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Lin xiner left crying. Before leaving, she didn't forget to hold duanmuyun and stir up feelings: "Mom, I can only rely on you now... It doesn't matter if Mo Li doesn't give me a name. I just want to be with Yao Yao. How can a child have no mother... Mom, I don't want money and name, so I want to accompany Yao Yao with my mother for a long time..."

Duanmuyun is good and accepts it all. When she leaves, she will dress up and go out with heavy makeup. The driver drove all the way to Moli's villa. The camera team has all left, leaving only flowers in the garden to prove that the proposal just now is true.

"Madam, why are you free today?" Mrs. Wang panicked, rubbed her apron in front of her and hurried out. She saw Duan Muyun's face dark and didn't dare to talk more. After asking, she stood there at a loss.

Duanmuyun was angry on the way, but she was angry again when she saw the flowers in the garden. Why should Cheng Qingyao enjoy this scene? Why did Cheng Qingyao step on her to the end? Just go and go back. What's it like to be Mo's house?

"Where's the young master? I'll come and see the young master?" duanmuyun's facial features are distorted, but he doesn't point out the purpose. In any case, Lin xiner can't bear any more charges. If Mo Li knew it was Lin xiner who tipped off, Lin xiner wouldn't want to get close to Yao.

Mrs. Wang rubbed her hands and smiled nervously and awkwardly, "the young master is not at home. He went to the hospital with the master."

"Go to the hospital? What do you do in the hospital?" that is to say, Cheng Qingyao is here, Mo Jianling is in the hospital, and Cheng Qingyao's mobile phone is in Mo Jianling? What's going on? What a mess? When will she and Mo Jianling be good enough to share a mobile phone?

Duanmuyun was jealous and crazy. She hated Cheng Qingyao to the bone. She heard the voice of Mrs. Wang: "miss Niannian had an operation. The young master was afraid that miss Niannian would be too boring in the hospital alone, so he asked the young master to play with Miss Niannian. First, to kill the boring time. Second, the two children can improve their feelings and take care of each other in the future..."

"Take care of? Take care of what? Why does my grandson take care of the little bitch?" Duan Muyun fiercely interrupted before mother Wang finished, and her eyes were obviously angry.

Wang Ma timidly retracted her neck, dared not jump out of an explanation, lowered her head and asked duanmuyun to scold. In fact, Mrs. Wang doesn't like duanmuyun. She is too fierce and mean, and even a little cold.

Not to mention anything else, take Yao Yao for example. When Lin Xin'er was just pregnant, Mo Li collapsed and often drank quietly in the living room alone. After Yao Yao was born, Mo Li didn't get close to Yao Yao for a long time.

This kind of performance is actually very simple. Mo Li is not very willing to accept Yao Yao!

However, duanmuyun kept forcing him. Finally, he took medicine with wine and saw a psychologist for three months. Finally, he couldn't give in and accept everything. Many times, Mrs. Wang would think that if Mo Li were her son, she would not be able to do such coercion.

Unexpectedly, Moli is a piece of meat that fell from her. If he hurts, she can only hurt more than him!

How many mothers don't want their children to live well? However, duanmuyun is different. If she doesn't kill her child, it's not her child. Mrs. Wang is afraid of her, but she doesn't like her more.

Impersonal!

Duanmuyun saw that she didn't speak, and began to shout like a roar: "my grandson is so noble, little bitch. What's worth my grandson's condescending to please? A father doesn't look like a father, and he wants to ruin his son's dignity?"

Mrs. Wang was still not angry, so she heard that she was scolding there like a shrew, and scolded Niannian worthless. At the end of the scolding, don't say that the servant couldn't see it. Mrs. Wang couldn't listen to one more word. She summoned up the courage and replied: "miss Niannian is smart..."

Before she finished, a slap fell on her face, causing her to stagger and hum in her ears. A servant came to help Wang Ma, and Duan Muyun kicked her for no reason: "what thing dare you speak for them? Mo Li, call Mo Li down to me. It's all a scene. If you don't clear it for me, don't leave any flowers here."

No one listened to her, and no one dared to refute and disobey her. They all retreated to one side silently and remained silent!

However, the housekeeper had gone up to knock on the door and knocked again and again: "young master, young master..." no one answered for a long time. He was so anxious that he stamped his feet.

Mo Li was not supposed to be, but not in the bedroom. He turned Cheng Qingyao to the bathroom. The sound insulation in the bathroom is so good that you can't hear anything. Cheng Qingyao pasted it on the wall and rolled his legs around his waist. He held her in his hands, panting for life and death.

"How long will it take?" Cheng Qingyao knew that he was powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be more powerful than before. He was simply a fighter among the best. One after another, without stopping in the middle. And one by one for a long time, so long that she was unable to support and was worn out.

Don't leave without pain, let alone tired. After holding it for four years, he wants to come back with interest. He didn't want it for long, but when she asked, he still had to take care of her, nibbled her earlobe, and his voice was as charming as a devil: "tired?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Qingyao almost fell again. His voice was poisonous, rusty, dumb, breathing, and magnetic with a familiar man's voice. It sounded like old red wine, with charming temptation and fragrance.

At the same time, his cell phone rang loudly outside. He didn't want to pay attention, but it rang again and again. Cheng Qingyao feels urgent and asks him to listen to the phone first. Where can he stop the car, increase the speed and sprint for the last 100 meters.

At the end, the mobile phone stopped, but it rang again soon. Mo Li took the tired and disabled her into the warm water in the bathtub: "soak it first, and I'll come in a minute." Cheng Qingyao gave a lazy, um, sound, and buried all the parts behind her neck in the water. She was excited after no personnel for a long time.

Mo Li turned and went out, grabbed his cell phone and saw that it was the housekeeper's phone. He hurried back to the bathroom. When I stepped into the bathroom, I heard the housekeeper's angry voice: "young master, come out quickly. My wife suddenly ran outside and made trouble and fight for some reason. It was so noisy that it was in a mess. Young master, come down and have a look."

Mo Li was frozen by the door, his dark sword eyebrows twisted up unhappily, his whole body was gentle and instantly cooled, frozen into frost. Duanmu rhyme? What's duanmuyun doing here? Hearing the news that he proposed to Cheng Qingyao, do you want to step on Cheng Qingyao's scenery?

"What's the matter?" Cheng Qingyao felt wrong and sat up and looked at him.

After thinking for a while, he still told her, "my mother is here. She is noisy and noisy below and fights people. Suddenly, I think she heard the news that I proposed to you. You don't have to come out while soaking in water. I'll go down to see her and see what she wants to do."

He washed casually, didn't wear a dress, changed into a loose casual suit, and then walked out with wet black hair and sneakers. When he came out, he saw the housekeeper with a bitter face. When he went to the stairs, he saw Mother Wang standing in the middle of the living room, covering her face with her hands.

Duan Muyun was very arrogant. She scratched her feet with her fingers and scolded: "throw all her things out to me. There must be nothing related to her in this room. Lost, lost, all lost, these are her shoes? Lost, lost together..."