The night was thick, and Chen Hao was wearing a scarf in the room. Christmas is coming, she will give this hand-made scarf to Li Yunhong.

Why did it give Li Yunhong, of course, because only she would eat this set, and those who have never done needlework are now willing to weave a scarf and will be moved to her.

Think of this, speed up the movements on the hand.

That night I heard outside the ward that Mo Yichen was calling Chen Kaiming. I didn't know what the two said on the phone. I only saw the reaction of my father and I didn't talk about it.

Chen Hao’s pressure has doubled, and now she must find another way to save herself.

Time passed by, and looked at the direction of the clock on the clock pointing to the direction of the three, Chen Yan blinked.

"Oh--" The woman accidentally put the sweater needle into her hand, slipping through the skin, and blood flowed out of it.

The pain from the wound made her wake up immediately. The clumsy one made her feel a little emotional. Now she is even more angry and raises her hand and wants to throw the scarf into the trash can.

"I really don't know why I am not happy, but I don't want to buy one for her to say that she is weaving. Who can see it."

Suddenly, I saw a trace of blood on the wool, and there was an idea in Chen’s mind.

With a hook on the corner of the mouth, apply more blood on the finger to the wool.

Early the next morning, Chen Yu’s sleepy eyes, her dark circles became more and more obvious after sleeping for less than three hours.

Looking at the tired self in the mirror, she nodded with satisfaction and picked up the woven scarf and went to the home of Mo Yichen.

At this time, Mo Yichen was handling the contract with Chen Kaiming in the company. Although the previous contract was restored, many details were changed, so that Chen was more restrained.

Wu Gang looked at the contract that had just been changed, and his mouth twitched: "Mu Zong, you are too embarrassed, but even so, Chen does not dare to say anything more."

"Retaining the Chen family, can make Chen Yu have jealousy about Gu Yan." In the heart of Mo Yichen secretly thought, did not say anything.

"However, Mr. Mo, I think you will still meet Chen Hao, let me talk about this matter, otherwise her grievances will not express with you, and will say to Mrs. Li, and then she is Miss Gu Yan."

Wu Gang knew the intentions in the heart of Mo Yichen, but felt that this was not a long-term solution, and he looked carefully at his face.

"She doesn't dare."

"In case, she knows the relationship between her and her old lady. Otherwise, this time the old lady will not come to plead with you to resume the contract with Chen."

"..."

Mo Yichen was silent. Wu Gang saw it and stopped talking. He said: "I will go out first, and you are always busy with ink."

......

"Auntie, look, this is the scarf I gave you. It's not Christmas. I can't think of anything that can be given to you, so it's ugly."

Chen Yu said, while putting the scarf in the hands of Li Yunhong.

Ordinary can not be a normal scarf, you can also see the rough stitches and unfinished endings, to do as you do.

"Hey, look at it, you really have a heart." Li Yunhong looked at the scarf in his hand in surprise.

I stroked it inch by inch, but suddenly I saw the blood on the scarf.

"This……"

Chen Yu’s heart was happy, and he quickly pretended to be unknowing.

"Oh, I am really sorry, my aunt, I am too careless, and put the blood above my fingers on it. How can this be good?"

Li Yunhong really eats this set, and quickly picks up Chen Hao’s hand to see the injury.

"How can I be so careless, just buy one, just do it yourself, and work hard for you."

"Auntie, if you say anything, you like it. What are these little injuries? It is a pity that this scarf."

Chen Hao took Li Yunhong’s hand and smugly hid it.

"I can't, come back and show off with Yichen. This is the best Christmas gift I have ever received."

Chen Hao was embarrassed to smile.

In the evening, when Mo Yichen came home, it was already very late. When she entered the house, she saw that the woman sitting on the sofa was sorting out something.

"Mom, why are you still not sleeping? What is this?" Mo Yichen looked at it inadvertently, but it was a rough scarf.

Li Yunhong deliberately made a look that he couldn't put it down, and his face had a smug expression.

"This is a scarf that I have woven for me. It has been prepared for a long time. I sent it to me as a gift for Christmas today."

Li Yunhong’s voice just fell, and Mo Yichen’s action on his hand.

"Is coming home today?"

"Yes, and, on this scarf, there is blood that she accidentally left. I haven’t done this job yet, and I have to get it. I think this girl is really heartful, what do you think?"

Li Yunhong tentatively looked at the reaction on his face.

Sure enough, the result of pleading with Li Yunhong was so immediate that Mo Yichen had to start thinking about Wu Gang’s proposal.

"Well, I am really attentive. I have time to talk to her."

There is something in the words, but Li Yunhong does not seem to notice that something is wrong.

"That's great, I said that I will always touch you on this wood pile. People are really good. If you don't like it, you have to try it and accept it."

Li Yunhong's broken and smashed, full of joy for the event that Mo Yichen finally opened up.

Looking at the happy back of the old man, Mo Yichen’s heart has a plan, but fortunately, he feels early, or else like Chen Hao’s long-lasting touch, it will be more difficult to do later.

Thinking of this, pick up the mobile phone inside the pocket of the clothes, walked to the edge of the balcony, and dialed Chen Hao’s phone.

On the other side, Chen Hao, just took a shower and saw the long-lost name on the phone, and blinked in disbelief.

It turned out to be Mo Yichen!

Throw the towel in your hand and clear the scorpion.

"Hey? Yichen."

"Is it free tomorrow at noon? Have a meal together, some things want to tell you." The familiar and nice voice sounded inside the receiver.

The mobilization of Chen Hao’s body is full of excitement.

"Of course I have time, we haven't eaten together for a long time."

"Well, that's good, I will pick you up at the door of your company tomorrow."

After that, the two hang up the phone.

Chen Hao looked at the call record, but it didn't react for a while. Just now, Mo Yichen actually invited himself to have lunch together.

Now think about it, all the efforts you have made are worthwhile.

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