"Ha." She smiled extremely stiffly, and her expression seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world.
Zheng Yanjun's face appeared on his face and stared at her eyes carefully, "Although I have many girlfriends, I have always adhered to a principle: not take the initiative, not decisive, and not provoke good women.
If it is interesting to me and suits my wish, I will tell her that she will not marry her and break up if she loses her feelings. If they don’t think so, then we will start.”
"A heartless guy!" She looked extremely despised.
"Sister Zimo is a very elegant woman. She had an unfortunate marriage, so I will not hurt her again. I don't have a sister, so I really want to have such an older sister."
Mo Qi's eyes were full of doubt, "You are such a kind side too! A fantasy!"
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little bit evil, "Have I done something unforgivable to you?"
"It's almost the same if not."
His heroic face floated calmly, "Although I change girlfriends very frequently, I treat them very well. Except for not marrying them, I give everything I can."
"So Sister Luo Li acted as the savior and was about to cut you back to the right path."
"There is no way to change me in this world." A trace of depth flashed in his clear eyes.
Seeing the strangeness in his eyes, Mo Qi couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "It's said that people who are fickle are all the reasons. Have you ever been stimulated?"
Zheng Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at her deeply. His clear pupils were unpredictable.
In just a moment, he returned to his usual tone, "I am the only one in this world that stimulates others."
Oh my god, it’s not OK to add a good impression, “Okay, then keep it exciting. However, there is always a woman who will deal with you by men like you.”
"I hope I can see it in my lifetime!" He gave the dishes to his mouth with great grace.
Mo Qi looked at the peach blossom face that made the woman go on one after another, and was destined to have indigestion for a meal.
*******
The next morning, when Mo Qi got up, Zheng Yan had already left home.
I saw a note on the desktop: If you have something to do in the company today, you don’t have to go to the hospital with you.
I can't tell that this man is really dedicated and still goes to work if he is disabled!
Then, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart: Without this man, even the air is a little fresher.
Back to the hospital, I spent the day in extreme peace.
Before getting off work, she was thinking about whether Zheng Yan had finished work. If possible, she planned to go to a movie with her colleague tonight to adjust her nerves that were stimulated by that guy.
A refreshing and charming voice floated in from the door, "Qiqi!"
She squeezed her crescent eyebrows with infinite sorrow, and her wish to watch a movie was wiped out by a hammer.
Before she could turn around, she heard the silly female colleague screaming, "Wow, it's so romantic!"
When he turned his head and saw Zheng Yan holding a very gorgeous bouquet of roses in one hand. The bouquet was very "large" in size, covering his entire body.
What did this guy do to make such a bouquet of flowers that can kill people?
Zheng Yan smiled with a wide range of charm, so handsome that it made people dazed, "Qiqi, 365 roses, I hope you like it."
The colleague immediately cast an envious look, "365 roses mean that they miss you every day, so affectionate!"