Southern City Awaits The Moon’s Return

Shen Yu was very restless when he returned to the document.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked at Feinan City from time to time. When she read about financial aspects, it was very jerky. She scratched her head and walked around. If she was an ordinary person, she would not understand it, but Feinan City actually seemed I understand.

He nodded from time to time.

After finally reading a copy, he needed to sign, Shen Yugui put the document on the table in front of him, and then put the pen in his hand, holding his hand and dropping it on the signature place.

With a wave of his hand, the words Long Feifengwu appeared on the document.

Shen Yugui looked at the font and appreciated it.

Growing up in a foreign country, her Chinese writing is the worst, like a caterpillar crawling, unable to stand up. Although she is smart, she still needs time to practice calligraphy, and she is too lazy to practice, which makes her handwriting ugly.

She sighed: "Philadelphia, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

After speaking, she coughed and said: "My writing is also very beautiful!"

Philadelphia:? ?

If you don’t understand Xiaowu, you will be fooled by her, right?

He smiled and said nothing.

Shen Yugui couldn't help but said, "You don't believe it? Then I will write it to you!"

After speaking, she became addicted to writing, so she took a pen, found a blank piece of paper, glanced at the signature of Fei Nan City, and drew a gourd on the paper.

She doesn't believe it. She can't write well, can she still paint well?

Facts have proved... She is indeed bad at painting.

The same font, she described according to Fenan City, is also somewhat difficult to describe.

But losers can't lose.

Therefore, Shen Yugui said, "My words are better than yours, I am a genius!"

Philadelphia:...

He glanced at it, and the soft font on the paper raised his lips.

Immediately he opened his mouth: "Hua Xia has a saying that it is as good as it is called. This sentence is really good."

Shen Yugui:? ? ?

Shen Yugui wanted to refute, but didn't know how to say it. He was so speechless that he could only stretch out his hand in anger, waved and punched his cheek several times in the air.

In this way, she can ease her mood.

Fei Nancheng just looked at Xiao Wu angry, but smiled again with his helpless appearance.

"Ahem, the next file."

Shen Yugui turned aside the topic, picked up a document and read it.

Two people just read and listened, and soon, they reviewed a part.

The sky gradually darkened.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fan Fan brought food.

After entering the door, seeing Shen Yugui reading the document, Fan Fan couldn't help but silently glanced at his own Mr. Fei.

What is this doing?

However, Mr. Fei never told Shen Yugui about things that his eyes were better, which means that he actually doesn't trust Shen Yugui at all, doesn't it?

This is good, this is good...

So comforted, he arranged the food in the ward, and immediately opened his mouth unconsciously: "Mr. Shen, I just saw your brother, the patient in his ward is critically ill..."

A word fell, and Shen Yugui's hand stopped.

A heart-wrenching feeling filled my heart.

Critically ill... Scallion, can't you survive it?

Thinking of the girl, she stood up somehow: "I'll go and see."

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