Ome is like a donut

Chapter 978 A Love Letter to My Wife 6
"It doesn't matter," Mu Yixi said kindly, "Writing a few more letters also shows sincerity."

Mo Ran apologized: "But sorting out so many letters every day wastes your time."

"Just take it as an exercise in my ability to work."

Mu Yixi decided to have dinner at Taoli Pavilion near the school. She is indeed busy and has no time to go back to Shengjingwan.

After getting out of the car, Mu Yixi opened the door of the back seat to get his backpack.

Mo Ran said, "Xixi, just put the backpack in the car."

"Let's take it, valuables, keep them with you."

Mo Ran paused, but he didn't say anything after all, and he couldn't deny that these letters were not important, although in his heart, they were indeed not important.

Mu Yixi picked out dozens of love letters that were more touching, and she planned to take this opportunity to show Mo Ran, even though he always said that he didn't need to read them.

Maybe Mo Ran read these love letters in person and was touched by him?Better than her elaborate summary sheet.

Mu Yixi persistently wanted to take the love letters with the two backpacks.

This was originally what Mo Ran asked Mu Yixi to do, but this time he insisted that he take the backpack and the stack of letters that hadn't been stuffed into the backpack.

Arriving at the small box reserved by Mo Ran, Mo Ran put the backpack on the small round table in the rest area next to it.

Mu Yixi opened one of the backpacks, and said: "Mo Ran, I picked out dozens of love letters, and they are very sincere, please take a look."

Mo Ran wanted to refuse, but Mu Yixi took out a stack of letters.

Along with the stack he just received, Mo Ran held a stack of love letters in one hand, feeling quite helpless.

"Let's go, let's read the letter together." Mu Yixi invited happily.

Mu Yixi and Mo Ran sat on the chairs beside the small round table, and Mo Ran put two stacks of letters on the table.

Originally, when chatting with Mu Yixi, Mo Ran couldn't help being a little bored because he had to read these unnutritious letters.

Mo Ran glanced at the letters casually, picked up one suddenly, and said, "Xixi, this letter is for you."

"Huh?" Mu Yixi poked her head over, although Mu Yixi wanted to hand over the letter, but the words "Mo Ran received" were written on the envelopes.

Did anyone actually write to her?Mu Yixi took the letter Mo Ran handed her, and seeing the handwriting on the envelope, Mu Yixi suddenly didn't know what to say!
The name "Mu Yixi" was written vigorously by him, and it was still written on the envelope. Mu Yixi's clear eyes were inexplicably misty.

He didn't expect that he would really write a letter to her. This was the first love letter he wrote to her seriously and solemnly, and he even took the route of post.

What the publicity committee member in the class gave her just now was actually the most precious love letter she received from him!
A few days ago, she was just joking and asked him to write her a love letter, but he actually wrote it.

Holding this love letter in Mu Yixi's hands, she felt extremely precious, and her heart was full of emotion.

"Xixi, what's the matter?" Mo Ran asked worriedly, when he saw that Mu Yixi read the letter to her, he seemed to be emotional, and even tears glistened in his clear eyes.

Mu Yixi restrained her emotions, but she was still very happy. She sniffed and said, "My boyfriend wrote me a letter."

Mo Ran's expression was slightly startled, but he quickly figured it out, and only the love letter written by Senior Zhiye to Xixi could make Xixi so excited.

Mu Yixi carefully tore open the envelope, and took out a piece of white paper inside.

(End of this chapter)