Chapter 949 The Quotient of Love (7)
She has no way to let go of Qin Shang, but now she seems to have no way to send him a reunion.

In fact, being liked too much is also a kind of worry. I don't know how I will arrange your future life for you.

Lin Man was holding the phone, and she dialed the number, dialed and dialed. She wanted to hear Qin Shang's voice, whether he was good today, and whether he was in good health.

"Have you and Mom reached an agreement?"

"Did your mother call you?" Lin Man smiled.

"You asked me if I had lunch about half an hour ago."

"Then have you eaten?"

"Do you want to come and check?" Qin Shang's meal really didn't move. He was planning to eat after talking with his mother on the phone, but a temporary urgent document was sent over, and he forgot it in a hurry.

Lin Man was laughing, and Qin Shang was also laughing.

"Then you must not have eaten. I made this call, and you are going to eat." How did you deduce this?
"I ate it." Qin Shang lied, he believed that he ate it, what did she say?
"You didn't eat." Manman said slowly, she could smell his body, the smell of his office through the phone.

Qin Shang really lost to her, she said that if she didn't eat, she didn't eat.

"Today's meal is not to my liking. You also know that it is inconvenient for me to go out, and there is no loving lunch brought by my wife." He suddenly complained.

Lin Man covered her right face with her fingers, she quietly looked up, tried to look up, tried to stare, tried her best to stare.

"The food I cook doesn't look good, so it's better to buy it."

Her craftsmanship is still a little bit lacking. She has also seen that other people's lunch boxes can be made so beautifully, but when it is her turn, the look she made is a bit ugly. Maybe this thing has something to do with aesthetics.

"You haven't written to me lately."

Qin Shang: ...

He was really busy recently, so he didn't take care of it.

At night, Lin Man stood in her garden and looked at the stars above her head. The sky was full of stars twinkling and twinkling. Man Man pulled her coat. She felt a little cold, and looked up at the brightest one. For her, Said, Qin Shang is the brightest one in the sky, I don’t know what my future will be like, I can only love you with all my energy and strength now, Qin Shang, I am willing to give my best to you for you.

really.

The second day after Lin Man came back, he received a postcard from Lin Man. It was really a postcard. I didn't study these Qin merchants too much, and thought that postcard was not good-looking.

"Mr. Qin..." The assistant came in to inform Qin Shang that his meeting was up.

Qin Shang quickly turned the postcard around, and on the back was Lin Man's handwriting, which probably expressed her mood at the moment, with just a few strokes, she always thought her handwriting was ugly, but in fact, from Qin Shang's point of view, it was already Great progress has been made, there is no way, there is a husband who writes very beautifully, how can the wife's handwriting be ugly?
"Is there a red pen?"

The assistant looked confused, what kind of red pen do you want at this time?
"I'll go find it right away."

Qin Shang got the pen, wrote a word on the back of the postcard, and handed it to the assistant.

"Send it to SF Express and send it back to her."

He didn't realize that he was laughing, the light outside the room seemed to be concentrated on the top of Qin Shang's head, and the brilliant light hit his face. He put the postcard on the assistant's chest, then reached out and patted it, as if This incident was so funny that he left the office with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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