Although Li Jingchen saved him, he secretly swore that his father could only be Fu Shuo!
An An subconsciously took a step back, feeling guilty for almost betraying Fu Shuo, and said in a panic: "I've already shown you the transcript, I'm going out first!"
Li Jingchen said: "Wait."
An An asked hesitantly: "What's wrong?"
Li Jingchen opened the drawer in front of him, took out a long black box, handed it to him and said, "Open it and take a look."
After An An took it, he pulled off the red ribbon on the box, then opened the box and saw a brand new blue pen lying inside!
An An took a breath and said, "It's so beautiful!"
A smile appeared in Li Jingchen's eyes. He specially asked a merchant in the deepwater harbor to send this pen. Because he had told in advance that it was a gift for a child, the size of this pen was two sizes smaller than that of an adult.
An'an can be used easily.
An An looked at it for a while, then raised her head and couldn't hide her joy and asked: "Is this a gift for me?"
Li Jingchen looked into his bright eyes and nodded: "Yes."
"Thank you, I like it very much!"
An An couldn't put it down and touched the blue pen in the box, thinking that she also had her own exclusive pen!
When Li Jingchen saw that he really liked him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
An An continued: "Great, this way, I can continue to practice calligraphy!"
Li Jingchen said: "Haste makes waste in everything."
In fact, the other meaning of this sentence is to ask An An to pay attention to the balance between work and rest, and not to exhaust the body just to practice calligraphy.
But An An couldn't understand Li Jingchen's kindness, and instead said: "Don't worry, I will stick to it to the end and won't give up halfway!"
"..." Forget it, Li Jingchen waved his hand and said, "You can go out."
"Yeah." An An smiled, turned around and went out.
...
at the same time--
After Fang Tian stopped the car, he tilted his head and asked, "Ms. Lu, is this the psychological treatment center you mentioned?"
"Well, that's it." After Lu Wanwan unfastened his seat belt, he said to him and Baifei: "Thank you for your hard work. Come down and do some exercise."
Just when Fang Tian was about to say no, he heard Baifei in the back seat say impatiently: "That's great! Finally we don't have to have a cat in this cartoon car."
Lu Wanwan was startled and asked: "Cartoon car?"
Baifei took the opportunity to say: "Miss Lu, didn't I say that your car is too small, so you can't ask Mr. Li to change it to a bigger one? Look at my hands and feet, I can't use them here at all.
open ah!"
Fang Tian reminded him coldly: "Baifei, is this your car or Miss Lu's?"
Baifei curled his lips and said, "Don't I want everyone to feel comfortable? Don't tell me, are you not feeling aggrieved by being huddled in the driver's seat all day long?"
In fact, Fang Tian was more depressed than Baifei. At least Baifei had three seats in the back seat, allowing him to sit or lie down.
As for Fang Tian, the only option was the driving seat.
But Fang Tian doesn't like to complain. They are mercenaries who are paid to do things, not young men who don't know the sufferings of the world.
At this time, Lu Wanwan's voice came: "Sorry, this is a car assigned to me by the company. I can't afford a new car myself."
"No..." Baifei licked his lips and said a little confused: "You mean, Mr. Li didn't give you a car?!"
Lu Wanwan said: "He gave it to me, but I didn't think it was necessary to take it. The car is just a means of travel."