The arrogant male god can't be spoiled!

Chapter 329

Xia Yimo couldn't help but feel lucky, fortunately, she had Gu's mother to help, if she was allowed to do it by herself, maybe she would not get married if she got angry.

After Gu's mother left, Xia Yimo took a cushion, put it on the floor, lay half on the coffee table, and began to write invitations.

Xia Yimo is bored, every time she writes a name, she filters it in her mind, who is this person, who sealed a red envelope for her when she was a child, who is this, and there is an annoying child in their family.

It was quite interesting at the beginning, but as she wrote it, Xia Yimo became impatient. She always wrote cursive script in the hospital. Except for the people in the hospital who could understand it, other people probably couldn't understand it. But now she writes For the invitation, she needs to write slowly, stroke by stroke.

She felt that her hands were sore, and the invitations she had written could not exceed thirty copies at most. Looking at the two lists on A4, Xia Yimo swallowed her saliva. Why did she feel that she would never finish writing?
Xia Yimo took out her mobile phone and continued to write while calling Gu Hansheng. The call was connected quickly, and it was very quiet over there, only to hear Gu Hansheng casually calling, "Jasmine."

"En." Xia Yimo replied in a low voice, full of the meaning of acting like a baby.

Gu Hansheng at the other end laughed for some reason, Xia Yimo was annoyed, and directly slapped the pen on the coffee table, and then played helplessly with Gu Hansheng, "I am writing invitations here, and my hand is about to break, but you are still laughing .”

"Well, then I won't laugh." Gu Hansheng restrained his smile, but he could still hear the lightness in his words.

Xia Yimo murmured, and lay down on the coffee table. Even though Gu Hansheng couldn't see it, she still showed a look of being wronged, and then complained to him, "I don't want to write, wait for you Come back and write slowly."

"Just put it there. I didn't ask you to write it, but you insisted on it." His mother had already called him, saying that he had sent the invitation, and told him to finish writing it as soon as possible. To be sent out in advance.

Then he told him what Xia Imo said she came to write. At that time, he was thinking that he might call him to complain soon, and then the call came.

"Then I didn't think you were going to work. Anyway, I'm fine. I'll just write, but I need to write stroke by stroke. It's so troublesome. My hands hurt from writing." Regarding the pain in her hands, she was really serious. No nonsense.

Obviously there is no long-term operation, why is her hand still aching?

As soon as she heard her hand hurt, Gu Hansheng became serious, "Stop writing, wait for me to go back and write, those things won't take long, don't break your hand."

Recently, he has been frequently hearing from her that her hands hurt. It wasn't that serious before. Could it be because the weather is too cold?

"Oh." Xia Yimo replied lazily, with a long ending, and then asked: "Then when are you coming back today?"

"There is no entertainment, I will go back after get off work." Gu Hansheng paused, "I will bring you Momo cake when I go back."

"Cut." Xia Yimo snorted, "You still coax me with cakes, do you think I'm a child?"

"Then is it useful to coax you with cake?" Gu Hansheng asked with a smile.

Xia Yimo was arrogant for a while, and finally replied: "It's useful. It would be even better if I could have a cup of milk tea by the way."

(End of this chapter)