2293 Stolen her love letter (1)

Han qiqing asked again, where are we going to eat?

&Quot; call sijue and Xiaomeng. Lets eat outside. Oh, qiqing, go to Xiaoxiaos cla.s.s to find her and wait for us at the parking lot with her. I have something to tell Shaojie. &Quot; Song s.h.i.+jun tried to find an excuse to send her away.

Han qiqing looked at him curiously. &Quot; can you tell me something? What did you say that I cant hear?

Song s.h.i.+jun put on an ambiguous smile. &Quot; are you sure you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, then stay and we can discuss it together. But dont regret it, Im going to close the door.

What is it that you want to close the door?

Han qiqing thought about it for two seconds, then shook her head and walked out.

Its fine, you guys continue chatting. Im going to find Xiaoxiao. Ill see you at the parking lot!

She immediately slipped out.

Song s.h.i.+jun stood at the door and looked around. After confirming that she had gone downstairs, he closed the door.

He walked to the desk and picked up a piece of paper from the corner of the table. He shook it at Yin Shaojie and said, Ive missed one. What are you writing?

Without waiting for Yin Shaojie to stop him, he had already unfurled the ball of paper.

His head was full of question marks.

This is A love letter?

Yin Shaojie pinched the s.p.a.ce between his eyebrows and admitted, yes. &Quot;

Song s.h.i.+jun clearly did not expect this. He looked at him in shock and guessed, youre writing this for Xiaoxiao? Did she ask for it?

Yin Shaojie said, no, she didnt say anything, but I can tell that she wants it. &Quot;

He had known Xiaoxiao for so many years. He could tell what she was thinking from one look.

He would get her anything she wanted.

Even if it was a love letter that he had never written.

Yin Shaojie touched his forehead with his finger and said irritatedly, why is a love letter so difficult to write?

Song s.h.i.+jun looked at the ball of paper in his hand and said, no, youre very good. Your writing style is very good and its very poetic. &Quot;

Yin Shaojie smiled bitterly. &Quot; dont you think its genteel? Anyway, I dont think Xiaoxiao will like this kind.

Song s.h.i.+jun thought about it and agreed.

&Quot; but, as long as its written by you, Xiaoxiao will definitely like it. &Quot;

But it was obvious that Yin Shaojie wasnt satisfied because this was the first love letter in his life. The effect he wanted was for Xiaoxiao to not only be happy, but also to be moved.

This was the result he wanted.

How could song s.h.i.+jun not know that he was a perfectionist? he also knew that as long as it was related to Xiaoxiao, he would ask for more perfection.

Its best to write love letters naturally and not too deliberately,

He thought that the girls would probably fall for this.

Yin Shaojie reached out and gestured for him to hand the paper over.

He tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Dont tell qiqing about the love letter, and dont let Xiaoxiao know either. &Quot; He urged.

I know. I know you want to give Xiaoxiao a surprise.

Song s.h.i.+jun smiled and left the office with him.

At night, when they got home, han qiqing carried the box full of love letters out of the car. The servant saw it and wanted to help.

No need, I can do it myself. Han qiqing said with a smile.

The servant bowed and stepped back.

Upon entering the house, the Butler greeted her and asked curiously, miss, What is this?

It looked quite heavy, and he subconsciously reached out to take it.

Han qiqing moved her hand away and said again, no need. Ill do it myself. &Quot;

The Butler retracted his hand and stood aside.

When han qiqing carried the box up, the helper went to the Butlers side and said with a smile, miss, you seem to be in a good mood today. &Quot;