After eating, Ji Yunyang and Gong Qingchen went to the company together, and Xiao Qiao got up early in the morning and left because he wanted to make up and styling something, and he didn't even eat. Huo Xiaoran didn't go to the set today, and followed Ji Yunyang's car to work.

"If you go, you will shock the jaws of more than half of our company. On the way, Huo Xiaoran touched Gong Qingchen's stomach and kept chattering, "Many people are still spreading the scandal between me and your husband, and if you go, the rumors will be self-defeating." ”

There are more lice and she is not afraid of itching, Huo Xiaoran was like thunder when she heard people say two words of gossip at first, but now that there are more types and directions of transmission, she finally learned to be calm, just as the breeze blows, whatever others say, she just can't hear it, and others naturally feel bored after the days go by.

Gong Qingchen was also troubled by rumors, but she was not as excessive as Huo Xiaoran at that time, so she admired her current bearing very much.

When they arrived at the company, as soon as they got out of the elevator and turned around the corner of the corridor, the first thing they saw was a bouquet of roses raised in a beverage bottle at the front desk.

Ji Yunyang's eye knife was thrown at Huo Xiaoran's body at that time.

"You only said that you would bring the roses in, but you didn't say where they were going. Huo Xiaoran beeped quietly, "You don't have so many flowers in your office." ”

Ji Yunyang was still arguing with her, Gong Qingchen patted his arm, signaling him not to be so excited, and to be in front of his colleagues.

The two little girls at the front desk saw the three of them coming, greeted them in unison, and then said to Huo Xiaoran: "Mr. Huo, we didn't find a vase for this flower yesterday, so we will raise it with a drink bottle first, and when we turn back, we will let the logistics match a good-looking bottle." ”

Ji Yunyang's heart was very congested, this was the flower that Gong Qingchen bought for him, and it was actually sent out by Huo Xiaoran like this, and it was still held in a drink bottle!

"Tell them to buy a plain bottle, a little more compatible with red roses. Gong Qingchen said, "Anyway, the flowering period is not a few days, take good care of it when it opens, and put it away as soon as there is a sign of failure, don't damage the company's image." ”

She didn't come to the company for a long time, and she used to work mostly on the Foundation's side, and rarely appeared in Ruyi Entertainment, and the two front desk girls didn't react for a while, staring at her in a daze.

"Are you stupid?" Ji Yunyang frowned, "Didn't Mr. Gong hear clearly?"

Only then did they come to their senses, knowing that this was the legendary Gong Qingchen who was squeezed out of the company by Mr. Huo, so they hurriedly responded, muttering in their hearts, how can they see that the relationship between these three people is still very good?

The three of them didn't pay much attention to the two front desks, and walked straight in, and as soon as they walked to the public office area, Ji Yunyang felt that his eyes were about to go blind.

"How many of my roses are you going to give away?" he asked as he glared at Huo Xiaoran. In the entire office area, there is basically a flaming red rose pinned to each workstation.

"That's all you see. Huo Xiaoran looked innocent, "You can't put it in your office, you can't throw the rest away, right?"

Ji Yunyang was so angry that he didn't want to talk to her, so he took Gong Qingchen's hand and walked to his office, Huo Xiaoran was still shouting behind: "Give people roses, there is a lingering fragrance in your hands, you don't smell it, what are you in a hurry to leave?"

Closing the door of the office and finally shielding Huo Xiaoran, Ji Yunyang let out a sigh of relief: "What plan do you have next time, change to a reliable person!"

"Look at your anger. Gong Qingchen walked up to him and gently rubbed his chest, "Xiaoran is just unforgiving, and you don't know it." This is such a big temperament on the first day of thirty years old, and you will still have it when you get older?"

Ji Yunyang pouted: "She's just looking for trouble." ”

After a moment of calm, Ji Yunyang took his mind to look at the flowers in his office, as Huo Xiaoran said, his office was indeed full of roses, except for the chairs and sofas where people sit, everything else has been filled.

Ji Yunyang, who was emotionally up just now, didn't pay attention, but when he calmed down at this moment, he began to feel that the fragrance of roses in this room was really ...... It's a bit brain-pounding.

He opened the window and dispersed the smell, and then asked Gong Qingchen: "How many flowers have you ordered?"

Met his eyes, Gong Qingchen stretched out a finger to him.

"Ten thousand?" Ji Yunyang frowned, reached out and touched Gong Qingchen's forehead, looking worried, "Was my former thrifty wife eaten by you?"

"Isn't there a saying, where is love, where is the money. Gong Qingchen smiled, "In order to let you see my love, I have to spare no blood!"

"It's worth it. Ji Yunyang approached her with a smile, pinched a flower and pinned it to her ear, and said, "You got a thirty-year-old attractive man, and I have a generous wife." ”

Gong Qingchen hurriedly denied: "I'm not generous at all! This is your thirtieth birthday, and I planned it so carefully, and you won't have this treatment next year." ”

"Do you love me and share my time?" Ji Yunyang looked disappointed, "Okay, where is the love, where is the money?"

"Silly. Gong Qingchen stretched out his hand and caressed his face lovingly, and said affectionately, "The landlord's family has no surplus grain!"

Ji Yunyang almost burst out laughing, hugged her "hahaha" for a while, and then found those couriers sent by Gong Qingchen yesterday from under the table, and wanted to open them one by one.

Gong Qingchen sat on the sofa, swept away the roses on the table, and then waited for Ji Yunyang to open the gift with an expectant expression.

Transferring the gifts under the table to the table, Ji Yunyang counted them by the way, there were twenty-seven, he couldn't help but feel strange, and asked, "Why are there three missing?"

"Not less. Gong Qingchen told him with certainty, "I just prepared twenty-seven." ”

Ji Yunyang stretched out his hand and flicked it on her forehead, and said with a smile: "Then why are there only twenty-seven?

"How can you be three years younger? I'm three years younger than you. Gong Qingchen smiled, "Before you were three years old, I was not born, how can I prepare a gift for you?"

Ji Yunyang was stunned for a moment, and his smile couldn't help but expand: "Who did you learn these rhetorical words from!"

He said it casually, but he didn't expect Gong Qingchen to reply very seriously: "Online." ”

This honest man...... Ji Yunyang was so interrupted by her that he suddenly forgot that he was still moved just now.

Sitting down to open the gift, Ji Yunyang first found the box he had opened yesterday, and when he saw that it was a razor, there was a folded letter inside, and 16.

"Sixteen-year-old?" asked Ji Yunyang as he reached out and opened the letter.

Gong Qingchen was a little shy for no reason, covered his face and nodded, and then said: "Sixteen years old should be the age of high school, you must have a lot of girls like it at that time, even if you don't dare to confess, there will be people who secretly pay attention to you all the time......"

Ji Yunyang listened to her words and finished reading a short letter, it was a love letter written in the voice of a girl, not affectionate, but there was a sunny breath between the lines.

"If I could have met you in high school, we wouldn't have wasted so much time. Ji Yunyang said, leaned over and kissed Gong Qingchen on the lips.

Gong Qingchen smiled sweetly, and urged him to continue looking at other gifts.

The remaining twenty-six gifts, including books, toys, and snacks, were not in every letter, but each letter was written in a different person's voice.

After reading these sincere letters, Ji Yunyang was silent for a while, didn't say anything, and hugged Gong Qingchen tightly in his arms.

"You're so good. His voice tightened, and there was a hint of choking in his voice.

Gong Qingchen buried half of his face in his arms and muttered, "Don't say that, it's you who is really good." After so many years, I often feel that you have lost a lot of happiness because of me. When we first met, you were a high-spirited star student in the school, winning full awards every year, belonging to all girls, and Song Yan and the three of you were called the Three Musketeers of the Institute of Science and Technology. But then, you're no longer happy, you're not doing your favorite profession, and you're parting ways with your only two friends. ”

"It's not your problem......" Ji Yunyang couldn't help but interrupt her.

Gong Qingchen covered his mouth and continued: "I didn't say it's all my fault. Life is complex, and a simple decision can affect the path of a lifetime later in life. I just feel that I have influenced you too much in your life, and if I don't love you well, I will not only be sorry for myself, but also for the time we have lost. ”

"You're not right. Ji Yunyang said in a distant voice, "Time, it's not that I'm spending it alone, and it's not that I can't hold it alone." If we say mistakes, we make them together. ”

After listening to his words, Gong Qingchen was quiet for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"The two of us are like playing some eight-o'clock romantic drama. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, straightened up from Ji Yunyang's arms, and asked unforgivingly, "Do you like all the ones I prepared?"

"Of course I do. Ji Yunyang replied without hesitation, to be honest, he didn't really need these gifts she gave, but what moved him was the heart.

Hearing him say this, Gong Qingchen couldn't help laughing, nodded his nose, and said with ulterior motives: "Then see it, I'll give you a good example, and when I celebrate my birthday, I will do it according to this specification, understand?"

Ji Yunyang didn't expect her to be waiting for him here, he was stunned for a moment, and then he agreed: "Understand, when you turn thirty, I promise to pull out a big stall for you, and you will never forget it for the rest of your life." ”

He supported himself to the age of thirty, and Gong Qingchen snorted and said, "What thirty years old, how can I be thirty years old!"

"Hahaha, yes, you fairies will stop in your twenties. Ji Yunyang said this sentence according to her meaning, and couldn't help laughing, provoking Gong Qingchen to pounce on him and bite him.