You've been making trouble all day, aren't you tired?"

"It doesn't matter if you're a little tired." Mo Li doesn't make trouble, but wants to subdue her. If a small stubborn donkey doesn't subdue, he won't work well, let alone listen to him. In addition, he could feel different: "you always say you don't like me and hate me, but how do I think you don't hate me so much. Just now you blushed and gasped, and your breath jumped faster, which can prove that you have feelings for me. Far away, am I right, do you have a little feeling for me?"

"You has the final say, you have the final say, OK!" Cheng Qing Yao speechless, and do not want to argue with him this meaningless matter. There's a feeling. What about no feeling? No, a man depends on a woman. Can this woman not be nervous?

Nervous heart rhythm accelerates, blush and asthma, also called feeling? Also called heterosexual attraction?

Well, call it!

Anyway, she has the final say in this world.

He has the final say!

Mo Li didn't like her passive resistance attitude, which made him feel powerless to hit the cotton with his fist. He grabbed her arms and lifted her up from his arms. His dark eyes locked her clear eyes deeply: "Far away, it's not easy to find a woman who is suitable for and willing to protect herself in just a few decades. Say and do and cherish, I'm cherishing, don't you understand?"

Cheng Qingyao's heart was confused again, and she couldn't help wondering: "Dr. Mo, did you fail in your operation today?"

"Why do you say that?"

"How can I feel your special sadness? It seems that I need to have fun in time to see through life and death."

Mo Li has an unspeakable pain. He calls it overcoming hardness with softness. How can he see through life and death and have fun in time as soon as he comes to her eyes?

He let out a long, sullen breath: "Today's operation really exceeded my budget and took three times more time than usual, but it was very successful. The patient's hemangioma was successfully removed and is now in stable condition. I didn't encounter setbacks, see death, and see through life and death. I have to hold you. I just want to be with you, just want you to be my girlfriend and my woman..."

"I already have men. I can't serve two men at the same time. You don't think it's dirty. I'm disgusted myself."

"OK, you have a man, you have a man, you are the biggest man, OK! You don't have to be my woman, just be my girlfriend, I won't touch you, OK!"

"Is holding a touch?"

"Hold or not? You're not made of tofu!"

"My man won't let me and other men..."

"He just doesn't allow you to have skin affinity with other men! Skin affinity, understand? Don't take off your clothes, across your clothes, where's the muscle, where's the skin? Where's the skin affinity?"

"How do you know this?"

"He told me."

"He told you all this?"

"Because he asked me, he would agree to anything I wanted as long as I opened my mouth. Did he let you follow me? Did he say I could help you deal with the things after your divorce?" Mo Li was so excited by her that she said everything that should be said and could not be said. At the end, he could only justify himself.

My heart is so flustered!

What a panic!

Cheng Qingyao looked at him, staring at him without expression, but her heart was surging... If there were too many coincidences, it wouldn't be a coincidence, if she knew too much, it wouldn't be told by others... She stretched out her hand to touch his face. There was no tattoo, no sign on his throat, he still had a face, and a face

He was flustered and avoided: "if you can't be my woman, don't come here to stir up my fire. I can't help but strengthen you. You should hate me and run away."

Cheng Qingyao's hand was frozen in the air. He took it back for a long time. Looking at him, he said, "Dr. Mo, your recent changes are so great that I can't help but have a lot of doubts that you are him. Dr. Mo, you can be anyone, but you must not be him."

In front of him, her dignity was swept. In order to survive with dignity, she did everything and agreed to any deal.

In front of him, she was a complete slut, posing for him to sleep.

In front of him, she got rid of everything just to please him. Even if she didn't want to, she went in and helped him with her hand last night.

In front of him, she really has nothing. Even if he is kind to her, she also disgusts herself like that. How dare Mo Li know that behind her, who is dignified and cold in front of people, is that ugly appearance.

She can accept gold Lord sleeping and making friends with Mo Li, but she must not accept the truth that gold Lord and Mo Li are the same person!

No, I can't accept it!

Mo Li thought of Xia Linjie's words and could also guess the struggle in her heart. He kept his mouth tighter and dared not say anything again: "he is him and I am me. He is rich and powerful and takes everything in black and white. I am a little doctor and can't compare with him. He begged me this time and listened to me incomparably. It's just that I have the ability to dominate the life of his family."

"Don't lie to me." he spoke really, really, really in his tone and eyes. He didn't lie at all.

He was more calm in his heart and smiled and pinched her earlobe: "fool! What did I cheat you for? I want you to be a girlfriend and it's too late to please you. How dare I cheat you?"

"Really?"

"Really can't be true anymore."

Cheng Qingyao can't see the clue and can only believe him, but there are still many doubts in her heart, and she can't believe him. She raised her hand again: "let me touch your face. After touching it, I'll promise to be your girlfriend."

"..." Mo Li wants to swear. His words can be made up, his voice can be changed, but the outline of his face is fixed. She made a mark on purpose last night. Now it's nothing more than a comparison. However, it may not be able to compare. He turned his face slightly.

Cheng Qingyao put the handprint on it, then closed her eyes and touched it all the way along his eyebrows and eyes. Is the feeling in mind like this? Isn't that so? Gold Lord's skin is smoother. Of course, the reason why the flower sprinkles water is not ruled out. However, the golden Lord's eyebrow bow should be lower, not as high as his. He seems to be thin, with no meat on his face and a sharp chin.

"Are you finished?" Mo Li's voice line is as usual, but his back is covered with fine sweat. In case he is touched, how will he explain? I won't explain then. I don't know whether it's useful or not?

Cheng Qingyao touched it again. When she was sure it wasn't the same, she opened her hands and eyes. She breathed a sigh of relief: "I believe you."