Chapter 371 Fool! I Accept Your Love!

Fang put away the low laugh in her throat and became serious.

Slowly, her clear and bright fox eyes were filled with tenderness and shyness.

"Luo Yanqing..."

Whispering in her mouth, what should someone say? Give her a free poem that is so subtle that it can't be more subtle, but it is written in French, German, and Russian... A total of six languages ​​are used to write this free poem again, and at the end of each time, emphasize one sentence: I like you!

Jiang Li suspected that most men know more than six languages. She just thinks this man is too stuffy! Since he wants to express his feelings to her, why is he testing her IQ?

Yes, she has shown her language talent in front of him, but she only showed that she can speak fluent English. As for other languages, she has never spoken.

Isn't he afraid that she can't understand it?

Well, someone has considered this.

Because the sixth language is English, well, looking through the letter paper, when Jiang Li put his eyes on the last piece of paper, a big smile appeared on his beautiful face: "You know to write it to me in our own language, okay, I know, you like me!"

Is it difficult for you to say "I like you"? Yes, with your innocent and lovely saw-mouthed gourd, it is probably more difficult for you to say "I like you" in front of me than to overcome difficulties when you are doing projects in the laboratory.

"Silly! I accept your love!"

The beautiful fox eyes are quietly locked on the several pieces of letter paper in his hand, and Jiang Li smiles: "I like you too! This letter is the best New Year's gift I have received, I will keep it well."

To be honest, judging from the free verse written by a man, it really doesn't look like he is from a science and engineering background.

And the reason why Jiang Li concluded that this free verse was written by a man was not copied from that book. It's very simple. The choice of words and sentences in the poem is very frugal like Professor Jin Luo.

And her intuition also told her that the free poem in her hand was definitely and definitely written by someone...

Around 9:30, Jiang Li carried the gifts and prepared to go out with her three children.

She was going to visit Grandma Yu's house. After all, Grandma Yu had repeatedly invited her before going home on New Year's Eve, and emphasized that she would be waiting for her at home on the third day of the New Year.

Since she had promised something, she naturally could not break her promise.

Jiang Li thought about it, and when she left the compound, she stopped a taxi and went to Grandma Yu's house.

Speaking of which, before going to bed last night, Jiang Li had asked Luo Yanqing about taxis, and the response she got was that there were taxis in big cities like Beicheng and Haicheng, but not many.

Not many, about 200.

Reason?

One is the problem of regulation, the other is that everyone is used to being frugal and does not want to spend a lot, and the other is that they are worried about the bad influence.

But Jiang Li couldn't care too much today. After all, she was not going out alone, but with her three children. If she took the bus, it would be really inconvenient.

Besides, she was carrying gifts in her hands. It was difficult to take care of the three children even on the road, not to mention whether she could take care of them on the bus.

Jiang Li didn't want to take risks, so she had to take a taxi today.

However, what Jiang Li didn't expect was that when she led the three children out of the living room, the gate was knocked.

"Who is it?"

She asked the three children to follow her, and she took two quick steps with the gifts in her hand. When she opened the gate, she saw a middle-aged man with a simple face and a smile. The other party said: "Hello, you are Comrade Jiang Li, right?"

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