252: C252 I Met You Before

C252 I Met You Before

His eyes are still closed, not open, as if he didn't sleep enough.

Xia Xingxuan blinked her eyes and said, "I woke you up?"

Fu Jinchen murmured, " Yeah. "

"Sorry, then why don't you continue sleeping for a while?"

She kissed Fu Jinchen's chin and said, "I'll make you breakfast today, right?"

She wanted to sit up from the bed, but Fu Jinchen stopped her from moving.

"Just let the servants do this kind of thing. What are you worried about?"

"I just want to make you breakfast."

Fu Jinchen asked, "Are you not sleepy?"

Seeing the malicious intent in his eyes, Xia Xingxuan admitted defeat, "Sleeping, so sleepy. I want to sleep."

As she spoke, she closed her eyes and hugged Fu Jinchen for another half an hour before waking up.

It was not easy for Xia Xingxuan to get someone to wash up honestly before changing his clothes for him.

She pulled open the curtains of the bedroom and saw that the snow outside the window was much heavier than last night.

Although the heater was on in the bedroom and she was wearing warm clothes, when she saw the temperature outside the window, her body not only trembled a few times.

Fu Jinchen sat on the bed and answered a phone call. It was from Jiang Ye, who reported to Fu Jinchen about his work.

Xia Xingxuan opened the door of the room and was about to bring Fu Jinchen downstairs to eat breakfast when she saw an exquisite leather bag placed on the cabinet with antique collections next to the door of the room.

Xia Xingxuan remembered that this cabinet did not let go of this bag.

She walked over curiously and took the bag from the cabinet to take a look. She found that it was an extremely handmade knitted sweater inside.

This sweater did not look like it was bought. Instead, it looked like someone had personally woven it. Because it could be seen that every needle and thread was so meticulous.

Xia Xingxuan looked at the size of the sweater, and it seemed like it was suitable for Fu Jinchen's figure.

While she was puzzled, she saw that there was a white card in the bag.

She opened the card and saw that her pretty face instantly darkened.

[I saw you in the past and spent your days muddle-headedly. After meeting you, I began to plan for the rest of my life. I hope that you will like the sweater that I personally knitted.]

Wasn't this a confession? Was it a confession to Fu Jinchen?

Xia Xingxuan was dumbfounded. She did not expect this sweater to be hand-knitted. Moreover, the person who was sewing this sweater wanted to use this sweater to express his adoration for Fu Jinchen?

So who was the one who made this sweater? Who was the one who made the neat and beautiful words on the card?

Actually, Xia Xingxuan could not tell that the handwriting was written by a girl. Moreover, this sweater and the card had a very special fragrance.

Xia Xingxuan went up and sniffed it. She found that the scent was very familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere before. However, she could not figure out where she had smelled it before.

Women were very sensitive to emotions, especially after they were married.

Xia Xingxuan really did not want to think about other things, but the words on the card still made her mind and made her doubt it.

After Fu Jinchen answered the phone, he heard the sound of hurried slippers by his ear. Someone had thrown something into his arms again.2

"What's wrong?"

He could feel that the woman in front of him was not in a good mood.

"Who gave you this sweater?"

"Furry? What sweater?"

Fu Jinchen did not know what Xia Xingxuan was talking about, so he reached into the bag and touched it.

"There is a sweater and a card in the bag."

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