Chapter: 81
But last night, she really felt the joy of being a woman.
But it didn't last long without this happiness, and my eyes were attracted by the file bag by the bedside.
what is that?
Fu Xiaoyao sat up wrapped in a quilt, reached out and took the file bag.
She first turned the two sides of the file bag up and down, and opened the file bag after seeing nothing.
Taking out the contents, Fu Xiaoyao took a closer look, all expressions froze on her face.
This is��
Bone marrow donation book?
Fu Xiaoyao's hand holding the bone marrow donation book slowly tightened, all the sweetness in her heart dissipated, replaced by a touch of sadness.
"I really can't wait." She laughed at herself.
Lu Hanchuan said to let her sign today.
But I didn't expect that he would put this on her bedside early in the morning and wait for her to sign when she woke up, for fear that she would go back on her word.
This feeling of not being trusted is really uncomfortable!
Fu Xiaoyao looked up at the ceiling. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She could only sit on the bed and stare at the donated book in a daze.
After a while, she smoothed out the creases on the donation book, then leaned over and opened the bedside drawer, took out a pen from it, and signed her name tremblingly.
After signing, she was not interested in looking at the donation book, so she directly picked up the file bag and put the donation book back, then touched her mobile phone to send a text message to Lu Hanchuan, telling him that she had already signed it.
Soon, the phone rang, a call from Lu Hanchuan.
"Hello?" Fu Xiaoyao answered in a hurry.
"Are you awake?" Lu Hanchuan's deep voice reached her eardrums.
Holding the phone in both hands, Fu Xiaoyao hummed softly, "I'm done signing."
"I know, I saw it, come to the company later and bring the donation book with you." Lu Hanchuan instructed.
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao agreed.
For the next time, both of them were silent, not knowing what to say.
If it wasn't for the shallow breathing, Fu Xiaoyao would have thought that there was no one on the other end of the phone.
She was even more unclear why Lu Hanchuan didn't hang up the phone and wanted to play Silence with her. JrNovels.com
But it didn't last long without this happiness, and my eyes were attracted by the file bag by the bedside.
what is that?
Fu Xiaoyao sat up wrapped in a quilt, reached out and took the file bag.
She first turned the two sides of the file bag up and down, and opened the file bag after seeing nothing.
Taking out the contents, Fu Xiaoyao took a closer look, all expressions froze on her face.
This is��
Bone marrow donation book?
Fu Xiaoyao's hand holding the bone marrow donation book slowly tightened, all the sweetness in her heart dissipated, replaced by a touch of sadness.
"I really can't wait." She laughed at herself.
Lu Hanchuan said to let her sign today.
But I didn't expect that he would put this on her bedside early in the morning and wait for her to sign when she woke up, for fear that she would go back on her word.
This feeling of not being trusted is really uncomfortable!
Fu Xiaoyao looked up at the ceiling. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She could only sit on the bed and stare at the donated book in a daze.
After a while, she smoothed out the creases on the donation book, then leaned over and opened the bedside drawer, took out a pen from it, and signed her name tremblingly.
After signing, she was not interested in looking at the donation book, so she directly picked up the file bag and put the donation book back, then touched her mobile phone to send a text message to Lu Hanchuan, telling him that she had already signed it.
Soon, the phone rang, a call from Lu Hanchuan.
"Hello?" Fu Xiaoyao answered in a hurry.
"Are you awake?" Lu Hanchuan's deep voice reached her eardrums.
Holding the phone in both hands, Fu Xiaoyao hummed softly, "I'm done signing."
"I know, I saw it, come to the company later and bring the donation book with you." Lu Hanchuan instructed.
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao agreed.
For the next time, both of them were silent, not knowing what to say.
If it wasn't for the shallow breathing, Fu Xiaoyao would have thought that there was no one on the other end of the phone.
She was even more unclear why Lu Hanchuan didn't hang up the phone and wanted to play Silence with her. JrNovels.com
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