Chapter 993 Why is there Uncle Xu who gave you a gift?
With doubts, Ye Youyou walked towards the stairs.
Then she saw the scene on the other side of the door.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are on that side.
It's really eye-catching.
Red rose!
Fist-sized red roses were brought in one after another...
By the time Ye Weiwei reacted, the downstairs was already filled with red, as gorgeous as flames.
"Miss Ye, this is a card, and there is a gift at the back!" The housekeeper looked at Ye Weiwei with a complicated expression.
Ye Weiwei held her forehead and walked down step by step.
He took the card, lowered his eyes, and saw a line of words written on it: Master, please accept the disciple's first gift.
"Mommy, are these red roses given to you by Daddy?" Little Baozi ran over, blinking his big eyes, and looked at Ye Weiwei seriously.
He thought no one else would be so exaggerated and send so many red roses.
Ye Weiwei shook her head. Before she could explain, the second wave of gift-givers arrived.
The second group came in wearing courier clothes and carrying two large boxes.
"Ms. Ye, this is a gift from Mr. Xu," the courier said.
"Um...can I not sign for it?" Ye Weiwei said as calmly as possible.
The courier looked embarrassed and said, "No. We have signed an agreement with the customer and it must be delivered to you. Otherwise, our company will lose money and we will not even be able to leave your place."
At this time, the little bun pouted and said with some melancholy: "Mommy, why is there Uncle Xu who gave you a gift? What did he give you?"
Seeing the child talking, the courier immediately explained: "It's a valuable item, and it's insured for 200,000 yuan. It's definitely not cheap."
When Little Baozi heard this, his pink face was filled with sadness, but at the same time he was also curious about what was inside, so he took Ye Weiwei's hand, shook it gently twice, and said to her: "Mommy, how about you
Just accept it first. If you know who sent it, then you can return it to him."
Now that her son said this, Ye Weiwei couldn't bear to embarrass the couriers. She could only rub her temples and write her name with a big stroke of a pen.
At this time, all the servants on the side looked at the roses and boxes, whispering with a little envy:
"A rose as big as your fist costs a lot of money."
"There is also a guarantee fee of 200,000 yuan. The gift must be at least 20 million yuan. Who on earth dares to send flowers and gifts to the Xiao family."
"Fortunately, Master and the others are not here, otherwise Xiao's house would be set on fire tonight."
Everyone's eyes fell on the man, and they suddenly fell into silence.
Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to speak to Xiao Jamhan.
As for Xiao Jamhan, his face was already dark and gloomy, and his eyes were staring coldly at the roses on the ground.
He didn't order flowers for Ye Weiwei, who sent them?
"Dad, you're back. Uncle Xu brought flowers and gifts to mommy. Do you want to come over and have a look." Little Baozi took the initiative to walk over, stretched out his little hand, and pulled the corner of Jamel Xiao's suit.
, pointing to the two children on the ground.
Ye Weiwei hasn't opened the two boxes yet.
Xiao Jamhan's face was extremely ugly, and a faint layer of acid mist could even be seen above his head.
It was obvious that this man was very angry.
"Well... Xiao Jamhan, don't get me wrong, this is from Xu Cha. He doesn't have any thoughts about me." Ye Weiwei saw that the man's expression was wrong and immediately went up to explain.