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Chapter 133 The Third Master's Love Poem to Wan Wan
Huo Ting reached the corners of Jiang Wanwan's eyes with deep finger bones, slowly slid down, tapped on her fresh lips, and said again, "Wanwan, read it out."

With her back to Huo Tingshen, Jiang Wanwan couldn't see how gentle Huo Tingshen's expression was in the past.

Hearing his words, Jiang Wanwan didn't remember the business, she blushed, and said softly, "Okay."

Huo Tingshen pointed at the first line, "Start from here."

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help looking at his hand, and before Huo Tingshen could speak, Jiang Wanwan withdrew her gaze, pretending nothing happened, and enunciated clearly the piece of paper that Huo Tingshen wanted her to read .

Jiang Wanwan said unhurriedly, "I will give you all the power of understanding contained in my book,
And all the manliness and humor I can have in my life.

I offer you the loyalty of a man who never believed,

I give you the core of myself I have tried to preserve,
Don't make sentences with words, don't trade with dreams, don't be touched by time, joy and adversity.

I offer you the memory of a yellow rose I saw one evening many years before you were born.

I give you interpretations of your life, theories about yourself, your true and amazing existence.

I give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart, I try to impress you with confusion, danger, failure."

After reading the last sentence, Jiang Wanwan closed her lips.

Her flushed face showed a dazed expression.

Jiang Wanwan is not an ignorant person. On the contrary, she is very smart. What Huo Tingshen asked her to read was indeed poetry.

Unlike ordinary poetry, it is a love poem.

Jiang Wanwan woke up from her daze, she turned her head to look at him, and met Huo Ting's gaze that had been falling on her.

She has always thought that Huo Tingshen is very good-looking. At this moment, she seems to be rippling in his world, so comfortable and so warm.

Jiang Wanwan called out, "Third Master."

Her heart seemed to be placed on a volcano, with the sun above her head, the warm sun shining down, and the scorching fire underneath.

The heat made her cheeks and ear tips red, and she almost melted from the heat.

How did Jiang Wanwan think that Huo Tingshen would do this? She thought that Huo Tingshen didn't care about the love letter, but he gave her such a big surprise as soon as he turned around.

On the surface he didn't care, but in fact he cared very much in his heart.

He acted so nonchalantly that he didn't care.

She secretly wrote love poems, and asked her to read them herself, such Huo Tingshen, such a third master.
Jiang Wanwan's heart was about to be sent flying into the sky by the erupting volcano!
"Those love letters with bad language are not good." Huo Ting touched Jiang Wanwan's hair with his deep hands, and gently gathered the loose strands of hair to her ears, he said, "This is good. "

Jiang Wanwan was confused by Huo Tingshen's words just now, but now her feverish nerves have calmed down slowly.

She had read this love poem, but at that time she didn't understand its meaning, but at this moment she thought it was so beautiful.

Huo Ting said in a deep and hoarse voice, "In the future, if someone gives you a love letter, don't accept it if it's not as good as it."

Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes and asked maliciously, "What if there is something better than this?"

Huo Ting fell silent.

After a few seconds, he said seriously, "Bring me here so I can point out your language problems."

Jiang Wanwan, "." She had a smile in her eyes, if she wasn't afraid that Huo Tingshen would hear her, she would definitely laugh out loud.

He is too hooked. People!
Huo Ting was serious, and Jiang Wanwan imitated his attitude, "Well, I'll listen to you."

(End of this chapter)