Unexpectedly, when Han Ningmeng turned to take a breath, the waiter held a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand and slowly walked towards Han Ningmeng!
Han Ningmeng was a little stunned. When he turned to look at Jiang Wenshao, Jiang Wenshao looked at Han Ningmeng with an ambiguous and affectionate look.
Before Han Ningmeng could report it, the flowers in the waiter had already handed them to Han Ningmeng: "Miss Han, this is the rose that Mr. Jiang gave you. Eleven roses represent one's heart, and he will definitely be one's heart.
I love you! I hope you can accept it!"
Han Ningmeng was a little confused when facing such a romantic confession!
Whose youth is not confused?
Han Ningmeng's heart was beating. Although she didn't love Jiang Wenshao, her heart was still beating when facing Jiang Wenshao's affectionate confession.
It seems that this is not true.
For Han Ningmeng, this period was really exciting, with ups and downs. One was Fu Haoran, and now there was Jiang Wenshao, which made her life exciting every day.
"Ningmeng, I love you! Can you accept my roses?" Jiang Wenshao held Han Ningmeng's hand tightly with one hand, looked at Han Ningmeng with affectionate eyes, and said tenderly.
Han Ningmeng swallowed, glanced at the waiter, feeling a little at a loss!
In fact, Han Ningmeng needs to think carefully, because she did not immediately reject Jiang Wenshao!
As for the waiter here, Han Ningmeng felt that it was not suitable for outsiders in such an occasion, so she took the rose from the waiter first.
When Han Ningmeng picked up the roses from the waiter's hand, Jiang Wenshao's heart finally relaxed and he looked at Han Ningmeng with a happy face!
When the waiter looked at Han Ningmeng taking the roses from her hand, a bright smile appeared on his face: "I wish you happiness!"
After the waiter finished speaking, he left!
When the waiter left, there were only Han Ningmeng and Jiang Wenshao in the box, which made Han Ningmeng feel even more stressed.
"Ningmeng... The couple's set meal here is delicious, I've tried it!" Jiang Wenshao said to Han Ningmeng with a gentle face with a happy face.
Han Ningmeng could see that Jiang Wenshao seemed to have misunderstood her, thinking that she had taken the roses to mean that she had accepted Jiang Wenshao.
Han Ningmeng felt that it was necessary to explain and make it clear!
So, Han Ningmeng put the flower next to him, looked at Jiang Wenshao seriously, and coughed twice: "Cough cough... that, Jiang Wenshao, I... I want to say something to you!"
Jiang Wenshao listened to Han Ningmeng's serious and serious look, and his heart suddenly burst into tears. He was extinguished by the cold water. He looked at Han Ningmeng with some nervousness and panic: "What's wrong?"
"I want to explain something to you!" Han Ningmeng cleared her throat.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Jiang Wenshao raised his eyebrows lightly and looked nervous.
"That... I picked up the waiter's flowers just now, but it doesn't mean I accept you!" Han Ningmeng tried to say to him in a very gentle voice.
However, no matter what tone is used, Jiang Wenshao has deeply hurt.
Han Ningmeng's words were like a sharp knife, which pierced Jiang Wenshao's heart coldly and twitched his lips slightly: "You... do you mean? You..."