231. Chapter 231 The rhythm of the flower shop [7]
Sensing his emotions, Luo Xiaoqian changed her words in an awkward manner, "Dumplings, eat dumplings!"
It's a rare thing that this man didn't get angry today. She needs to coax him well.
"Really want to eat?" Leng Zimo was obviously not satisfied with this answer either.
Luo Xiaoqian made a face, "Otherwise, I swear?"
"Wait!" He helped her arrange the pillows, and raised his hand to push her back onto the pillow, "I'll be back soon!"
Pulling the quilt aside for her, Leng Zimo straightened up and his eyes touched the bouquet of flowers in the vase on the table opposite the bed. He raised his eyebrows and turned around to walk out of the ward.
Listening to his footsteps getting further away, Luo Xiaoqian relaxed and lay down on the pillow, breathing a sigh of relief.
Explain the truth and feel relaxed. Don’t lie anymore. It’s too tiring!
She casually took the mobile phone from the side and quickly set up Leng Zimo's number. After thinking about it, she mischievously saved his name as "Big Idiot".
Hum hum!
Who told him to call her a fool every day?!
After saving all the other numbers in the call log, Yu Tong, Xu Xia and others, she turned to Jiao Yang's phone number. She hesitated for a moment, but finally saved his name in it.
As the saying goes, some phone calls are saved not for making calls, but for rejecting calls.
When Luo Xiaoqian saved a few phone calls, footsteps could be heard outside, and then there was a knock on the door.
Did you buy these dumplings too quickly?!
He even knocked on the door deliberately to get her to invite him in?!
Luo Xiaoqian curled her lips and raised her voice, "Please come in!"
The door was pushed open, and what came in was not a person, but a large arrangement of flowers.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the flowers that were gradually approaching, with a look of surprise on her face.
Is this guy also infected by Jiao Yang and playing this trick?!
The bouquet hung down, revealing an unfamiliar young face. He took off the card from the bouquet and presented it to her respectfully.
"You are Miss Luo Xiaoqian, please sign for it!"
Taking the card and pen, Luo Xiaoqian wrote her name neatly.
At this time, another girl also walked in, also holding two big flowers in her hands.
After thanking him, the young man who sent the flowers casually picked up the bouquet of flowers sent by Jiao Yang from the table.
"Shall we throw away this old bunch for you?!"
Then, he directly took out the bouquet of flowers and stuffed the flowers in his hand into the vase.
At this moment, a young girl also walked in, holding two large bouquets of flowers in her hands. The boy who gave the flowers turned around, took the bouquet, and carefully placed it outside the ward.
The two of them went back and forth several times, and then bunches of flowers were brought in and placed in the ward.
On the sofa, on the table, on the windowsill... the whole ward quickly became a sea of flowers.
The young man walked in again and sent the largest bouquet of flowers to Luo Xiaoqian's arms, not forgetting to put a business card on the table.
"This is a card from our flower shop. I hope you will...continue to visit us next time!"
It was the first time he met such a big customer. As a flower shop owner, he was just a little excited and stuttered.
Smiling and nodding to her, the boy who sent the flowers turned around and walked out of the ward, gently closing the door tightly.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the flowers in her arms, and then at the sea of flowers around her. She just couldn't laugh or cry.
Needless to say, this is also Leng Zimo's masterpiece.
But, with so many flowers, Leng Zimo, do you want to open a flower shop?!
After sighing, Luo Xiaoqian still raised her fingers and carefully touched a petal of the bouquet in her hand.
