Then these are definitely not from the same person! But, who gave the ninety-nine flowers? This bouquet of flowers costs several hundred yuan, and it doesn’t cost that much!
But when I asked the person who sent the flowers, I couldn't get any information. It was really depressing to accept the flowers.
When she received Duanmuchen's roses again, Xia Yifan couldn't sit still and had to agree to meet Duanmuchen. She was really embarrassed to let Duanmuchen spend so much money anymore. She heard that his family was not in a good situation and his parents were old.
Just in case something unexpected happened, Xia Yifan called Shi Xuyang and waited for Duan Muchen's arrival in a coffee shop.
After not seeing Shi Xuyang for a few days, Xia Yifan noticed that Shi Xuyang looked very haggard and seemed to have something on his mind, so he asked: "Brother Xuyang, what have you been busy with recently? You said you were busy when I went to play with you a few days ago.
, If I hadn’t met Duanmuchen today, wouldn’t you still be too busy and have no time?”
Shi Xuyang pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head and said: "It's okay, I'm okay, it's just that the company is busy with something."
"Really? Why haven't you seen how busy my brother is..."
"Is it because he is free and I am busy? Haha, what about you? I heard that someone sent you flowers. Do you know who it is?"
Seeing that Shi Xuyang changed the topic, Xia Yifan became more and more worried, so he sat over, took Shi Xuyang's hand, and said seriously: "Brother Xuyang, we grew up together, I hope you are worried.
Don't hide it from us. The Three Stooges are better than Zhuge Liang. If something happens, we can all figure it out together, okay?"
Smiling and nodding, Shi Xuyang couldn't help but hugged Xia Yifan into his arms and held him tightly.
Sensing Xia Yifan's panic, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Just for a moment, just let me hold you for a while, okay?"
"...Okay." Brother Xuyang was so helpless, she had no reason to refuse to give him a comforting hug.
This hug was not long, less than a minute, but Xia Yifan felt that it had been a long time. She always felt that Shi Xuyang was troubled. But if he didn't tell her, she really didn't know how to help him.
The appointed time came and Duan Muchen was not seen. Xia Yifan waited for a while before making a phone call to ask. Unexpectedly, the phone was turned off...
"Are you kidding me?" Xia Yifan tilted his head and muttered, picked up his bag and called Shi Xuyang out for a drink.
Shi Xuyang shook his head and refused, and went to a noodle shop with Xia Yifan for a bowl of noodles. Then he sent Xia Yifan home, telling her to call her when she had an appointment with Duan Muchen next time.
When he got home, he found his father smoking on the balcony. Xia Yifan walked over and hugged his father, murmuring in a low voice: "Dad, is something bothering you too? Can you talk to your daughter?"
"It's okay, dad, what can I do?" After putting out the cigarette butt, Xia Wentao took his daughter back to the living room and sat down.
Xia Yifan didn't believe it, pouted, hugged his father's arm and acted coquettishly: "Dad, don't be like this. Fanfan doesn't want to see you alone with your worries, and wants to share it with you. Just tell me what's bothering you. Don't talk to me."
Like Brother Xuyang, he refuses to tell me life or death."
"You girl, stick your tongue out and talk."
"Say, are you in trouble?" Xia Yifan sat up straight, stared at his father, and put his hands on his hips.
Xia Wentao smiled and said with a hint of truth: "Dad has something on his mind, a very, very big worry. He has been hiding it for more than 20 years."
"Don't say it has anything to do with me, I don't believe it!" Xia Yifan immediately covered his ears, stood up, and shouted: "Dad, if you force us to marry again, I will run away! I will never come back!"