her, "Xiaotu, this is the grandson of an old friend of mine, Mu Xiaohan.""Mr. Mu, hello!" An Xiaotu greeted politely, faintly feeling that something was strange about the situation, but she couldn't...Wen Ping Sheng heard him say that, and he imagined the scene in the dark night: he lit fireworks for the two young boys of the Tang family. The light from the fireworks illuminated the heartwarming silhouettes of big and small figures. 。A slight curve appeared at the corner of her lips, but she didn't say anything more. 。Since they had to wake up early tomorrow, a few of them set off some fairy wand fireworks, exchanged New Year's greetings and goodnights, and then went back to their rooms to rest. 。Wen Ping lay flat in bed, holding the red envelopes given by her elder relatives of the Wen family and several of her brothers, examining them carefully. 。

Don't look at the red envelopes, they seem thin. The Red envelopes that the Wen family gives to their own people are directly putting checks in them. 。Just as I was about to put the red envelopes away, I suddenly heard some noises coming from the direction of the window. 。Wen Ping Sheng pricked up her ears and listened carefully. It sounded like someone was knocking on the window. She pondered for a few seconds, then got out of bed and walked towards the window. 。He drew the curtains apart to see a man sitting calmly and elegantly on the windowsill, as if it were perfectly natural for him to be there, with no sense of impropriety or sneaking around. 。"Why aren't you asleep yet" Wen Ping Sheng opened the window and asked him in a low voice. 。I underestimated my own patience, wanting to sleep with you. 。Yisheng braced one hand on the windowsill, leaping gracefully into her room with a swift and stylish movement. 。"Just sleeping, you're not allowed to mess around!" Wen Ping Sheng emphasized to him. 。She certainly doesn't want to be late tomorrow. 。I know 。He was nodding in agreement as he took off his coat and hung it up. 。Wen Ping Sheng closed the window and turned to walk towards the bedside. 。As if remembering something, she changed direction and walked toward the closet. 。

After rummaging through the closet for about half a minute, I took out a box that was simple yet elegant. 。Walked back to the bedside and sat down. 。Push the box to Yisheng's face, "Here's your New Year's gift" 。"There was a glimmer in Yisheng's eyes, and his expression remained calm as he said, 'Didn't you say you weren't going to get me a New Year's present''This is the first year we've spent together since we started dating. How could I not prepare some gifts' Wen Pingsheng replied with a smile. His voice paused for a few seconds before he added in a slightly nervous tone, 'Would you like to... see the gift I got you Do you like it'" 。Whatever gift you give me, I will be happy. 。This gift was a surprise for him. 。Then you should open it and take a look. 。Wen Ping Sheng eagerly and nervously urged. 。I'm looking forward to his reaction to the gift, but I'm also nervous about it. It's not exactly what he wanted. 。Yisheng raised her eyes and glanced at her, then swiftly untied the ribbon and opened the box. 。The familiar packaging made him instantly recognize what gift she had given him. 。However, Yisheng didn't speak immediately. He took the things out of the box, laid them out on the bed, and checked them one by one....Wen Pingsheng couldn't tell from his reaction what kind of mood he was in upon receiving the gift. 。So she whispered, "Your work is in medical research and healthcare, so I thought I'd get you something useful for your job." 。She's not very familiar with his field of work. 。This gift, she had her brother help her find a professional craftsman in the field to specially create, a set of small medical instruments that can be used on the operating table, and a set of silver needles. 。

It is made of the best materials and engraved with his name. There is only one set in the world. 。"Ping Sheng, I love this gift very much." 。Yi Sheng pulled her into his arms, unable to express the joy and happiness he felt. He wished he could melt her into his own body. 。

The moment he got his hands on it, he could tell how precious the gift was. 。his is a long story. Let's talk about it when we meet, okay, Yaba" 。After ending the call with Xiao Yabai, An Xiaotu made another phone call to Tang Moqingye on the other helicopter. She told him that...