This clay doll has been placed here for a long time, and this is the only decoration on his desk except for office supplies.

Every time he is tired from work, or when he is in a short mood, he will always habitually take this doll in his hand and play with it.

This time, it's no exception.

Looking at the bright smiling face of the doll, Leng Zimo's mood also improved a lot.

However, speaking of which, who gave him this thing?!

Every time he saw this doll, he would have such a question, and of course he couldn't think of an answer every time.

Gently caressing the little face of the doll with his fingertips, he casually turned the doll between his fingers and played with it.

The corner of his eye caught the red mark on the bottom of the doll, Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, and then turned the doll and aimed the bottom at himself.

At the bottom of the doll, there is no coloring, and a red handprint is printed on the white primary color.

The mudra was not large, it was oval, and it was supposed to be a thumb mudra.

Leng Zimo raised his right hand and put his thumb up.

The mudra was smaller than his thumb, not like a man's handprint.

"A woman's fingers?"

Leng Zimo's brows furrowed again, could it be that this was something that a woman gave him?

How is this possible, the office is a very important existence for him, to be able to get his approval, the things on the desk must be enough to be comparable to his work, there has never been any important woman in his life, how can there be a woman's things that he allows to be placed on the desk?!

Naturally, he would definitely not buy this kind of thing, who gave it to him?!

Leng Zimo pressed the inner line again, and soon, an assistant walked in.

"Who sent this, you know?"

The assistant shook his head slightly, "I remember the first day I came to work, this thing was on your desk. ”

"How many years have you been here?"

"Four years." The assistant looked at his face, "Otherwise, I'll ask someone else?" ”

"No need." Leng Zimo waved his hand at her, "You go out to work." ”

This assistant was the one he remembered working by his side for the longest time, and even she didn't know it, let alone others.

After thinking about it, Leng Zimo picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed Erin's number.

Soon, Erin answered the phone.

"Mr. Leng, I'm Erin."

"How have you been?"

"There's still a month left before the due date, and I'm waiting for the prenatal checkup in the hospital," Irene's voice was full of the happiness of being a mother, "Is there something wrong with you?!" ”

Leng Zimo looked at the mud doll in his hand, "The clay doll on my desk, do you know?" ”

"It's the girl doll in Tang costume, right, what's wrong?" Erin asked.

"I want to ask you, do you know who gave me that doll?" Leng Zimo frowned, and there was a bit of annoyance in his tone, "I've thought about it for a long time, but I can't remember who gave me this thing." ”

"Well...... Erin hesitated on the other end of the line for a moment, "you bought it yourself." ”

"I bought it myself, but I can't remember it?"

"You must have been too tired from work recently, if the situation allows, you better rest more, work can never be done, the body is the most important thing, isn't it? I'm really sorry Mr. Leng, I'm going to go in for an inspection, let's talk later, okay? ”

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About Erin Weishenme will lie, there will be an explanation later.