An Ruo said calmly: "Don't send them anymore, I will never sign for the flowers you send again."
After saying that, she hung up the phone directly. But Tang Yuchen didn't listen to her at all and continued to deliver flowers every day. She didn't sign for them, and the boy who delivered the flowers stood at the door and refused to leave.
She had no choice but to sign for it and throw the flowers into the trash can.
He thought that if he sent her flowers every day, she would be moved?
This trick was effective in coaxing the inexperienced little girl, but it had no effect on her at all.
Mo Hua seemed to be very busy recently and had no time to come to her. He could only take time out of his busy schedule to give her a call. By the time he came to see her again, several days had passed.
He came to pick her up from get off work, and the two of them were going to have dinner. After walking out of the building, Tang Yuchen's car stopped in front of them again.
Mo Hua's eyes suddenly flashed with gloom, and An Ruo was worried that he would have something to do with her again, and she would have to leave Mo Hua alone.
Tang Yuchen walked up to her and said to her: "Kangkang has had a cold these days. He wants to see you today."
"He has a cold? Is it serious?" An Ruo asked anxiously.
"It's not serious, but I've been taking medicine for the past two days."
An Ruo wanted to ask him how he took care of the child, but she also understood that it was the season change and the child would inevitably get sick even if he was around her.
"Let's go and see him with me." Tang Yuchen urged her.
An Ruo was struggling in her heart. The child was sick. She was very distressed and anxious and wanted to see him. But what should Mo Hua do? Should she abandon him again?
She even suspected that Tang Yuchen came here to cause damage on purpose.
"An Ruo, why don't I go with you?" Mo Hua suggested. This time, he didn't want to be left behind by her again.
Tang Yuchen snorted coldly: "There is no need for you to follow me, and I won't welcome you."
"It doesn't matter, I can wait outside the door for An Ruo to come out." Mo Hua said nonchalantly.
Tang Yuchen sneered: "But I don't want you to follow me, what should I do?"
"This road is not yours. I can go wherever I want. You have no control over it." Mo Hua retorted.
An Ruo was worried that Mo Hua would be humiliated, so she held his hand and whispered to him: "I can go by myself, you don't have to bother to accompany me. Otherwise, can you go back first and I will look for you in the evening?"
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Mo Hua smiled tenderly at her: "It's not troublesome at all, but I don't feel comfortable asking you to follow him. Just let me follow you, okay? I don't want to be left behind by you again."
His last words directly hit An Ruo's weakness.
Tang Yuchen's face was gloomy. Mo Hua's words sounded disgusting to him.
He secretly clenched his fists and said calmly to An Ruo: "Do you want to leave, or I will leave."
An Ruo's face showed an eager look, of course she was going, Kangkang was her life, he was sick, and she was simply anxious at this moment.
Mo Hua immediately held her hand and said without refusal: "Let's go, let's go together."
He pulled her and strode to his car, opened the door and let her sit in, and then he got into the driver's seat.
Tang Yuchen's face turned even more ugly. His plan was to let An Ruo ride in his car, but now his plan failed. And he couldn't just pull An Ruo out of Mo Hua's car and stuff her into his own car.
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"Tang Yuchen, can you move faster?" An Ruo stuck her head out and urged him impatiently.
