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256, Her Secret

The girls all gathered around, "Di Xinran said where you all went to play?"

"Yes, why didn't you go on a honeymoon trip?"

Many girls asked curiously.

Di Xinran had to explain to everyone that they had already been married in China. Because she lost her memory, her husband would re-enter her love and propose, and make up for all their love shortcomings so that she would no longer have regrets.

The girls in the class looked at Di Xinran enviously. "Di Xinran, your husband is so romantic!" This became a consensus among everyone.

"Then what gift did you give him?" asked a girl.

Di Xinran was stunned for a moment. He gave her many surprises, but she seemed to have given him nothing.

"I haven't given him anything yet. What gift do you think I'll give him?" Di Xinran had no idea for a moment.

"Di Xinran, you must be sincere in giving your lover's gifts and think about them yourself!" A girl said loudly.

Di Xinran nodded quickly and asked her to say this. She really felt that she was insincere. He had arranged so much for her carefully, and she wanted to ask others what gift she gave.

Nothing else, think about it seriously. On this day, Di Xinran wanted to give him some gifts to love and meaning.

She never thought about it until she was taken home by a man.

At night, she folded her dried clothes and suddenly got inspiration. The winter in the United States was very cold. She decided to give him a love brand sweater. This must be used here. When winter comes, she wears her beloved.

He would definitely feel her love when a man knitted sweater. Thinking of Nangong Mo wearing the sweater he knitted, Di Xinran's lips were all smiled like crescent moons.

The next day, when she was in school, Di Xinran sneaked out of the school. The man picked up and dropped off the car every day, and she didn't even have time to buy yarn quietly. She wanted to give him a surprise, but of course she couldn't let him see it.

Nangong Mo was running a video conference for the company in his study. Now he not only has to manage his own company, but also secretly manage Di Xinran's company through Lily of the Valley. Although he doesn't need to do it himself, he still has to hold regular meetings every week.

Yes, the company's major affairs still need to be investigated.

Just as he was listening to the executive president's report, his cell phone rang. Nangong Mo looked down and frowned. If something hadn't happened, the phone wouldn't have been called.

He immediately paused the meeting and answered the phone.

"President, my wife has left school."

"Is she the only one?" Nangong Mo asked anxiously.

"Yes, only the wife is alone."

"Follow them secretly, don't let her discover it, please ensure her safety!" Nangong Mo hurriedly ordered.

He did remove the original bodyguard, but he dispatched several of his capable subordinates. These people kept following him, and had a lot of kung fu. It turned out that he didn't have to use these people, but since the little woman knew about it, she would definitely do it in the future.

I will pay attention to whether anyone follows her.

Nangong Mo could only suspend their work and let them look at his little woman. With their abilities, he was sure that no matter how smart she was, she would not discover their existence.

Di Xinran ran to the mall. Not to mention that this yarn is really hard to sell, you should know that it is summer now, and this kind of thing will not be sold until the autumn is almost there. Di Xinran went to several stores and finally broke off again.

In front of her legs, she found the yarn she wanted.

The shop owner is a kind old lady. She was surprised that someone would buy wool at this time. Di Xinran told the truth that she wanted to give her husband a sweater. She couldn't knit sweaters, thinking that she didn't know when she could learn it.

, can only prepare now.

So the old lady took out all the inventory and asked her to choose. Di Xinran chose a gray wool. This wool is not only soft, but also has a moderate thickness. She also matched some dark gray wool and wanted to knit him one.

With patterns, she thought the gray was very suitable for him and could better highlight his faint elegance.

She bought the wool and was about to leave when the old lady called out, "Child, give you a book for knitting your sweater!"

Di Xinran patted her head. What kind of brain is she? She forgot to buy books. Just take the thread back and how she would knit it. "I'd better buy one."

The old lady shook her head, "No, it's an old book, I gave it to you. I did this when I was young. You reminded me of the warm time of my past, I gave it to you, I miss your husband to see it.

A sweater will definitely be worn happily on you.”

Di Xinran bent the corner of her mouth, she had already imagined his surprised eyes and joy. She thanked the old lady, and hurried back to school. It was almost over. If she didn't go back, the man would find out.

Di Xinran came out of the school gate and saw from a distance that her man was already standing outside the car waiting for her. Di Xinran instantly thought of the day when he proposed to her here, and her little heart was pounding uncontrollably.

Even though she had only been apart for a few hours, even though she had been thinking about him for a day, she still missed him again when she saw him.

The classmates around them all whistled as they were cheering.

Di Xinran's face turned red in an instant, and he lowered his head embarrassedly.

Nangong Mo knew that everyone was kind-hearted, so he smiled at everyone, strided towards his woman, and took her into his arms.

He kissed her head lightly, of course his movements attracted more whistles and buzzing sounds from others.

Di Xinran pushed him anxiously, "What are you doing?!"

Nangong Mo did not send her away and whispered: "Wife, we are reasonable and legal now. Why are you ashamed of? Besides, they are blessing us. Baby, we should accept it openly."

Di Xinran was not very used to this Western-style blessing. Her head was stuck in the man's arms and felt embarrassed to lift it up.

Nangong Mo raised her head with his fingers, "Mrs. Nangong, our marriage is upright, so now I look up and look at me. I am your legal husband, do you know?"

Di Xinran glared at him coquettishly, "I understand, Mr. Nangong."

Nangong Mo curled the corners of his lips, held her little hand with his big hands, and walked towards his car. He wanted to expose everything about them to the sun, so that everyone could know that they were husband and wife, and they wanted to love like this for the rest of their lives.

The two of them went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients they wanted to use for the evening, cooked together, ate together, and slept together.

Their days are as sweet as the day.

However, Di Xinran also has her own troubles in such sweetness. Her sweater can't be knitted well. She knitted it and knitted it. I don't know how many times she has to make trouble. She just knitted a little.

He raised the wool piece, looked at it, and shouted and growled in a ruthless manner. He couldn't figure out what he knitted. Anyway, it didn't look like a sweater. How could such things be like Nangong Mo, who has always been well-dressed in such a thing?

Can wear it!

Di Xinran took out the tag on the sweater, held the wool with her hands, and took off the sweater. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She looked at the simple writing in the book, but she almost broke down.

The sweater still doesn't look like it.

Due to the jet lag, the man would go to the study to handle the affairs of Chinese companies every night, so it was at this time that Di Xinran had time to make her grand plan.

She saw that the time was almost the time when the man should come back, so she could only put everything in her hand in a bag and hide it in the drawer in the locker room. She kept thinking in her heart that she really didn't know that autumn was coming.

Can her man wear this sweater?

When Nangong Mo came back, Di Xinran was already asleep. He quietly walked into the locker room. He had known the woman's little secret for a long time. He deliberately gave her time to make her plan. Of course, he did not forget to check her every day.

progress.

When he opened the drawer, the pile of wool in the bag made him laugh. He shook his head helplessly. It seemed that if he wanted to put on the sweater she knitted, he would have to wait for a long time.

It is always particularly beautiful when you are on weekends. The sun shines softly and colorfully on the ground through the dense branches and leaves of the osmanthus tree, forming a moving light and shadow. There are only one or two birds crying in the silence.

Di Xinran sat on the swing and knitting her sweater hard. The man went to the company and couldn't come back for a while. She didn't have to worry about being discovered by him.

"Di Xinran." A female voice broke the silence.

Di Xinran looked up and it turned out to be Salina. She got up and went to open the gate.

As soon as Salina came in, she began to say excitedly, "Dixinran, when did you press the swing at home? And your roses are so beautiful, I saw them from afar. Your yard has become more than before.

Beautiful.”

"My husband made the swing for me, and he bought the roses for me."

Salina pouted, "Di Xinran, you are so happy! I am jealous of you!"

Di Xinran was dizzy. It was said that Americans were generous and spoke directly, but they were not so direct.

She was thinking about how to answer her words, and Salina continued, "Di Xinran, can you lend me your swing to sit?"

Di nodded happily and let Salina sit down generously.

Salina sat on the swing beautifully and said, "Dixinran, do you know? I also want a swing, but no one makes it for me. Mo, I am really an excellent man, I like him very much.

He is going to be perfect.”

"Salina, Nangong Mo, my husband, we are registered to get married."

Salina raised her doll-like face, "I know, but does this have anything to do with my liking him? You love you, I like mine."

Di Xinran felt confused. It was really difficult for her to adapt to Americans' way of thinking, but she also realized that Salina likes Nangong Mo, but she had no malice. Her likes were simple and she didn't want to interfere.

What they mean.

"Salina, you will find someone who loves you and will have a happy life." Di Xinran said sincerely. She didn't hate Salina, her unreserved straightness, although she sometimes said

It will choke if you come out. But it is always cuteer than a sinister person with sweet mouth and a stingy sword.

Salina smiled sweetly, "Thank you, I hope I can find it soon, so that I don't have to be jealous of you anymore. I will be so happy that everyone is jealous of you."

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