Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

At this time, the protagonist who was talking in there was obviously...

is her!

Although, the photo was processed, though, the real name was not used.

However, everyone himself is quite sensitive.

Subei finds it very incredible, how could she be on TV?

This is how she was introduced in the program, a natural and beautiful college student, an outstanding student leader, four years of university, three good students for four consecutive years.

He was praised by Wenchuan City as a good citizen of Wenchuan.

For seven consecutive years, funding the orphans in the disaster area...

The scalp in northern Jiangsu is numb, what is going on?

Why is everything about her reported on TV?

However, it is worth mentioning that the above is true.

However, Subei never mentioned it to anyone.

There are very few people who know Wenchuan.

At night, when Hua Jinan's car drove into the villa, his eyes were always searching in the dark.

Look for that familiar figure.

That, the figure I saw for the first time every day.

Today, the lights at the entrance of the villa remain the same, but the beautiful lady is not seen!

Hua Jinan's heart suddenly rose to loneliness.

In the past, he just felt that Subei was waiting for him at the door every day. He liked that feeling very much.

At this moment, he knew that before he knew it, his expectations had exceeded his imagination.

Wang Ma greeted me, "Mr. You are back!"

Hua Jinan's gaze swept lightly across the sofa in the living room, empty.

"Is the meal ready?"

He said lightly.

"It's alright."

Wang Ma replied.

"I'll change my clothes and ask my wife to come down for dinner"

Hua Jinan said and went upstairs.

Wang Ma said, "My wife has finished eating."

Hua Jin, who had just been up two stairs, settled down, "When did she eat?"

Mother Wang replied, "Just before you came back, the wife said she was hungry, so she ate first."

Hua Jinan frowned and walked down the stairs.

"How is she today?" The man looked gloomy.

Mother Wang thought for a while, "Fortunately, it's the same as every day. Except that I don't want to see you."

The man was full of black lines and asked coldly, "Did she drink the morning porridge?"

Wang Ma immediately said, "I have eaten, I have eaten a whole bowl."

The man's face looked a little better, "Then what did she say?"

Wang Ma said, "I helped persuade my wife, and hope that my wife will not be angry."

Hua Jinan raised his brows, "Then..."

Wang Ma told Hua Jinan the two conversations truthfully, "Later, the wife stopped talking after saying those words."

Hua Jinan frowned, looked at Mother Wang, and sighed a long, helpless tone, "Mother Wang, do your own thing in the future. Don't persuade people to do this kind of thing."

Mother Wang was startled, then nodded, "Sir, did I say something wrong?"

Hua Jinan shook his head, "No."

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs, "I'll take all the food."

"But you haven't eaten it yet."

"Stop eating."

At the door, Hua Jinan stopped, a post-it note posted on the door.

Hua Jinan took it down, with her handwriting on it, "Did you do the things on TV?"

The man looked at the door on the side. He walked over, and just about to knock on the door, he saw another post-it note posted on it.

He frowned and took it down, "I don't want to talk to you. If you want to answer, just write it down. Don't want to answer."

Hua Jinan took a deep breath and looked at the closed door, frowning deeper and deeper.

He turned around and went back to the room, then came out again, with an extra pen in his hand.