Song Li looked at her silly smile and smiled even more happily.
She warned, "Tell that little guy's father!"
Liu Zhiyuan picked up her cell phone and sent the good news to Song Ling.
She thought and thought, and finally typed out these words:
"Hi, Dr. Song, I'm a little guy, and this is the first time I talk to you. I want to know how you feel about my coming. Is there applause? Are you happy?"
After Liu Zhiyuan sent the message, she happily waited for the person's reaction.
Happiness blooms like a flower, full of expectations.
Her fingers were clenched tightly, and her clear eyes were staring straight at the screen.
I was also imagining Song Ling’s reaction after seeing this message.
Will he be as proud as ever and say "cheer up" to her?
Or will you remain aloof and silent as always?
He is so introverted, even if he is happy, he won't be as happy as her, right?
How would he react? Probably the kind of happiness that he kept in his heart!
But she waited about two minutes, and all she got was a series of ellipsis.
She continued to be confused. What was going on? What was the omitted reaction? Happy or unhappy? Excited or not?
She doesn’t understand, she really doesn’t understand!
After thinking about it, the only possibility she could think of was that he was busy at the moment.
I felt inconvenient but excited, so I just replied with an ellipsis.
In fact, Song Ling is really busy.
He was in a meeting in the conference room when he received the text message.
He should have been concentrating on his work, but he glanced and saw that there seemed to be a WeChat reminder on the screen.
He guessed she had sent it.
So, I reached for my phone, opened WeChat, and saw the message she sent in the name of a villain.
At first glance, a blank picture appeared in his mind.
Then the word "little guy" came to mind, and it kept flashing...
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