Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao patted her head and suddenly remembered, don't leave!

How did she forget Mo Li?

He was still angry in the morning... Later, she wanted to call him, but she was too busy to make it... On the way to get Zhao Bin to the hospital, she focused on Zhao Bin and didn't pay attention to him at all

finished!

finished!!

She slapped her forehead heavily and caught the swelling on it. She was jumping with pain again. The door of the office is unlocked. Push it away with a gentle twist. Mo Li and his clothes lie in bed with his back to the door.

"If it's all right, it's all right. Don't bother me all the time, OK? Let me have a good sleep, OK?" Mo Li didn't look back. He regarded the person who came in as an assistant doctor and angrily kicked him out.

Cheng Qingyao was a little worried. He was angry. He was afraid it was difficult to deal with. He gently wound her around the other side of the bed.

He heard different footsteps and opened his eyes sharply.

Their eyes met unexpectedly and hit each other hard. No spark, but full of emotion.

He was as cold as ice, and she was frightened and careful.

His eyes were disgusted and her eyes were distressed.

Two days!

Just two days!

He was sick as if he had changed a person. He was thin, his eyebrows were haggard, his eyes were cold, but his eyes were red and dripping blood. He is not only ill, but also tired.

"You..."

"Get out!" Moli doesn't want to see her. What is she? After caring for Zhao Bin, give him the little love left? No, no, no, he doesn't need charity, nor is he cheap enough to share a woman with another man.

Cheng Qingyao knew that he was angry and that he was proud enough, but the reality was not what he thought. She didn't do anything wrong, let alone violate the agreement between them. The steps of moving forward were stiff. She still continued to move forward and pretended to tease him easily: "you're still alive..."

"I asked you to go out, didn't you hear?" don't get close, don't get close again, don't think the young master is so easy to coax, Mo Li used his lifelong cultivation and scolded her coldly and ruthlessly.

If this kind of scolding is put on others, she will be scared away, but Cheng Qingyao is a "cheap bone". The more fierce others are, the harder her scalp will be.

She was not afraid. Instead, she rushed to the bedside, squatted in front of him, looked directly at his angry and congested eyes, and provoked: "what did you say? I didn't hear it. Come closer, I can hear it clearly. You say it again."

"..." Mo Li's teeth itch with anger. The woman's face is really thick enough. He was so kind to her that now she didn't pay attention to him and was so not afraid of him: "OK, if you don't go, I'll go."

He got up and was held down by Cheng Qingyao: "don't make trouble, okay? You're sick. Aren't you tired?"

"You go out, go out."

"Can you feel better when I go out? You have to say, if you feel better, I'll go out."

"Cheng Qingyao, I don't want any woman. Otherwise, don't take yourself too important."

"But that's what I do. I always take myself too important. What should I do?"

"You, you, you..." Mo Li's face is blue and his chest fluctuates violently. He will die in bed if he doesn't die in bed. She shook off her hand and asked her coldly again, "are you going out? Are you going out?"

Cheng Qingyao shook her head: "don't go out!"

"OK! I'll go out!" Mo Li was dizzy with anger. The temperature of his body soared. He sat up with his hands. Cheng Qingyao gently pulled, and he fell back to bed, dizzy, nausea and nausea.

Cheng Qingyao was very distressed. She felt that her whole heart was shrinking and tightening. She stroked his forehead and the hot temperature: "as a doctor, you can't even take good care of yourself. How can you take care of the patient?"

"Don't you care, you care about your boyfriend." Mo Li curled up uncomfortable, and the sound of scolding floated out softly. It didn't sound like scolding, but like complaining.

Cheng Qingyao's heart was confused by him and got up and left the bed.

As soon as he saw her get up, his eyes immediately changed. He looked at her nervously, thinking that she was going to leave? He just said a word, an angry word!

Are you leaving?

Are you leaving?

Just... Eh? Didn't go! Instead of going out, he went to his desk, picked up his water glass and poured him a glass of warm water. Then he went into the compartment and looked for it. When he came out again, he had an extra spoon in his hand.

She took the water, squatted in front of him again and fed him water with a spoon: "if you don't want an injection, drink some water first. Talk while drinking to smooth your anger, and then take the injection and medicine, OK?"

"No..."

The word "OK" didn't come out. The spoon had been stuck to her mouth. She fed it carefully and stared at his lips intently for fear that he might choke.

She was also unconventional. The woman coaxed her gently: "drink slowly. I have time today and tomorrow. I have time every day before I go back to work. I stay with you, and then go home with you to cook for you and regulate your intestines and stomach."

He was bewitched, deeply bewitched, and the bottom line in his heart began to shake.

Accompany him is what he wants.

Coming home with him is what he wants.

Her cooking is also very good. He has no appetite for these natural diseases, but he always wants to try her craft.

But he is angry!

This question is very important. He has been angry for so long that there is no reason to be coaxed by her in a few words!

Her ex is a boyfriend, and he is also a boyfriend. Why does she care more about her ex's boyfriend than him!

Not satisfied!

Deeply dissatisfied!

Hum, don't open your face, sir, don't drink!

Cheng Qingyao stretched out his hand to break his closed face back and fed him another spoonful of water: "I have a man outside and his seed in my stomach. You never mind. Zhao Bin is my boyfriend and just my boyfriend. I don't have any substantive relationship with him, but you keep holding on to him."

"You only see him, not me."

"Without you in my eyes, why should I come to the hospital early in the morning?"

"You didn't come up, which can't prove that you came to the hospital to find me."

"That's because his mother called me and said that he had been missing for several days, his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown. His mother was very kind to me. I didn't love Zhao Bin, and I owed her a lot of kindness. I must help him."

"Just a few minutes away?"

"His mother can't find him, and I don't know where he is. I don't have a bottom in my heart about how much time it takes to find him. I can only race against the clock and think that it's really dangerous to lose a minute."

"..." Mo Li disagreed. Although he said so, he still disagreed: "what about the ambulance? He took your hand. How can you explain that you took so much care of him? I can see clearly that you never looked at me from beginning to end."

Cheng Qingyao was distressed and couldn't help laughing: "what you said is full of sour taste. I don't know. I thought you were jealous!"

Mo Li choked on the water, coughed and stared at her. My young master was jealous. What's the matter? No way?

Cheng Qingyao patted him on the back and wiped his mouth with a paper towel. When he didn't cough, she explained: "he was hurt by me. I was afraid and guilty. It's only human nature to take care of him on the road."

"You..."

"His parents later rushed to the hospital and formally asked me to withdraw."

"What?"

"I agree to withdraw from my marriage. Since then, I have no relationship with him, just ordinary friends, alumni and classmates. Doctor Mo is a little satisfied with my decision???"