Good Morning, Dear

When duanmuyun asked, Cheng Qingyao understood everything.

Yang Sha was implicated by Mo Li. She lost her mother. Duanmuyun wanted to make up for her maternal love, so that she was not lonely and had something to rely on in her heart.

Let her not hate Mo Li.

Keep her from leaving Mo's house.

For these reasons, duanmuyun didn't hesitate to put down her worth, put down her hands that hadn't touched spring water for 60 years, ran into the kitchen to practice her cooking skills, and had to learn what Yang Sha would.

"Mom..."

"I'm just asking, if you don't want to say it." seeing Cheng Qingyao looking at her, Duan Muyun knew that she was in a hurry. I was a little flustered. I was even more afraid that she would cry. I took out a paper towel and prepared it first: "don't do this. I don't mean anything else. I just stay at home and have nothing to do. I want to find something to pass the time."

Cheng Qingyao finally saw her hand and saw a black scar under the palm of her left hand, which seemed to be some imprint.

Before, she didn't have these!

Holding her hand, Cheng Qingyao opened it and saw that it was a scald. But for some time, it has been improving and fading.

"It's all right. I accidentally rubbed it when... I rubbed it when I was offering incense in the temple. You know, the incense burner is very hot..."

Cheng Qingyao couldn't listen anymore, and Dou Da's tears fell down: "Mom, three days later, Mo Li and I got married and had a banquet. Is it urgent?"

"Ha?"

“……”

Duanmuyun didn't understand what she meant. Mo Li also stood there staring at her.

Cheng Qingyao wiped tears with the back of her hand and said firmly, "I have no other place to go except the Mo family. In case Mo Li dislikes me one day, I will really be homeless. Therefore, before he dislikes me, I will occupy a pit. The people of city a know that Cheng Qingyao is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mo family. Is three days enough? Is it time to get married in three days?"

"Yao Yao..."

"Do you have a problem? Don't you want to get married?"

"I......" Mo Li wanted to persuade her to calm down and think twice. Wedding is a lifetime thing. He doesn't want to do it in a hurry, let alone drag such a body to hold a wedding with her.

He's a little better now, but he's not good enough to last a day!

Besides, before the wedding, we have to choose dresses, take wedding photos, accompany guests, and spend the honeymoon... Nonono, he can't do well in any physical strength, and he may not be able to insist on trying two sets of dresses. Trying to persuade her to calm down, she was pushed back by her sentence. She could only say: "I have no opinion, I just..."

"If you don't mind, just eat. It's none of your business for our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to chat." Cheng Qingyao called him back and asked duanmuyun, "is three days enough? Four days at most, no more."

Duanmuyun panicked. She felt that she didn't help her son and added chaos to her son. He turned to look at Mo Li and wanted Mo Li to give her a fulcrum. Cheng Qingyao pulled him back: "I ask you a question. What do you think he does? Does he dare not marry me? If he dare not marry me, I will move to the company..."

"No, no, no, he doesn't dare not marry you. Let me think about it."

"Consider it, four days at most. After four days, I'll be the bride." Cheng Qingyao said categorically, without any concession. Since they all want to make up for her, and since they all want her to stay in Mo's house, she will be capricious and domineering once, so that they can all take a reassurance.

Duanmuyun was completely flustered and turned to Mo Li for help again: "son, please say something for mom! Mom doesn't mean that. Mom just... Mom just wants to enrich herself."

Mo Li sighed. It's not enough to succeed, but more than enough to fail. Mom, is it a professional pit? All the explanations are excuses. He can understand what she means. Can Cheng Qingyao still understand?

It's just that Cheng Qingyao is so easy to provoke? It's not good to annoy anyone. You have to annoy her at this time?

However, Duan Muyun also wanted to help him, so... Scratching her forehead began to think of countermeasures, picked up her mobile phone and called Zhang Yangfei: "four days later, Yaoyao and I will have a wedding. Now you should immediately inform, No. 1 clothing company, No. 2 wedding dress company, No. 3 photography company, No. 4 wedding company..."

Let them prepare as quickly as possible and open the price freely!

Zhang Yangfei was caught off guard when he was killed. He left the phone and began to find an assistant. He divided the work into one, two, three, four and five, each responsible for one piece. No mistakes are allowed.

Duanmuyun saw this and immediately ran back. As she ran, she informed Mo Jianling: "come on, write an invitation and inform all the people who can be notified. Cheng Qingyao is going to have a wedding with Mo Li. Four days later, four days later."

"What's the situation?" Mo Jianling was confused. Even if the wedding was to be held, why should he be so anxious?

Duan Muyun repeated what she had just done while running. When she finished, she was too tired to breathe: "Remember... Remember to call Tan Yeying and ask her to hurry home to attend the wedding... Yao Yao doesn't have any friends here. When Yang Sha left, Tan Yeying gave it to her, so if others don't come to the wedding, she must come... And, Mona Ning, let them hurry back to help... Mom, I'm so tired..."

After hearing this, Mo Jianling doesn't know whether to blame her or praise her... He has accomplished a good thing by mistake, but Mo Li has suffered. Can he bear it now?

However, in any case, it has been decided, so we have to hurry up!

He wrote down the necessary things on the paper and arranged to call one by one. When they couldn't do it, they pulled housekeeper Wang over and the nannies over.

"Come on, come and write the invitation together."

"Give the written ones to the bodyguards and ask them to send out a batch first."

"You write quickly. I'll contact the media and make the headlines of tomorrow's morning paper, metropolis daily, financial newspaper, evening paper and so on on on their wedding news."

"Oh, Lao Zhang, my boss is getting married... Yes, yes, on the 9th, on the 9th, on the 9th of July, bring the whole family to have a wedding drink... I've been looking forward to it for so many years. Your beautiful granddaughter can lend me a few days to help be a flower girl... Well, thank you. Let Niannian pick her up tomorrow..."

"Niannian, hurry to choose a dress and make a flower girl for Barbie Mommy. Of course, you should choose the most beautiful dress. Yao Yao also chooses a boy's dress and more sets."

……

In this way, the quiet life becomes noisy and busy inside and outside. Cheng Qingyao was not idle in the hospital. The dresser quickly arrived: "both of you have lost too much weight. The previous size can't be used anymore. You have to measure it again... These are the latest dress styles. You two choose one. If you choose the right one, we will work overtime all night."

Not only clothing companies, but also photography companies. They soon came to discuss the selection of scenes for photography. They suspended other businesses of the company and gave priority to all firepower.

Because there is so much money!

After this single work, they will top their profits for a year!

Cheng Qingyao chose three sets of wedding dresses. Mo Li said too little: "nuoling has chosen more than ten sets for wedding photos. How can you choose three sets?" Mo Li took the book and personally helped her choose: "three sets of Princess Wedding Dresses, one set of white, one set of pink and one set of light yellow. All three sets should be high waist. The collar is made of deep collar, V-collar and one-line collar. The range is a little larger. It looks great with diamond chain."

The fishtail wedding dress asked for four sets of different colors, and he also asked for four sets of knee length wedding dress. Not to mention the Peng skirt wedding dress, which has always been Mo Li's favorite, he chose five sets.

I also chose several sets of antique Chinese wedding clothes, including Phoenix crested and rosy clouds, cheongsam, the style of the Republic of China, and the nostalgic style of old Shanghai, Tuan fan, Sijuan, hairpin, earrings... The beauty is beautiful.

In the evening, Cheng Qingyao was a little confused. She felt that she had dug a hole for herself: "why do you have so many dresses? You change them three times. How many times do I have to change them? Will you get cramps all over?"

Mo Li only smiled and said nothing. He had a suit, a Han suit and a Zhongshan suit. The suit belongs to a versatile style, which is suitable for her. The clothing company also knows his habit and will prepare more sets of spare suits according to his habit.

"Go to bed early tonight. You'll get cramps in the next five days." after dinner, Moli was in a good mood and took her back and forth in the corridor twice. If Cheng Qingyao hadn't stopped him, he would have to go a few more times.

After washing and going to bed, they couldn't sleep again. With their eyes wide open, you looked at me and I looked at you. It felt like a dream. They had known each other for so many years. After so many things, they can still be together, face to face, and touch each other.

Kiss.

Kiss.

Extreme lingering.

There was no violence, no excessive passion, only mutual help, and the swallowing sound of body fluid echoed gently in the room.

"Yao Yao."

"Yes."

"I want to go home."

"The Dean didn't say about leaving the hospital. You can't leave the hospital yet. You have to continue to stay in the hospital for observation."

"I want to go home. I want to go back to our home. Will you take me back?"

"I'll take you home in two days."

"I'm going home now."

"Don't leave..."

"I want to sleep in our bed. I want to live in our room. I want to be wrapped by your smell. I want to have your memories everywhere. Wife, I want to go home. I want to go home now. Will you take me back?"

Words pierced her heart. Her eyes were so soft that she had no resistance. Cheng Qingyao was upset by him. She couldn't say any bad words anymore. She sighed: "you really pinched my weakness! The more I'm afraid of, the more you give me. Wait here, I'll call..."