When Dr. Zhao went out, Mai Dong deliberately followed.

She asked a lot about precautions when suffering from stomach problems, including what to eat and what not to eat on weekdays.

"Your little aunt is suffering from stomach problems caused by drinking alcohol. You must stop drinking. If you drink any more, your stomach will really die..." Dr. Zhao rambled on.

Mai Dong didn't show the slightest bit of impatience, she listened very carefully, and even took a small notebook to take notes.

Seeing Mai Dong being so caring, Dr. Zhao sighed, and said in a relieved tone: "Every time I came to review her before, I was alone. In such a big house, living alone is a bit lonely, and there are many people who are more angry. gone."

The hand holding the pen paused, Mai Dong looked back at the woman leaning on the sofa, pursed her lower lip, and said lightly: "I will accompany her."

Won't leave her alone again.

After knowing that Qingli had a stomach problem, Mai Dong almost pinched, got up at the same time as Qingli, and stared at her for breakfast.

Waking up early in the morning and getting used to an empty stomach, Qing Li really has no appetite, so under the stubborn eyes of Mai Dong, she just casually took a few bites of bread and finished.

Mai Dong is really worried about Qingli's diet.

She looked up a lot of information about stomach problems, and even flipped through the recipes, thinking about what to do to make my little aunt eat more.

The little aunt got up too early in the morning, and the nanny came to cook and couldn't cook too carefully. If she wanted to make some porridge for the little aunt, she had to do it herself.

She was muttering like this, and wanted to call later to ask her little aunt when she would come back, but maybe she was too worried, and she got sleepy after reading a book, and fell asleep unconsciously on the table.

When Qingli came back, she didn't see the little guy coming out to meet her as usual, only saw the light in the little guy's room.

Qingli raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, walked to Mai Dong's door, and knocked on the door.

No one should.

Strange, the person is not in the room, but only the light is on in the room, where did that person go?

She thought for a while, opened the door, and saw the little girl lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

The little girl was wearing a nightgown, her hair was hanging down, covering half of her face, her crow-feather eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, her white and tender skin became more crystal clear under the light, and her side face looked peaceful.

Just looking at her sleeping face like this made her feel inexplicably relaxed and happy.

Qingli's brows and eyes softened, she smiled, and was about to get closer to wake up Mai Dong and let her go to bed. After lying on the table for a long time, her neck hurts when she gets up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the recipes and notebooks on the table, Qingli paused, picked them up and looked at them, feeling a little helpless.

She didn't know that the little guy took this matter so seriously, and even took more than ten pages of notes.

Besides the doctor, this was the first person who paid so much attention to her body.

Qing Li looked at Mai Dong's face, her eyes were unpredictable, she reached out her hand out of nowhere to touch it, but she retracted before touching the whole face like an electric shock.

"Fool." She whispered, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

When Mai Dong woke up, he found himself lying on the bed.

and many more...

in bed?

Mai Dong sat up suddenly, her eyes were a little confused, she clearly remembered that she was too sleepy yesterday and fell asleep lying on the table.

As she thought about it, she shifted her gaze to the desk, and suddenly found that everything on the desk was neatly arranged.

Could it be... the little aunt?

Mai Dong got out of bed, looked at the phone, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

I didn't expect her to sleep for so long. My little aunt might have been at the company for a long time at this time.

Mai Dong was a little annoyed, sleepiness came suddenly last night, and she forgot to set the alarm clock.

I thought that today is the weekend, so I can get up earlier to make porridge for my little aunt, but now it is good, the porridge is not cooked, and my little aunt has left.

I don't know if she had breakfast or not, and my little aunt would eat a few mouthfuls these days only if she stared at her.

The little aunt is always worrying.

It's rare for Mai Dong to get into a little mood, and it's because Qing Li didn't eat breakfast.

As a result, after Mai Dong went downstairs, he saw an unexpected person at the dining table.

On the dining table, Qingli was eating fried eggs slowly. When she heard the movement, she raised her eyes to see that the little guy was still in place, looking at her in shock, but soon, her expression became pleasantly surprised.

"Qingli, you...you didn't leave." And she took the initiative to eat breakfast.

What a surprise!

"Well, I won't go to the company today, I'll take a day off." Qingli wiped her mouth and said lightly.

She has made a lot of preparations in the past few days, and she is just waiting for Ao Zhao to enter the set.

Since the confrontation with Ao Zhao at the banquet last time, the two companies have had frequent troubles in the running-in, and Ao's even bought a small company that Qingli was negotiating with at a high price.

Needless to say, this is what Ao Zhao meant. He was giving Qing Li a bad start, so as to correct his status in the business world of City A.

Qingli did suffer a few big stumbles.

At the handover meeting, Ao Zhao ruthlessly satirized Qing Li in front of all the shareholders: "Mr. Tao, didn't I tell you everything? Be a man, don't be so crazy, young age is not the reason for you to be crazy. "

After speaking, he laughed and left the meeting room.

They were all too confident, thinking that she was arrogant and didn't know how to advance or retreat.

But Ao Zhao didn't know that Qingli was a person who could be ruthless to herself, she concealed all her sharpness, endured all ridicule, just waiting for an opportunity, a chance to defeat Ao Zhao in one fell swoop.

She knew very well that Ao Zhao was an old fox, he was impeccable in everything, and it was almost impossible to catch his tail.

But no one is perfect, not to mention that Ao Zhao is not that powerful, there will always be times when he is negligent, and Qingli will stare at this stall.

When the time is right, Ao Zhao will be kicked out.

Hearing that Qingli will not go to the company today, Mai Dong's eyes lit up.

"The green pear, let me make porridge for you at noon."

Thinking of the recipes she saw in Mai Dong's room yesterday, Qing Li smiled, almost conniving.

"what ever."

The nanny who came out of the kitchen smiled and said, "Boss Tao and Ms. Mai Dong have a really good relationship. They are not as restrained as other aunts and nephews. They talk as naturally as friends."

Qingli was taken aback, if it wasn't for the nanny, she would not have realized that the little guy never called her aunt, but always called her by his first name.

The point is... she didn't think there was anything strange about it.

Thinking of this, Qingli's eyes became a little weird, she squinted her eyes, stared at Mai Dong with her head tilted, and asked incomprehensibly, "Why don't you call me aunt."

Mai Dong lowered her eyes and pinched her fingers, her expression lost the original restraint, her voice was soft and waxy, as if she was acting like a baby.

"I think it sounds nice to be called Qingli, I like it."

"Then you call your aunt to let me listen, and you have accepted a cheap niece, so you can't accept it in vain." Qingli crossed her arms, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said in a teasing tone.

She didn't care about the address, she just wanted to tease the little guy.

She likes to see different emotions on the little guy's face, not the dull silence.

Mai Dong raised her head abruptly, unexpectedly rejecting Qingli's words in her heart.

"No." She pursed her lips and refused.

Suddenly she felt aggrieved, and she didn't know what she was aggrieved about.

I just don't want to be called Aunt Qingli, I don't like Qingli always teasing her like a child, and I don't even want to be Qingli's niece anymore.

But... But apart from this relationship, there is no connection between them.

These thoughts came suddenly, Mai Dong forcibly suppressed the turmoil in her heart, not daring to let Qingli see anything, afraid that Qingli would ask her, she hurriedly excused that she went upstairs to do her homework, and left in a hurry without even eating breakfast.

Watching Mai Dong walk into the bedroom, Qing Li rubbed her chin and gave a low laugh.

It doesn't matter, Qingli is also a good name, her name is nice, and the little guy's name is even more beautiful.

Under the care and supervision of Maidong, Qingli's diet has finally been on the right track. As long as she is there, Qingli will not drink a little wine. Even after going to the company, the little guy has to smell it carefully. , as soon as he smelled the wine, he kept silent and looked at her with red eyes.

The amber eyes were misty, pitiful, staring at her with accusations.

Who can stand this?

Qingli disarmed and surrendered on the spot.

There's no way, the little guy I dote on can only suffer.

Mai Dong's school had a long holiday, and she stayed at home and didn't go out. Qing Li was afraid that she would get bored if she was alone at home, so she took her to the company.

From the downstairs hall to the office, Mai Dong received the attention of countless employees.

Not surprising, this was the first time that Mr. Tao brought someone to the company, and she was such a pretty girl.

Mai Dong is also very obedient in the company. When Qing Li goes to a meeting, she stays in the office alone, doesn't walk around or fumble around, and honestly writes homework on the desk.

That cuteness made Secretary Jin's heart melt.

As Qingli's confidant, she naturally knew that this little girl was Mr. Tao's niece, but she didn't expect Mr. Tao to value her so much and bring her to the company.

"Miss Wen, would you like some fruit?" Secretary Jin asked with a smile.

Mai Dong shook his head, didn't raise his head, and concentrated on the problem.

Seeing her like this, Secretary Jin didn't bother her anymore.

After a while, the door of the office was pushed open, and Qing Li walked in after the meeting. Perhaps it was because the department manager reported that the situation was not ideal.

Secretary Jin knew very well that Mr. Tao was in a bad mood. At this time, he must not go up to make trouble.

However, in the next second, she saw Mai Dong getting up, running up to Boss Tao, looking up with joy, "You're back."

Secretary Jin's heart skipped a beat.

It's over... definitely over.

Who doesn't know that when Mr. Tao is in a bad mood, he hates others talking in front of her the most.

The little girl was so pitiful, she didn't know what was going to happen, and she smiled so happily.

Secretary Jin lowered her head, not daring to look at the little girl's miserable appearance, she silently lit a row of wax for Mai Dong in her heart.

Don't blame me, I tried my best.

But she waited and waited, but she didn't wait for Mr. Tao to get angry.

Secretary Jin looked up in surprise. Mr. Tao, who had always been indifferent, patted Mai Dong's head, and his originally condensed eyebrows gradually softened.

Even the voice is much softer.

"Are you bored in the company? I'll be done here soon, and I'll take you shopping later."

"Ok!"

Secretary Jin: Dumbfounded.jpg.

No... this is definitely not Mr. Tao!

She must be hallucinating!

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