A smile that lowered her voice came, mixed with joking, Yuluo realized that she was teased by him again for nothing.
"Ye Xiuchen, I'm tired, I'm just hanging up!"
"Open the window."
"What?"
Yuluo asked in confusion when he wanted to hang up the phone.
"Open the window, Lolo."
"Why should I listen to you?"
Although he was harsh, Yuluo's legs still couldn't help but fall to the window, and large floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by pink curtains.
“You will do it.”
In a sure tone, although Yu Luo was angry, his hands seemed to be out of control and opened the pink curtains.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, you can overlook the gravel road leading to the Yezhai Villa. On it, at this moment, a low-key sports car was parked. A man crossed his legs and leaned on the body of the car, holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding the other hand.
A bouquet of big roses.
Ye Xiuchen looked up, met her flickering eyes, curled his lips, and smiled charmingly at her. The slight wind blew his slightly long hair, shaking up the lake of his heart.
"Lolo, come down."
Such a scene made Yu Luo fall into the guise, put on the dress he sent before, and ran down the stairs briskly.
Not far away, Yuluo slowed down, but his heartbeat accelerated.
Ye Xiuchen stood up and held the bouquet of roses in his hand. The bouquet was very large, with a total of 101 flowers.
"Do you like it, Lolo?"
He handed her the rose in his hand and asked softly.
Yuluo looked down at the bright red color in front of her, which was her favorite rose. It turned out that he had always known it.
"I love so much."
I like it sincerely.
"Thank you, Ye Xiuchen."
All the cold wars and angers were bought by a bouquet of roses.
Yuluo, Yuluo, you were actually bribed by a bouquet of small roses. You forgive this hateful man so quickly. It's really a waste of time.
"Follower, don't need to thank me."
Ye Xiuchen bent down and opened the car door for her, and like the prince charming in a fairy tale, he made a gesture of invitation. Although his movements were very stiff, it was obvious that he had never done it before, but it made Yu Luo feel warm in his heart, at least,
She was special in his heart.
The car drove out at a steady speed. In the summer, the flowers were fragrant and the trees were lush. Yu Luo became more and more excited when he remembered the scene of sitting on his bicycle up and down the mountain last time.
"Lolo, do you know how many roses are there in total?"
"I'll count."
Yu Luo said, really lowering his head and counting with his little fingers one by one, but each flower was densely tied. After counting, he always forgot which one had been counted by himself.
"I can't count it."
She sighed in frustration, leaning against the back of the seat.
When someone knocked his head, Yu Luo let out a cry of pain and stared at the man driving beside him with wide eyes.
"Then how many of them are you going to count?"
Ye Xiuchen twitched his temples: "Do you believe it or not? I don't need to count them. You can tell how many of them are just a glance?"
"That's weird!"
She counted it several times but didn't count it clearly. How could he see the number after reading it once?
Yuluo didn't believe it: "Then how many of them did you say?"
Lightly open the thin lips: "101 flowers."
Yuluo stopped talking for a moment and pursed his lips and looked at the roses in his hand.
Her favorite flower is roses, and naturally, she also knows the words of roses. Different numbers of roses represent different meanings.
101 roses, without thinking too much, the words of 101 roses emerged in my mind - "My favorite".
When Ye Xiuchen saw her shyly looking down, he knew that she understood the meaning of these 101 roses, stopped talking, turned his head, and focused on driving the car, but there was always a smile in her eyes.
In the carriage, it suddenly became silent.
The evening breeze blows into the car window, blowing away the fragrance of roses. The carriage is like pink gas floating, covering the entire car. The smell is so sweet when you breathe.
It is said that learning to be romantic will kill a man, but once a man becomes romantic, he will kill a man's beloved woman.
The car reached its destination in Yuluo's throbbing.
"Lolo, got off the bus in a daze."
Seeing through his worries, Yuluo pouted and got out of the car with the roses. When he realized, he hurriedly put the bouquet back on the seat. No one would have held such a large bouquet to attend the banquet.
Ye Xiuchen smiled, took her hand and walked into the luxurious banquet hall.
People in the upper class always seem to be unable to avoid such social engagements in the name of banquets.
Ye Xiuchen's arrival became the focus of attention as usual.
"Mr. Ye, welcome."
The middle-aged man who came to meet was probably the organizer of the banquet. After shaking hands with Ye Xiuchen, his eyes fell on Yu Luo.
"Who is this lady?"
Ye Xiuchen raised his lips and naturally hugged her waist, his tone calm and firm.
"She is my fiancée."
Yu Luo's body shook and looked at the man beside him incredibly.
Not only her, but the middle-aged man opposite also opened his mouth wide and looked at her in confusion, and finally showed a flattering smile.
"It turns out that she is Miss Su, the daughter of the three-member family. After a long time of admiration, Miss Su is getting more and more beautiful."
It is obvious that he regards Yu Luo as Su Yuner, because, not long ago, Ye Xiuchen publicly announced his engagement with Su Yuner.
Yu Luo's eyes darkened, and a faint sound came from above his head.
"I think you're wrong. My fiancée's surname is not Su, but her surname is Yu."
The middle-aged man looked at each other with the person following behind him, obviously in great surprise. Someone leaned over and said something in his ear. Yuluo saw it and was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.
He slapped his head suddenly.
"Look at my memory, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, Miss Yu, why did I remember it wrong? Mr. Ye's fiancée is named Yu and Yu."
Ye Xiuchen smiled coldly, took Yuluo's hand and walked around them.
Since the Yuluo incident, Ye’s chaebols have begun to participate in charity more. If it weren’t for the charity party this time, Ye Xiuchen would not have come to participate.
Feeling the little hand in his palm struggling, Ye Xiuchen turned around.
"What's wrong, Lolo?"
Yuluo frowned: "Why are you lying to them? You know that Yoona is your unmarried marriage, and I, just, just--"
"Just what?"
Ye Xiuchen's face turned cold.
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