shock!The boss wants to be a father to her child every day

Chapter 339

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the room laughed even more happily.

Wen Xing'er said.

"Because we both wanted to be pen pals at that time, but my brother was worried that I would be taken away by bad people, so he shared the same address with me. We also took a letter from each other's names as a pseudonym. My surname is Wen, and my brother's surname is Cheng. , so it’s called Cheng Xiaowen.”

This made them laugh even louder.

"When Ji Lanchen didn't contact you, he was hungover for several days by himself, and since then he has never been in a relationship. I thought he was gay at one time, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

If Ji Lanchen knew that his "first love" was so absurd in the past, then in the later years, he would really be like a fool knocking on a wooden fish when he defended his body for this love that ended without a disease, which made people laugh.

Everyone also took advantage of this accident to recall the past in the ward.

The happiest thing for everyone every day is to discuss the past of Ji Lanchen and Cheng Xiaowen.

Ji Lanchen, who hadn't laughed out loud for a long time, couldn't help complaining.

"Do you know that at the beginning, I wondered, how could we have a good chat, and then disappeared? Then I started to suffer. What is the pain? Why didn't we talk to each other on the phone?"

Ling Guoguo gnawed on the peeled apple and asked, "Yes, why don't you guys talk to each other on the phone?"

"I'm going to die here!" Ji Lanchen slapped his thigh and said viciously: "At that time, I thought, let's be spiritual friends. If we know too much about each other, we can jump out of letters and into life. Maybe Cheng Xiaowen is a big fool! Because sometimes this guy talks to me about slam dunks and football boys! It’s not like what a girl said!"

When everyone heard this, they started laughing again.

"Then tell me." Wen Chengyan said to Cheng Xiaowen, "What's going on here?"

Wen Xing'er is an introverted child, and this year is only 26 seven.

In addition, my health has always been bad, so the whole person is also a little ashamed.

While peeling the fruit, Cheng Yu encouraged him, "Xing'er, you can speak boldly, anyway, we are not the ones who are ashamed!"

Everyone roared with laughter again.

"Actually, when I first received Brother Ji's friendship letter, I was also taken aback. I originally wanted to reply in my own name, but I forgot about it when I got home. After reading the letter, I posted it. I didn’t move on the table for several days. My brother came back from school and saw the letter on my desk, so he took the initiative to answer the letter for me. After going back and forth, the chat between two people became three people. I don’t know Ji Brother is so stupid, even looking at the notes, I can’t tell that it’s not written by the same person.”

As long as it is an opportunity that can hurt Ji Lanchen, Wen Chengyan will never miss it.

"That's how he is. Sometimes he's very smart, but sometimes he's really stupid."

Wen Xing'er smiled.

"So, when I don't have time to reply, it's my brother who replies. Sometimes when we really don't know how to reply, the two of us will sit together and write everything we want to say. It's not bad to go back and forth like this. "

"Then why didn't Ji Lanchen exchange phone numbers and you didn't take the initiative to exchange phone numbers?" Lin Guoguo was curious.

After all, in the era when they communicated, they also had a telephone line.

Wen Xing'er scratched the back of her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's not that I didn't take the initiative to exchange phone numbers, it's that he didn't say anything, so how dare I ask for it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xing'er secretly glanced at Ji Lanchen.

It happened that Ling Guoguo noticed such a trivial movement.

She who was eating grapes at that time was suddenly surprised by Wen Xinger's eyes.

I couldn't help coughing violently.

Lin Yan hurriedly brought a tissue and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Guoguo shook her head, and silently took this matter to heart.

Wen Xinger is 27 years old.

When I corresponded with Ji Lanchen back then, I was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ling Guoguo suddenly felt that things became interesting.

Since being hospitalized, Wen Chengyan and his group have spent every day laughing and laughing.

Whatever accidents or accidents, just leave it to the police to deal with.

On the other side, Cheng Yetao couldn't wait any longer.

He wanted to sneak into the hospital several times, but the entire VIP floor of the hospital was under top-secret control.

The so-called control means that all the VIP suites are opened, and patients who enter the floor can no longer come in and out at will.

Hesitantly, the car crash on the mountainside was still eye-catching. In order to better collect evidence, the police arranged four shifts of police officers on the floor.

Everyone who enters and exits needs to undergo a face scan.

Cheng Yetao was trapped outside for three full days but couldn't get close to them.

The VIP floor is a sky garden on the upper floor.

As soon as Lin Guoguo was able to go out to the fields, she asked Wen Xinger to go for a walk in the garden.

With the sun shining overhead, everything seemed just right.

Wen Xing'er raised her hand to cover her eyes, and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of bringing me here?"

Ling Guoguo teased herself.

"You may not believe it, but I have been to this hospital many, many times."

Once for Lin Gungun, once for Wen Chengyan, and twice for Wen Baixuan.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Sometimes I think, I've been too unlucky recently, all good and bad things have piled up on me."

Wen Xing'er sat on the bench in the garden, closed her eyes and felt the warmth of the sun.

Looking at her chubby little face, Lin Guoguo couldn't imagine that this is the face that a girl who is nearly 30 years old should have.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's an eight-year difference between you and Chengyu, right?"

"Yes." Wen Xing'er replied.

"In other words, there is only a nine-year age difference between you and Ji Lanchen." Lin Guoguo smiled.

For a while, I didn't quite understand what Ling Guoguo meant.

"Why, you suddenly asked my age?"

Lin Guoguo, who was stunned for a moment, quickly waved his hand to explain.

"No, no! I'm just curious. You said that you have communicated for so many years. Didn't you develop any feelings? Why don't I believe it so much?"

Wen Xing'er blushed suddenly when the question was answered.

As far as Lin Guoguo knew, Wen Xing'er basically didn't go to school for a few years because of her frail health.Most of the time is cultivated at home.

It is also because of this that she is so curious when she sees the information about making pen pals in the campus magazine.

Children of the same age are playing.

(End of this chapter)