Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao raised her head and blinked at him. "Do you still need to use the word 'beg' between me and you? If you have something to say, what you dare to say to me must be what I can do."

Mo Li said and cried. The whole person is much easier than before. He doesn't have so much psychological pressure and worry. He pinched her little face. It was so thin that there was only one layer of skin left. It didn't feel good at all.

Good dislike: "I just said that Yao Yao was Qinglian's son. She was also right. If Yao Yao became Qinglian's son, he would inevitably be laughed at by his classmates and friends, laughing that his father was a fool, that he had a fool's gene, and that he would be a fool in the future. God has been unfair to Qinglian, and I don't want Yao to be treated unfairly again. I have always insisted that Yao Yao Yao is my son before. Come here I don't want to disappoint Qinglian. Secondly, I don't want Yao to have a sense of inferiority in his heart. He is still young. What kind of growth environment is given to him now, and he will grow into what kind of person in the future. "

"So?" Cheng Qingyao could guess what he meant: "so, do you want to continue to be Yao Yao's father, let me be Yao Yao's mother, or do you want to be his own mother, let him and Niannian become a pair of real dragon and Phoenix twins, and don't let anyone have a chance to hurt him?"

Mo Li nodded firmly: "yes! That's right. It's the best solution for him, for me, for Qinglian, for the Mo family, even for you. Duan Muyun doesn't dare to talk outside, and no one believes it. Lin xiner also doesn't dare to say, and can't say it. As long as you like, I can put down Yao Yao's worry."

Cheng Qingyao smiled and said, "what do I hate? Bai picked up a son and Niannian still likes him. He is really good to Niannian and let her take care of everything. Niannian has such a brother. Who dares to bully her when she grows up? Very good, I won't hate it. Besides, I take care of Qinglian now. What's wrong with his son asking me to take care of him? That's..."

"It's Lin xiner, isn't it?"

"Yes! I'm afraid she won't give up. I'm afraid she'll come and harass Yao Yao. She wants to find a way to solve it. If she can, she'll give her a surrogacy fee according to the surrogacy contract, and don't come back from now on."

Mo Li also thought: "when you leave the hospital, I'll find time to meet her and talk with her about the conditions. This condition is the only condition in my plan. She either agrees or is driven out of city a and never come in again."

Cheng Qingyao is not selfish. He has experienced too much. He is afraid of accidents and greed. Like Niannian, Yao is too small to protect himself. He is also easily influenced by the thoughts of others.

Cheng Qingyao doesn't want to go through any more risks. He just wants to spend the rest of his time quietly with his family. Hello, he, everyone!

Mo Li understood and would deal with it properly. Unexpectedly, Lin Xin'er was also a schemer and had to guard against it. Late at night, the wind was blowing. She was afraid that she would catch a cold and asked her to go back to the ward. She was good and had one of her arms: "take me back."

Mo Li's face stepped down on the spot and rubbed the itch of his teeth: "have you forgotten what I just said so soon?"

Cheng Qingyao stuck out his tongue: "I didn't forget. It's just that there are too many tears and I have no strength. After talking so much and standing for so long, I really can't walk a step."

"Really can't walk a step?" Mo Li saw her like that. She wouldn't believe she can't walk a step. It's true that she shed a lot of tears, said a lot of words, and stood for a long time, but she took off her heavy burden like him. At this time, she looked like she was trembling.

Do not want to go, is a word, lazy!

Cheng Qingyao felt that she had been seen through, pursed her mouth and stepped forward reluctantly: "stingy guy, what's the matter with holding it? It's just a few steps? You need to be so fussy? It's not too late to start exercising tomorrow. It's not urgent at this moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs left the ground, and his body was held horizontally in Mo Li's arms. His voice came happily from above: "you're right. It's not too late to start exercising tomorrow. There's no need to haggle with you and let you blow the cold wind."

"That's it!" Cheng Qingyao was even happier and had to roll in his arms. She was lazy and unwilling to move. She felt panting when talking and breathing. Exercise was her natural enemy now. However, he had to listen. She couldn't have another operation. Cut here and there. What else could she have left in the end? It was a semi-finished product!

Mo Li indulged her once, and only indulged her this time before leaving the hospital. He took her back to the ward all the way and laughed at her: "I found that you have more reasons than reading. You are tired of crying, standing and talking. After using up the reasons, he said this and that. If you don't hold you again, I'm afraid you'll roll around like reading."

Cheng Qingyao smiled all the way, nothing funny. She just laughed all the way, happy, really happy. She felt that all the dark clouds over her head had dispersed, and there would be only sunshine and sunny days in the future.

"Mo Li, I love you." when she returned to the ward, she directly smiled like a fool. When she was washed clean and stuffed back into the quilt, she resolutely hooked Mo Li's head and looked at him affectionately: "I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Like a repeater, he kept saying that he had no interest in a sentimental confession. Mo Li also responded wisely: "you can mention it if you have a request. Don't give me sugar coated shells."

Cheng Qingyao was happy. He loosened his neck and snapped his fingers for a long time: "sleep with me tonight. You said you could sleep with me tonight."

Mo Li smiled and laughed like her directly into a fool, and then the two fools slept together. He pillowed his arm, and she slept in his arms. She was very excited. She couldn't restrain her excitement. She couldn't sleep. She obviously closed her eyes and then woke up with a puffy smile.

Repeated several times, Mo Li was too noisy to sleep, so he had to chat with her!

Chatting casually, Cheng Qingyao also lay on his body and rowed his small hand on his chest: "Mo Li, why did you take the same sound as me when you named Yao Yao? You're not afraid of trouble in the future? Sometimes when you call him, I think you're calling me."

Mo Li scraped her nose in a good mood: "Amnesia is hard to pretend. If not, it will be exposed. Then they will be very concerned and ask, 'Mr. Mo, what's the matter with you? Can you think of a starting point?' in order to pretend amnesia, do a good job in amnesia, and don't let them know what's on my mind, I named him Mo yuanyao. His nickname is Yao Yao, Yao Yao Yao. I can't call him wrong or let them know They know that there has always been a person, a woman in my heart. "

At that time, he lived on this. When he was drunk, when he was ill and confused... He didn't have to be afraid to explain what he wanted. For a while, Tan Yeying doubted him and asked him, "Mr. Mo, can you think of anything in the past?"

If he doesn't admit it, Tan Yeying can't help it!

Cheng Qingyao then remembered: "yes, Tan Yeying, I haven't contacted her for a long time. It seems that she was invited to nanyoujin's annual meeting, but we didn't go there. Later, it's estimated that we missed it with her. Does she know about my hospitalization?"

Mo Li shook his head and said, "I didn't tell them."

Cheng Qingyao thinks so: "she's got her son now. It's estimated that she doesn't have much time to take care of things outside. When I leave the hospital, I'll make an appointment with her to show her what we look like now, so she won't hate me anymore."

At the same time, Tan Yeying decadent shut herself in the guest room, no matter her husband, no matter her son, no matter anyone. She leaned against the wall and played the sound inside repeatedly with a recording pen in her hand