Chapter 490
"My wife sees words like faces."
"I am writing this letter to you in the hospital at the moment. I am deeply ashamed when I think that I have not been with you for more than a month since I got married. Thinking of your birthday is approaching, I am afraid that I will not be able to spend it with you at that time. In this way, let's talk about lovesickness..."
"It is said that companionship is the longest confession of love. Please forgive my helplessness in the present situation. When I am not around, brother Yuchi will take care of you for me. You can trust him just like you trust me."
"I will accept a new treatment. I don't know the result, but I hope that one day, I can take off the mask and appear in front of you clean."
"I hope that day will come sooner, preferably before your birthday, so that I can ask for a wish on your birthday. Will you grant me?"
"I know you're going to say 'yes', so it's done."
"The next time we meet, I'll tell you what the wish is."
"Fuxi Qingzi."
The letter is not long, just a few sentences.
When looking at the front, Tang Yimo's heart was a little swayed, as if he had been substituted into emotions, and felt Mo Xiqing's mood.
When she saw the back, she laughed again. This man seems to be a bit of a rascal?She obviously hasn't agreed yet.
Mood ups and downs, thoughts followed shaking.
Tang Yimo's eyes fell on the paper again.
It can be seen that this letter was written in a hurry and the handwriting was messy. It took careful reading to recognize it, which unexpectedly added a majestic force.
Thinking of Mo Xiqing lying on the hospital bed, writing these few lines to her at a rare moment of sobriety.
Her heart inevitably softened.
Leave him this year's birthday wish as a repayment for his previous protection.
I also hope he gets well soon.
Tang Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, carefully folded the letter paper, got up and left the room.
When she went to the terrace again, Mo Yuchi's figure was no longer there, the jacket was fake, but the letter that led her to see Mo Xiqing was real.
The lights in the study downstairs turned on, and he should be busy.
Tang Yimo didn't look for him, but went back to the room with the letter in her pocket, lay down on the sofa, and traced every stroke on the letter with her eyes.
This reminded her of the letters that Shen Qingxu had given her, which she had missed, but now this one is in her hands.
Sometimes, handwriting is more moving than messages on mobile phones.
Looking at it, she thought, what kind of wish does Mo Xiqing want to make?
……
Tang Yimo was almost late for work the next day because of his wild thoughts the night before.
Sitting in the office, she yawned and shook her head.
Death Monday was not covered, and even she felt that she was not in the working state. After drinking two cups of coffee, she suppressed her thoughts and turned her attention to the documents in front of her.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Tang Yimo called 'Come in', and Tang Shaohua's face with a worried expression appeared at the door.
He was in a bad mood, so Tang Yimo wanted to feel better. He smiled and asked him, "What happened to Manager Tang early in the morning? Could it be that Tang Lanxin has already done the job entry?"
Her words seemed to be a reminder that Tang Shaohua knew that Tang Lanxin would not be able to avoid entering the company, and he was not going to refuse and said with a calm face, "Xinxin will officially go to work tomorrow, I came to ask you, what kind of schedule are you going to arrange for her?" post?"
Tang Yimo crossed her long legs, propped her fingers on her chin, and looked around casually.
The personnel department is all here, except for Yan Ling, her workstation is now empty, and everything on it has been tidied up.
(End of this chapter)
"My wife sees words like faces."
"I am writing this letter to you in the hospital at the moment. I am deeply ashamed when I think that I have not been with you for more than a month since I got married. Thinking of your birthday is approaching, I am afraid that I will not be able to spend it with you at that time. In this way, let's talk about lovesickness..."
"It is said that companionship is the longest confession of love. Please forgive my helplessness in the present situation. When I am not around, brother Yuchi will take care of you for me. You can trust him just like you trust me."
"I will accept a new treatment. I don't know the result, but I hope that one day, I can take off the mask and appear in front of you clean."
"I hope that day will come sooner, preferably before your birthday, so that I can ask for a wish on your birthday. Will you grant me?"
"I know you're going to say 'yes', so it's done."
"The next time we meet, I'll tell you what the wish is."
"Fuxi Qingzi."
The letter is not long, just a few sentences.
When looking at the front, Tang Yimo's heart was a little swayed, as if he had been substituted into emotions, and felt Mo Xiqing's mood.
When she saw the back, she laughed again. This man seems to be a bit of a rascal?She obviously hasn't agreed yet.
Mood ups and downs, thoughts followed shaking.
Tang Yimo's eyes fell on the paper again.
It can be seen that this letter was written in a hurry and the handwriting was messy. It took careful reading to recognize it, which unexpectedly added a majestic force.
Thinking of Mo Xiqing lying on the hospital bed, writing these few lines to her at a rare moment of sobriety.
Her heart inevitably softened.
Leave him this year's birthday wish as a repayment for his previous protection.
I also hope he gets well soon.
Tang Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, carefully folded the letter paper, got up and left the room.
When she went to the terrace again, Mo Yuchi's figure was no longer there, the jacket was fake, but the letter that led her to see Mo Xiqing was real.
The lights in the study downstairs turned on, and he should be busy.
Tang Yimo didn't look for him, but went back to the room with the letter in her pocket, lay down on the sofa, and traced every stroke on the letter with her eyes.
This reminded her of the letters that Shen Qingxu had given her, which she had missed, but now this one is in her hands.
Sometimes, handwriting is more moving than messages on mobile phones.
Looking at it, she thought, what kind of wish does Mo Xiqing want to make?
……
Tang Yimo was almost late for work the next day because of his wild thoughts the night before.
Sitting in the office, she yawned and shook her head.
Death Monday was not covered, and even she felt that she was not in the working state. After drinking two cups of coffee, she suppressed her thoughts and turned her attention to the documents in front of her.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Tang Yimo called 'Come in', and Tang Shaohua's face with a worried expression appeared at the door.
He was in a bad mood, so Tang Yimo wanted to feel better. He smiled and asked him, "What happened to Manager Tang early in the morning? Could it be that Tang Lanxin has already done the job entry?"
Her words seemed to be a reminder that Tang Shaohua knew that Tang Lanxin would not be able to avoid entering the company, and he was not going to refuse and said with a calm face, "Xinxin will officially go to work tomorrow, I came to ask you, what kind of schedule are you going to arrange for her?" post?"
Tang Yimo crossed her long legs, propped her fingers on her chin, and looked around casually.
The personnel department is all here, except for Yan Ling, her workstation is now empty, and everything on it has been tidied up.
(End of this chapter)
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