love you like jewels

Chapter 472 Confession
Mu Henian said, "What did you do when you pursued Tang Xiao?"

"I, I didn't do anything!"

"Don't tell the truth, right?" Mu Henian raised his foot and was about to go downstairs, "I'll tell Ah Dao to go away immediately."

"Wait!" Wen Niannian hugged him tightly, but because of his short stature and light weight, instead of holding Mu Henian back, he was dragged forward by Mu Henian for several steps.

She had to bite the bullet and tell the truth: "I really didn't do anything. At that time, I was secretly in love. As long as I saw his face every day, I would feel very happy. I didn't even think about pursuing him in the past."

"Then you haven't confessed to him?"

"I have confessed, but I was rejected," Wen Niannian suddenly paused, and she looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you lose your memory? How did you know that I liked Tang Xiao?"

"Aunt Jiang told me." Mu Henian said casually.In fact, although Aunt Jiang did tell him something about Wen Niannian, he had someone investigate Wen Niannian about Tang Xiao.

His intuition told him that it would be better not to let her know that she had been secretly investigated for such a thing.

Wen Niannian replied half-believingly: "That's it..."

"Don't change the subject," Mu Henian said expressionlessly, "Since you have confessed your love to Tang Xiao, you must also confess it to me."

Wen Niannian immediately said: "I love you! Is this okay?"

The words "I love you" caught his ears at first, which made Mu Henian startled for a moment, but he soon returned to normal, except for a little imperceptible blush on the tips of his ears.

He said: "I don't want a verbal confession, I want you to write a love letter to me, it must not be less than five hundred words, it cannot be filled with words, it must be written by hand."

Wen Niannian was immediately taken aback.

Five hundred words?And it has to be all handwritten!She opened her eyes wide: "My writing is very poor. I'm afraid it will scare you if I write it out. Otherwise, how about a hundred words?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, add it to [-] characters."

Wen Niannian was about to cry: "Three hundred words, okay?"

"If you don't write a thousand words, forget it." Mu Henian was about to leave.

Wen Niannian hurriedly shouted: "I write, I write! It's only a thousand words, please don't add more!"

"Write it now, before I go to bed, I want to see the love letter, not missing a single word."

Wen Niannian could only nod bitterly: "Okay, okay."

The two walked into the study room, the soft chair that Mu Henian always sat on was now seated by Wen Niannian, and the sofa that was usually occupied by Wen Niannian was now being leaned on by Mu Henian.

While drinking tea, Mu Henian flipped through financial magazines, and occasionally looked up at Wen Niannian.

Under his supervision, Wen Niannian couldn't find an opportunity to search for love letter models online, so she could only hold her head and ponder, how to write a thousand-character love letter?
How about writing him a love poem?

But a thousand-word love poem... just thinking about it makes me feel really scared.

Wen Niannian's eyeballs rolled around, and his gaze swept over the iPad on the coffee table. A brainstorm occurred to him, and he suddenly came up with a brilliant idea!

Inspiration is like diabetes insipidus, which cannot be stopped.

She picked up a pen and wrote quickly, and in the quiet study room, she could clearly hear the brushstrokes sweeping across the paper, making a swishing sound.

More than an hour later, Wen Niannian put down the pen, raised his hand and rubbed his sore arm, and glanced at the love letter full of paper, feeling that he was so talented that he could write such a great love letter!
She said excitedly: "Honey, the love letter is ready!"

Seeing her impatient expression, Mu Henian instinctively felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)