"Okay." Ji Wei's face darkened, and finally she softly uttered the word "good."
He was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to do anything against him. Moreover, although she was embarrassed by Leng Ye's call, she was still very happy.
Nuan Nuan is not pregnant, no matter what, it is a very happy thing.
Just when I was walking out the door, I looked at the roses on Leng Yan's table, staring at them for a long time with my almond-shaped eyes and clenching my teeth.
Roses... roses that represented love. She had never gotten such a big bouquet before.
At that time, most of the money Leng Yan earned in her spare time was spent on tuition. At most, she only received three roses. Leng Yan said that three roses represented "I love you."
I love you……
Ji Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness.
How long will it take for her to hear these three words from his mouth again?
**
When Nuan Nuan came home at night, Leng Yan was on a business trip.
She felt inexplicably relaxed in her heart. She was actually afraid of seeing him when she came back because she didn't know what to say about Ji Wei.
Sister Ping told her about the business trip.
Leng Yan went to City M, which is four hours away by plane. He heard that a friend came from France. Because he had many things to do and his stay was too short, he couldn't come to City N. And he happened to have something very important to see him.
, so it passed temporarily.
"Young Mistress, the young master said that the phone you were calling might have run out of battery and was turned off, so he couldn't tell you. In fact, he only got the news at the last moment." Sister Ping told Wen Nuan, looking at her face, she felt something was wrong.
Didn't the two of them reconcile? How could the young mistress act so calmly?
"I understand." Wen Nuan said calmly. After returning to the company, she turned off her mobile phone in order not to answer any more calls.
Going upstairs step by step, I don't know when the original relaxation was replaced by loneliness. When I thought that he was the only one in the room, I felt an indescribable astringency in my heart.
When she returned to the large room, the fragrance of flowers immediately drifted to her nose. Wen Wen was startled for a moment, and immediately saw two bouquets of flowers in the vase in the room.
A bouquet of roses and a bouquet of gardenias.
One red and one white, complementing each other, very beautiful and very charming.
Gardenias look fresh at first glance, but this rose...
She frowned slightly and counted the rose flowers. She looked at the slightly withered but still beautiful petals, and her heart trembled slightly.
It turned out to be the bouquet he had given her before. She joked that she would not throw this bouquet away for the time being, but would wait until it dried. Because it was the first bouquet he gave her, it had a special meaning.
But, is it really the case?
"Young mistress, drink some lemonade." Sister Ping knocked on the door and came in. She saw Wen Nuan looking at the bouquet of flowers, with a smile on her charitable face: "Gardenias and roses were specially bought, the young master said.
I gave it to you yesterday. You said you would wait for the flowers to dry before throwing them away, so you brought them back from the hotel. Madam, the young master is really attentive to you."
"Haha." Wen Nuan smiled a little dryly, took the lemonade and took a sip. Seeing that Sister Ping had no intention of leaving, she asked in surprise: "Sister Ping, is there anything else?"
"Young mistress." Sister Ping hesitated for a moment and then said, "Madam called home today."