Xia Chun put the items in the drawer, leaned back on the chair, took the self-reflection letter from Lin Yan, browsed the contents of the self-reflection letter at a glance, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

Lin Yan imitated her handwriting very much, with elegant and unrestrained running script, flying dragons and phoenixes, all in one go. Even she was convinced that it was her own handwriting. After reading it, a satisfied smile bloomed on her beautiful face. She raised her eyebrows,

asked casually:

"How many words is this?"

Lin Yan held the back of the chair behind her with one hand, and her egg-sized earrings dangled beside her, and said with a deceitful expression:

"Five hundred words, not a word too much, not a word too little."

Xia Chun chuckled, looked up at her, and said jokingly:

"Well, you made me dozens of dollars in fifteen minutes, and you're not even willing to say a word more as a gift."

Xiao Xiaoli asked her to write a self-reflection. She thought she had done nothing wrong, so how could she be willing to admit her mistakes and ask Lin Yan to write one for her? Even if she handed in the job, it would not go against her own will.

"Why don't you buy one and get one free? The head nurse asked you to write 500 words, so even if I give you 100 words, it's useless!"

Xia Chun tilted her head, blinked and said with a smile:

"That's right, let's go and get off work."

I handed in the review and it was time to get off work.

Xia Chun walked out of the hospital and saw the shiny black Mercedes-Benz sports car on the side of the road.

Her eyes changed slightly. He was back from a business trip? Why didn't she know?

She subconsciously grasped the strap of her shoulder bag, and when she looked around with her clear water eyes, she accidentally caught sight of the figure bending down to get into the car in the VIP parking space not far away. Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked away, calming down secretly.

Panic ran through my heart.

Under the setting sun, Ping Weixuan leaned lazily in front of the car, with a handsome face and a smile on his face as he watched her approach. He bent down and took out a bouquet of bright roses from the car and handed it to her. He opened his thin lips and said happily:

"Chunchun, this is for you."

Xia Chun looked slightly startled, then smiled and took the rose:

"When did you come back? Why didn't you call me to let me know."

Ping Weixuan smiled softly and opened the car door, asking her to get in the car like a gentleman.

A luxury sports car whizzed by beside her. Xia Chun hurriedly bent down and got into the car. Ping Weixuan closed the door for her and got into the cab from the other side.

"I'm back this afternoon. I want to give you a surprise. Let's go to Harbor House!"

Ping Weixuan got into the cab and didn't rush to drive. Instead, he turned sideways and fastened the seat belt for her as a habit. The familiar masculine scent was like a mask coming from Xia Chun's head as he approached.

When he fastened his seat belt and helped her brush the hair beside her ears with his warm hands, Xia Chun instinctively leaned to the side, and Ping Wei's eyebrows condensed slightly:

"Jun, what's wrong?"

Xia Chun's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she shook her head with a smile:

"No, let's go to Harbor House. I'm hungry."

She just had a conditioned reflex and forgot that the man in front of her was her fiancé, not another man.

Harbor House is a very famous seafood restaurant in City A, with delicious taste and elegant environment.

Because Xia Chun is a seafood lover and enjoys everything fresh every day, and is not interested in other meats, Ping Weixuan humors her every time he is with her. Over the past year, they have become frequent visitors to Harbor House.

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Chapter completed!