Chen Qian was knitting a scarf in the dark night. Christmas was coming and she was about to give this hand-made scarf to Li Yunhong as a gift.
Chen Qian knew how to play up to Li Yunhong, âI never knit a scarf by myself. She will definitely be moved.â
Thinking of this, she made more efforts on it.
Chen Qian knew that Mo Yichen called her father that day. And she could tell from her fatherâs expression that they had a bad conversation.
Chen Qian was stressed out. She had to find a new solution.
âItâs three oâ clock in the morning.â Chen Qian was tired. She rubbed her eyes.
âOuch!â Chen Qian pierced her finger with the needle accidentally, which caused bleeding.
She instantly sobered up. Her mind was full of anger at this time. She even wanted to throw the scarf into the garbage can.
âWhy do I bother? I could buy her a scarf since no one could tell a difference.â
An idea suddenly came to her mind when she saw the blood on the scarf.
âI need more blood on the scarf.â She grinned slyly.
Chen Qian got up with her sleepy eyes. Her dark circles became more obvious because of sleep insufficiency.
She was satisfied about her tiredness and then took the scarf to Moâs family.
Mo Yichen was dealing with the contract issue of Chen Kaiming. Although the agreement was reinstated, many details were in need to be changed so that Chenâs family would be more restrained by the contract.
Looking at the revised contract, Wu Gang twisted his mouth, âBoss, you are dealing with this too hard. But I bet Chen Kaiming dares not say anything.â
âOnly in this way can Chen Qian stop troubling Gu Yan.â Mo Yichen thought to himself.
âBoss, I think you should talk to Chen Qian face to face. Otherwise, she will complain to Mrs. Li. Then Ms. Gu would be the one who suffers losses.â
Wu Gang knew that Mo Yichenâs plan couldnât solve the problem fundamentally, so he suggested Mo Yichen carefully.
âShe dares not to do so.â
âWhat if she really intends to do so? Everyone knows that sheâs in good relationship with Mrs. Li, who even pleaded for Chen Kaiming this time because of Chen Qian.â
â...â
Mo Yichen was silent. Then Wu Gang stopped talking and left.
...
âAuntie. Look, this is the scarf I made for you. Itâs a Christmas gift for you. I hope you like it.â
Then Chen Qian gave it to Li Yunhong.
It was an ordinary scarf which had rough stitches, which was even unfinished.
âThatâs quite a nice gift. You are so sweet.â Li Yunhong was surprised as she looked at the scarf.
She touched it slowly and saw the blood on the scarf.
âWhat...â
Chen Qian chuckled to herself but pretended that she had no idea about it.
âOh, I am really sorry. Iâm such a fool. How could I get the scarf dirty accidently?â
Li Yunhong was satisfied as expected. She held Chen Qianâs hands distressfully.
âOh dear, you donât have to do that. Buying me one would be good enough.â
âAuntie, itâs not a big deal. As long as you like it, Iâm honored to do this for you. But itâs a pity that the scarf is useless.â
Chen Qian held Li Yunhongâs hands instead and chuckled to herself.
âHow could it be? This is the best Christmas gift Iâve got. I will show it off before Yichen.â
Chen Qian smiled bashfully.
Mo Yichen went back home very late. He saw his mother sitting on the sofa as he entered. She was tidying something.
âMom, what are you doing?â He saw a rough scarf.
Li Yunhong fondled the scarf admiringly. She seemed elated.
âThis is a handmade scarf from Qianqian. It took her a long time to make it. She came here specially to give me this as a Christmas gift.â
Mo Yichen stopped when he heard it.
âDid she come here today?â
âYes. Qianqian never had done this before. See the blood on the scarf? She even got herself hurt accidently. I think she is really nice. What do you think?â
Li Yunhong looked at the reaction on his face tentatively.
âMy mother is too easy to be played up. Guess I should consider about Wu Gangâs suggestion.â
âYeah, very nice. I have to talk with her sometime.â
Li Yunhong didnât notice his intention.
âThatâs great. I told you before. A good girl like Qianqian would definitely change your mind one day. You have to try to accept her even if you donât like her.â
Li Yunhong muttered. She was happy to see Mo Yichenâs reaction.
Seeing his motherâs back, Mo Yichen got a plan, âFortunately I detect this early, or it would be an endless flow of disastrous aftermath.â
Thinking of this, he picked up the phone from the pocket and called Chen Qian in the balcony.
Chen Qian saw Mo Yichenâs name on her phone after she took a shower. She even rubbed her eyes since it was hard for her to believe.
âItâs Mo Yichen indeed!â
She threw the towel aside and cleared her throat.
âHey, Yichen.â
âShall we have lunch tomorrow? I have something to tell you.â The familiar and nice voice of Mo Yichen sounded in the phone.
Chen Qian felt very excited about it.
âOf course. We havenât eaten together for a long time.â
âOK. I will pick you up at your company tomorrow.â
Then they hang up on each other.
Chen Qian looked at the call record and was a little bit unwilling to believe it. âMo Yichen invited me to have lunch. He really did call me.â
âAll the effects I made are finally rewarded.â
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