"I want to update my will. Do you agree?"
On this day, Ni Bingyan had an exciting day on the set as usual. When he got home, he received Sang Yuan's overseas video.
Seeing that there was a hint of shyness on his face when he said this, Ni Bingyan suddenly remembered a short story at an inappropriate time in his mind.
A boy confessed his love to a girl, but he didn't say it directly, but told her: "I hope that a hundred years from now, we can be buried together in my family's ancestral grave."
When she saw this, she couldn't help complaining to her friends, saying that it would be better to just say "I have an ancestral chromosome that I want to exchange with you" or "I want to have a monkey with you"!
At that time, her friends laughed at her for being so outrageous, but now she wants to say, "Don't be so outrageous!"
But she still managed to calm down her emotions and asked him:
"Will? What will?"
A will is a legal arrangement made by an individual on how his private property will be divided after his death.
Ni Bingyan did not find it strange that Sang Yuan had a huge amount of wealth, started making wills very early, and behaved responsibly towards his employees and family members.
Because she herself contacted a lawyer last year and signed one in a low-key manner, fearing that something might happen accidentally and the money would not be spent as she wanted.
However, they were not married yet, and Sang Yuan’s property was not considered joint property. Secondly, they had no children yet, so there was no need to worry about how to balance the situation. Therefore, there was really no need to discuss the update of the will with her, and there was no need to Just ask for her opinion.
Sang Yuan didn't speak. He silently put the phone up and put it aside. Then he turned around and opened the safe on the wall, and took out an extremely gorgeous antique box of red sandalwood with small leaves inlaid with hundreds of treasures.
Putting the box on the desk, he took out a thin fishbone chain from his neck, picked up a small golden key hanging on it, then bent down and tilted his head to open the small lock on the box. head.
Sang Yuan never avoided her when opening the safe, and Ni Bingyan had long been used to it.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be shocked!
She had seen him wearing this necklace a long time ago, and she was still wondering how much she liked this necklace. She had worn it for more than half a year?
Unexpectedly, there is a key hanging on it?
Because the phone was moved further away, the viewing angle became wider, and Ni Bingyan could see half of his study room, so he could clearly see what he was doing.
Then, before I knew it, my sitting posture changed.
What's in this box? Is his baby worthy of being like this?
Equity contract? Title deed? Or some rare treasure?
Sang Yuan didn't show off. Just when she thought this, she saw him opening the box and taking out a package wrapped in golden satin.
Untying the rope on the satin, it was wrapped in a layer of soft white cotton.
The thing is not very big, just about the size of a few stacked bricks.
Judging from his movements, he should be very light.
Ni Bingyan finally couldn't help it anymore: "What the hell is this?"
He was talking about updating his will, but ended up opening the box to get something. Ni Bingyan couldn't guess what medicine he was selling in the gourd.
"Don't worry, don't worry, come on now!"
When he said right away, he really meant right away.
Opening the white cotton cloth, a tall pile of bundled letters was revealed.
Ni Bingyan recognized it at a glance.
He never expected that this box would contain this, and Ni Bingyan couldn't help but want to cover his face and laugh.
Having your thoughts carefully cherished by your partner is something that can greatly enhance your happiness.
But he’s so funny like this!
She asked why this jealous man was so peaceful these days.
Letters proving the depth of his relationship with her were posted all over the Internet. As his fiancé, Sang Yuan naturally received a lot of letters.
"I recently considered changing to a larger box, but it can hardly fit in it."
If it weren't for his wife's numerous warnings, never to have a high schedule and avoid any conspicuous behavior, he really wanted to take a photo and send it out, crushing all the treacherous officials and thieves who were distracting his wife's attention!
"That's enough, that's enough. What do you want to do? Just say it!"
Ni Bingyan couldn't help but get angry.
She had just joined the team in the past few days and was adapting to everything. She had to put in a lot of effort every day to play the role of Lena, who had a huge contrast with her personality. Suddenly, something like this happened, and she was getting used to new tricks every day, which made her very annoyed. , it’s hard to say.
She wrote those letters not purely for friendship, but mostly to maintain personal connections and help her career development.
It's really embarrassing to be exposed suddenly like this.
Some people on the Internet have said that she is very scheming, but there is really no trickery in this job, it requires real hard work, and it is hard for others to say anything.
It’s okay for outsiders not to understand her troubles, but the “insider” is so ignorant too!
Ni Bingyan felt very annoyed!
"Ahem, I want to put these originals in the coffin after I die, but I don't want this world to lose traces of their existence, and I also want to leave a memory for my children..."
When he was only in his early thirties, he began to think about this kind of thing. Even before he was married, his children started getting older and younger all day long. Ni Bingyan's eyes widened and he was so shocked that he could not speak. Do you think he is a monster?
Serious things people say.
Would you say he is serious?
Normal people wouldn't think about this.
"so……?"
Ni Bingyan's brain was a little down and he didn't know how to reply.
Seeing that he was still unfinished, I asked him to finish it all at once.
"Before, you said that publishing fan letters and your replies would be a good idea."
Sang Yuan pursed his lips: "When I die, you must publish this first and then put it in my coffin. I updated my will just to tell you this, lest you be too sad and forget it."
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Ni Bingyan felt that he had a lot to say, but for a while he didn't know where to start.
"What if I kill you first?"
"It's okay. When I have children in the future, I will update my will and let the children do this. I just want to ask for your permission. After all, you wrote these letters to me."
Ni Bingyan felt like he was about to explode!
"You want to show what I wrote to others?"
"No, there are also those I wrote for you. You can go back and find them. We will publish them together, and the authors will write our names. As long as this book continues to be circulated, our names will always be side by side. Yes. Not very romantic?"
Ni Bingyan's face was expressionless: "When you die, you won't be able to see it even if it is printed, right? I haven't seen it with my own eyes, are you relieved? There are so many tricks in paper, ink, typesetting, and publishing! You definitely don't want it to be shoddy, right? "
"What do you think about publishing these letters on our fiftieth wedding anniversary? Then we will have another wedding, invite relatives and friends, and use this book as a souvenir..."
Seeing that he was really thinking seriously, Ni Bingyan couldn't stand it anymore:
"Sang, your skin is tight, aren't you?! You were waiting for me to come back!"
Sang Yuan couldn't help but shrink his neck, but still looked at her insistently: "I think it won't be a big deal if I live to be over eighty..."
So the fiftieth anniversary is very appropriate.
Sang Yuan has been thinking about this for the past few days.
It's often so romantic that he can't sleep~
Why!
How many men in this world are as considerate as him?
But Ni Bingyan only thought he was humorous.
The 50th anniversary?
She doesn’t even want to get married right now, okay? The 50th anniversary? !
Her belief has become popular, and recently things like cultural renaissance are being advocated on the Internet, and even outside the Internet has become popular.
After all, she also has many foreign friends. Moreover, the distance makes it inconvenient to write letters, and birthday gifts are absolutely indispensable.
When giving gifts, she never buys them directly online. Instead, she prefers to go to a physical store to select them and then send them.
When sending it, it’s just a courtesy to include a letter.
As time went by, a lot of them were sent out.
These foreigners are even more funny. After knowing about Ms. Li, they actually believe that her letter can ward off evil spirits.
Carrying the letter in her bag was already a blast, but she even had a conspicuous bag. She made herself a skirt with a letter written by Ni Bingyan printed all over it.
Yesterday on the show, she proudly told others that she planned to wear this dress to perform at the next concert because she firmly believed that Ni Bingyan's good luck could be passed on to her and make her fearless!
Yes, this eye-catching bag is Lily Tookes.
Ni Bingyan tossed and turned for a long time last night before convincing herself to sleep quickly.
She had been humiliated enough, and she felt like she was invulnerable.
I thought I had slowly adapted to the absurdity of this world, but I didn’t expect that the ultimate social death gift package was still on the way!
Can ordinary social correspondence be compared with love letters?
"Not even the fiftieth anniversary! I don't think I'll live until that time!"
Seeing that she was really angry, Sang Yuan's voice became much lower: "You are a few years younger than me. I have confidence in you. We will strengthen our training together and live well into our nineties easily."
"If you keep making me so angry, my life will be short sooner or later!"
When she thought about waking up tomorrow and continuing to face this, she wanted to die immediately!
After hanging up the phone, Ni Bingyan turned around and went downstairs, got into the gym, and started to exercise his biceps.
My arm is weak and it doesn't hurt even if I hit someone.
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