Lin Ruxiang looked at the place he pointed at, and her heart suddenly felt cramped. However, when she accidentally saw the person at the door, she suddenly raised her hand and hooked his neck: "If I die, you will engrave on my tombstone
What word?”
Wang Rui: "..."
"The tomb of my beloved wife? You said you wanted to marry me and have children with me."
Lin Ruxiang said.
Wang Rui frowned: "But you didn't give me a chance."
He was obviously just stating a fact, but when he heard it from other people's minds, it was a different feeling.
Yuan Man walked past them as if nothing was wrong, stood at the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator button.
She walked in as soon as the elevator opened. Wang Rui heard the sound and saw her clothes in the blink of an eye, and immediately pushed Lin Ruxiang away: "Lin Ruxiang, you are still so shameless."
Lin Ruxiang smiled: "I'm not a good person to begin with."
Lin Ruxiang saw the other elevator open, raised her head and walked over with her bag, and then closed the door.
Wang Rui was furious.
I also knew that Lin Ruxiang deliberately hugged Yuan Man's neck when she saw him just now.
It's really Lin Ruxiang, sowing dissension and being yin and yang is always her specialty.
Wang Rui stood there for a while, and Yuan Man came up from downstairs with a large bouquet of roses in his arms. Wang Rui's heart tightened, and he got up and chased after him: "What day did someone give you roses today?"
"Mrs.'s."
Yuan Man explained lightly and left.
"Everything she said was right, but she was talking about the past."
Wang Rui stood in front of her, wanting to grab her wrist but finding it impossible. He held it with both hands cautiously for a long time, looked at her for a long time, and finally said this dryly.
"Why do you have to explain to me? I'm not your girlfriend."
Yuan Man looked at him funny, then walked around him and walked away.
In the ward, Zhuo Jian held a large bouquet of roses and felt confused.
Just now, the hospital service desk called to tell her that there was something belonging to her upstairs and asked her to find someone to go down and get it. She went to find Yuan Man, but she didn't expect that it was a bouquet of roses and such a big one.
Fu Yanye stood aside and watched, asking: "Are you happy to receive the rose?"
"certainly."
Zhuo Jian looked at his disdainful eyes and admitted arrogantly.
Fu Yanye smiled again, played with the lighter in his hand, and said, "There is a card."
Zhuo Jian also saw it. It was a bit difficult to pick it up and open it. She glanced at Fu Yanye and said, "Take it for me, but don't throw it away."
Fu Yanye nodded casually, and the result.
Zhuo Jian gently pressed the side of the wound, sat down and opened it.
The card read: "Happy birthday my baby. Fu Yanye."
Suddenly the card in my hand no longer smelled good.
Fu Yanye watched as the expression on her face became dissatisfied and asked, "What? The person who gave you the flowers made you very disappointed?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and asked: "Just send flowers, why do you make it so mysterious?"
"It's funny to see your disappointed expression."
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and said cooperatively.
"you......"
Zhuo Jian was angry.
Fu Yanye suddenly couldn't bear it anymore. Why did he make her angry with his talk?
"Angry? Don't like it?"
Fu Yanye bent down to see her angry look and asked her tactfully.
Zhuo Jian tilted her head and ignored him. She was really going to be pissed off so early in the morning.
Fu Yanye looked at the flowers in his arms again, "I ordered them from abroad with Wu Fei two days ago. I just received the goods this morning. They are just for your birthday."
Two days ago?
Zhuo Jian was moved in her heart and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.