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When Huo Lingchen left, he did not forget to take the postcard that was full of magic in the eyes of the executives. As soon as he walked away, several executives on the back almost cried.
Especially the planning department has finally come out on top. Every colleague can get double their salary this month. What could be more joyful than this?
Back in the office, Huo Lingchen swept away the documents on his desk and placed the postcard of average quality in the middle.
After reading the words on the back several times, he reluctantly raised the corners of his lips.
Women, do you know how to take the initiative?
Nanping Village
It was getting dark, and Nian Yaxuan, who was running, heard a strange cry not far away. The closer she got, the more something was wrong.
She seems to have bumped into something good
He stopped suddenly, not daring to take another step forward rashly, but his cell phone had a signal here and vibrated in his pocket.
Fortunately, she set the vibration setting, hid herself behind a thick tree, and took out her phone while panting.
The familiar number almost made her cry, stinky man! Old man! I finally knew how to contact her! Woo woo woo
He wiped his wet eyes randomly and slid down the answer button, but did not take the initiative to speak. snort! She had not forgotten the quarrel a few days ago.
Knowing that the call was connected, he spoke first, "What are you doing?" The voice was neither salty nor cool, without any emotion.
Hearing his attitude, Nian Yaxuan held a breath in her chest. She wanted to lose her temper but had no reason. It took a long time before she replied angrily, "Play."
Although there was only one word on the other side, it successfully made the man curl up his lips, "I received it."
"Huh?" Nian Yaxuan didn't react for a while.
"The love letter you wrote to me."
Um? ? ? love letter? She doesn't seem to have confessed her feelings to him, this capitalist who distorts facts! She blushed and corrected him in a low voice, "That's not a letter, it's a postcard!" She didn't write him a love letter
The handsome son of the village chief gave her several postcards of the village scenery. She wrote them all full and asked the handsome son of the village chief to help send them out. Unexpectedly, Huo Lingchen actually received them.
For him, it was Nian Yaxuan¡¯s confession letter to him.
Without fussing with her about these trivial matters, he asked calmly, "How are you doing over there these days?"
Nian Yaxuan turned around cautiously and quietly listened to the movement nearby. The battle seemed to be getting more and more intense. It's freezing cold, these people have really special hobbies
She returned to the village along the same route with her cell phone in hand. She hesitated for a while before answering truthfully, "Not very good"
Whether you are following your father or Huo Lingchen, you have never experienced such a difficult living environment. At night it would be over ten degrees below zero, and it was so cold that I couldn¡¯t even leave the house, so it was really not that good.
"Yeah." It was as expected.
Then there will be no more
Huo Lingchen is indeed a master who cherishes his words like gold. Let her do the math. How many words did he say in total during this phone call? Are there more than ten sentences?
The answer is no!
He returned to the room gloomily. He couldn't hold it back and sent Huo Lingchen a message, "Did you call me because something happened?"
The other party replied with the word "hmm" again, which almost made Nian Yaxuan angry to death. She asked patiently and expectantly, "What's the matter?"
"See if you are doing well."
She was moved for a moment, and replied with red eyes, "I'm not having a good life" She missed him very much, his gentle words, and his arms.
"Maybe Huo Lingchen is not busy at the moment and replies to messages very quickly, "Then I'll be relieved."
Nian Yaxuan was confused.
Knowing that she was not doing well, he felt relieved. What did this mean?
Does Huo Ling and Chen Ya have any grudge against her? Is he happy to know that she is not doing well?
I didn¡¯t plan to reply to his text message at first, but the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, ¡°Mr. Huo had a great time in Yuecheng!¡±
"good."
¡Nian Yaxuan almost vomited blood. Huo Ling¡¯s ability to make people angry was really top-notch. He was ranked second, and absolutely no one dared to be ranked first.
The weather has been gloomy for several days, but today it finally cleared up and there was a bright sun.
Lu Haotian was sitting alone, basking in the sun with his eyes closed. Mu Guoguo helped the old lady pick tea leaves, and a group of others played a handkerchief throwing game with the children in the open space. The way Han Huiming, a big man, took off his coat and ran around everyone, was funny.Laughed everyone.
The children laughed and shouted, "Brother Ming, throw it to Sister Nian, we want to see Sister Nian catch up with you!"
Everyone knows that Nian Yaxuan is a fast runner. Many children also follow Nian Yaxuan to get up early and run morning exercises around the village.
Han Huiming refused with a slight gasp, "You are so bad, so if you don't leave it to her, I will leave it to you!"
As the movements of his hands fell, the children began to scream, "Ah! Sister Yaxuan, brother Huiming threw the handkerchief behind your back, hurry up and catch up with him!"
Nian Yaxuan was startled and looked behind her. As expected, Han Huiming threw the veil to her. In order to make the children happy, Nian Yaxuan jumped up and provoked Han Huiming in an exaggerated way, "Big Han, I'm going to catch you and throw you into the circle today to sing "Little Rabbit, Be Good" to everyone"
Who would have thought that Han Huiming did not follow common sense and strayed off the track while running, so Nian Yaxuan had to chase after him. Just when Nian Yaxuan was about to catch him, Han Huiming pointed to the direction where there was a lot of movement not far away and said excitedly, "Brother Nian, look, look!"
Everyone's curiosity was aroused by Han Huiming's reaction. At this time, a child ran over and screamed happily, "Look! Everyone, look! There are a lot of cars at the entrance of the village, the kind that are very cool and only seen on TV." What kind of car is that"
Han Huiming calmly added, "Emperor, Bentley, Rolls-Royce Phantom."
The little guy immediately jumped up with joy, "Yes, I always eat them! Huahua, Ergoudan, and Sangouzi, go and have a look! I've never seen them before!"
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The emperor? The next moment, a familiar car and license plate number fell into her sight.
The entrance to the village, which is more than ten meters away, is on a relatively low ground. A few eye-catching luxury cars are parked there, and everyone in the village can see them.
A man came down from the Imperial Palace, it was the high-spirited Zhong Haicheng. At a glance, he saw the lovely and gentle savior in their eyes - the 'White Moonlight Empress', waving to her with a very silly smile.
Ten meters away, no one knew who Zhong Haicheng was waving to, so they all waved and responded to him enthusiastically.
Nian Yaxuan didn't even look at Zhong Haicheng. She kept staring at the rear window of the parked Dijue. She didn't even need to open the car window, she seemed to be able to feel the hot gaze.
She was sure and certain that he was coming.
Is he here to pick her up?
This hateful man always slaps her and gives her a sweet date! She had just been angry yesterday, but now she saw that he came all the way to pick her up, very spineless, and all her anger disappeared without a trace. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com