"Three hundred thousand words, definitely no more and no less," Li Jingtai guaranteed.
Su Qiaoda glanced at two pages, his face getting darker and darker, and threw the paper in his hand back on the desk in front of him: "What are you writing?"
Li Jingtai blinked innocently: "A letter of apology."
"If you find it tiring to read it in person, I can also read it to you."
As he spoke, Li Jingtai sat up straight, took the paper and began to read.
"My dear Qiao Qiao, meeting you is the greatest luck of my life. Being able to have you, hug you, and even call out your name, makes me feel happy and makes my blood boil."
"Your charming eyes, your sexy lips, your flowing long hair, your slender white hands, your cute little feet, your... everything about you fascinates me so much that I want to worship and kiss even a strand of your hair."
"I have dreamed countless times that the first moment I open my eyes in the morning light, I can smell the fragrance of your hair and hug your warm and soft body..."
Su Qiao's face became darker and darker, but the tips of his ears turned red.
"stop!"
"What are you writing? Is this a self-criticism?"
"How come it's not a self-review? I was clearly reflecting on myself, wondering if I wasn't good enough to you and didn't love you enough in the past."
Li Jingtai had a pure face, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes as he looked at her.
"Oh, by the way, the following review will be coming soon. You continue listening and I will read."
"I know I have done things that hurt you. I swear, I will spend the rest of my life making up for my stupid mistakes. I will be your slave and work like a cow or a horse for you, so that you can..."
"Stop reading." Su Qiao pressed his forehead.
This guy... This guy...
She didn't know what to say to him.
"These things..."
A hint of smile flashed across Li Jingtai's eyes, and he interrupted her seriously, "I spent five days and five nights writing these things, expending a lot of effort, word by word. They are full of my guilt and love for you. You must keep them well."
As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly, "Oh, by the way, there is a safe in our closet, the secret is your birthday plus my birthday, keep it in there!"
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
After staring at him for a while, he decided to give up on the transformation.
"Forget it, let you out!"
If this guy is locked in the house again, Su Qiao suspects he will go even crazier.
Now it's a bit crazy.
Su Qiao took out the key from his pocket and helped him unlock the handcuffs.
Li Jingtai stood up, walked around for a few times, and then sat back at his desk.
"No, I won't go out. I'm going to continue writing. But 300,000 words can't fully express my love for you."
Su Qiao: “…”
Are you possessed
Or are you acting here with her again
"Aren't you supposed to work like a slave? Why don't you go out and cook?"
"Are you hungry?"
Li Jingtai, who was holding a pen and planning to continue writing, quickly stood up and said, "I'll be there right away."
"Do you want Chinese or Western food? Or should we have a combination of Chinese and Western food?"
"Whatever!"
Su Qiao had no way to deal with this guy.
However, it has been closed for five days and five nights, so let’s just leave it like this for now!
"Then go lie down on the rattan chair on the balcony for a while, I'll make it and serve it to you soon."
"Yeah." Su Qiao nodded slightly, picked up a book from the bookshelf, and walked to the balcony.
Looking at his back, Li Jingtai curled his lips slightly.
Haha, my Xiao Qiao has softened her heart.
Sure enough, the previous decision was correct.
Only this kind of secluded life away from the world can allow her to focus on herself.