Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 37

The budding moment of love is always silent, sending away the autumn moon, and with the arrival of winter, the restless heart is faintly fluttering.

Tang Ling is like that, and so is the sweet pear blossom and chestnut roll standing in front of him.

He saw her restless hands swinging back and forth, her shaking pupils were full of tension, and her little hand was still holding a pink and yellow letter paper.

It seems to be a student in Class 3.

Just as Tang Ling had already figured out how to reject her confession, the girl said softly, "Well, can you please help me give this to Zuo... Zuo Nai?"

He stared at the letter paper in his hand with his drooping eyes, his ears flushed between his fine hair.

"Yes." Tang Ling smiled awkwardly, took the letter paper in her hand, and said nothing about her narcissistic behavior.

She whispered thanks, turned and walked away quickly.

The girl's thoughts are really delicate, the letter paper is unique, and there is a slight floral fragrance.

There was no envelope except that it was folded twice. Tang Ling put it in his pocket carefully, returned to the classroom and put it in the textbook before giving it to Zou nai.

After class in the evening, Tang Ling went to Zonai's class in the third year of high school and was told that he would go to City A to participate in the live painting competition today, and that he would not come to class tomorrow.

Tang Ling can only give it tomorrow.

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Today it was Mr. Ye Guanjia who came to pick them up. On the way, He heard that Yun Xiao's parents were going to participate in the violin performance at the Yunlin Art Festival. They were not at home.

As soon as he arrived at Xuanhua Chunshu, Tang Ling ran to the kitchen with the unbridled Hummer.

"Master Yun, let me bring it up." Steward Ye said, thinking about taking the schoolbag in his hand.

Yun Xiao shook his head to indicate that he was OK. He took two schoolbags and walked to the main hall, then put down the schoolbags, and wanted to take out their homework and write together.

Just when he was looking for textbooks, a thin piece of paper fell out of one of the books.

He picked it up and saw that it was a piece of kraft letter paper. The dents caused by touching the contents of the paper with his fingers obviously increased Yun Xiao's curiosity.

He opened the letter paper and found that it was typed in pure English, using an old typewriter.

Yun Xiao looked down and his expression became serious.

This is a love letter.

[Dear Zona, I think I am in love with you. ]

[From the first time I met you at the school gate, I fell in love with you at first sight. ]

[Although the friendship is not deep, but I want to have a better mutual understanding with you, and even think about the future. ]

[We can adopt children, but I want to spend more time with you. Living in a small villa, you can do whatever you like. ]

[Forgive me for being blunt. ]

[In short, we have known each other for so long, can you consider me? The answer can be given to me after graduation. ]

[If you are afraid of delaying your studies, wait until both sides graduate before giving me an answer. ]

[Wait for your LL. ]

After reading Yun Xiao, she was angry and laughed, so the "LL" in the letter means Lingling?

Reason didn't let him tear the letter paper to pieces on the spot, but he couldn't think that Tang Ling would like Zuo Nai, the weak-looking boy.

With the contents of the letter in his mind, he put the paper back intact, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and it happened that Tang Ling was trotting towards him from the kitchen holding two glasses of Sydney juice.

Tang Ling's delicate face was smiling, and he was chewing on something. The gray sweater floated on him, looking like a lump of lamb.

He suddenly lost his anger.

"Yun Xiao, let's go up and play the game, I don't want to do homework first." He stared at the homework book and said as he stuffed Sydney juice into his hand, and people moved up the stairs.

"I don't need children." Yun Xiao spit out these words subconsciously, and drank the Sydney juice in his hand quickly after reacting.

Tang Ling tilted her head to the side and asked, "What kid are you talking about?"

"No, you got it wrong, let's go up."

Yun Xiao's pretentiously calm words concealed it, and when Tang Ling went upstairs unconsciously, he relaxed his vigilance and swallowed his throat.

The child mentioned in the love letter brings his thoughts into some unreasonable pictures.