"Miss, help me pick out a bouquet of flowers?" The flower shop was busy with Qianhui packaging the bouquets in her hands, with a smile on her face as she prepared to walk over and introduce them to the customer, "Sir, are you giving these to your girlfriend?"
As soon as the man turned around, Qianhui's smile immediately froze on her face. "You?" Qianhui said in surprise. Didn't he just come here to buy flowers?
"What? This lady has a deep impression on me? Remember me?" Hu Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at Qian Hui meaningfully. He passed by here after get off work, got out of the car and came in. Even he himself couldn't figure out why.
Very deep impression? Yes, very deep. I bought flowers twice a day. How many mistresses were waiting to coax me back? "I'm sorry, sir, I won't sell these flowers today. You'd better go elsewhere." After saying that, Qianhui turned around.
Go away.
"It's okay if you don't sell me flowers. Why don't you be my girlfriend? I'm serious. If you become my girlfriend, I can give you a lot of money." Hu Yue walked up to Qian Hui and said this shamelessly.
He is a playboy.
It's just that he didn't say this from his heart, and he just wanted to test whether there are really women who don't like money.
When Qian Hui heard this, her beautiful face darkened. "What did you just say?" She asked him deliberately, her hands clenched into fists.
"I mean, why not be my woman, I will give you a lot..." Before Hu Yue could finish speaking, Qian Hui punched him in the face.
Hu Yue didn't have any precautions, and the punch hit him hard in the nose. He covered his nose with his hand, took it away and saw that it was bleeding again......
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At the door of the hospital, Yaruo was holding a list. It was the test list from the past two days. God is really kidding. She, Yaruo, was pregnant again. It just happened after she was drunk that time.
Looking at the test sheet in her hand, she paused for a long time.
When she decided to get rid of him directly, the doctor said that the last accident had caused a lot of damage to her body. If she didn't want the child this time, she might not have any children in the future.
So she hesitated and made a decision in her mind...
A white envelope was placed on the desk. An Yihang traced the three words on the envelope, sneered, and looked up at Ya Ruo. She still didn't say much, just waiting quietly for An Yihang to speak.
An Yihang picked up the envelope on the table, tore it in half in the middle, and continued tearing it until it was torn into pieces and threw it into the trash can nearby.
Yaruo looked at him intently. This was the second time. He tore up her resignation letter for the second time. Looking at the small white pieces in the trash can, Yaruo didn't understand what An Yihang did.
Why are you doing this? "Why are you like this?" She didn't show any emotion.
"Why do you do this? Yaruo, let me tell you, you will never escape from An Yihang's sight in this life." An Yihang stared at Yaruo closely, and he didn't pay any attention to the expression on Yaruo's face.
Let it go.
"I will continue to hand in my resignation letter tomorrow," Yaruo said and turned around and walked out.
An Yihang punched the solid desk, making a muffled sound, and the pain in his hand made him frown.
Yaruo walked to the door and heard a muffled sound. Her heart suddenly sank, but she still forced herself to go out without looking back.
Ya Ruo, your heart is too cold. Even though it is like this, you are still like this. Is your heart an ice cellar?......................