Her cell phone rang.

"Sister, how about that woman? Is she prettier than you?"

She smiled, looked at her beautiful nails, thought of Tang Qingge's exposed eyes, and spoke contemptuously to the person at the other end of the mobile phone, "what do you think?"

"Of course, my sister is the most beautiful. My sister is the most beautiful woman. You've never made mistakes in your tasks, because as long as you come out, all those men surrender to your pomegranate skirt. No woman can compare with you, even Princess Catherine of state M can't compare with you."

The other party's voice jumped like a sparrow.

The woman was wrapped tightly and could speak with only a pair of eyes, but she didn't pay attention to her. She hummed and smiled, and her voice was somewhat charming, "you can speak."

But I have to say, she likes to hear it.

Then you said that when the day the doctor said comes, will he choose that woman or me

"This..." the other party's voice was a little weak.

The smile on her face faded away.

"Don't be angry, sister. I mean they must have feelings after getting along for so long, and now people don't remember you or what happened with you."

Her face was cold and scary, as if she was going to kill the woman named Tang Qingge in the next second.

Dr. Mingming said he wouldn't have feelings, but the woman moved him.

What went wrong?

The other party gasped and then said, "but the doctor will not let this happen. The doctor has been waiting for more than ten years for this day, and the doctor will help you."

She was comforted and gradually calmed down her breathing.

Yes, the doctor will help her change him back. He will be the same as before.

The time was coming, and she waited for the day to meet him again.

That day is not far away.

this moment

Bo Qichen just got off the elevator from the top floor of Bo's group and passed the front desk. The little sister at the front desk stood up respectfully and said, "president, you have a gift."

Bo Qichen stepped down. The little sister at the front desk handed over a box the size of red A4 paper to Bo Qichen. There was no signature or handwriting on the box.

Bo Qichen pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes.

Again.

Someone gives him a gift at this time of year.

Ding Yan was surprised when he saw this gift. At the same time, he was confused. "It's such a gift of unknown origin. Who did this? And today is not president Bo's birthday or any special day. Why do you send gifts to the company on December 21 every year?"

Ding Yanbai was puzzled.

On December 21 every year, someone will send gifts to the company without indicating their identity. They can't find any information about the giver.

I thought, "Mr. Bo, do you want to open it?"

"Yes."

The gift was opened, and there was a clean white skirt lying quietly. According to the style and size, it seemed to be the style of more than ten years ago, and it was still the skirt worn by an eight or nine year old girl.

Ding Yan stared, then swallowed his saliva, "Mr. Bo, I have a bold guess."

"Say."

"Every year, the other party will give you a little girl's gift. I remember that last year was a headflower that was about to fade. The last year was a wisp of fetal hair. Do you think the other party was a pervert who secretly loved you since childhood?"

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