Suddenly, a check came into view, and Hua looked up a little stunned, only to see that the person who had just been sitting in the living room was already standing tall next to her.

"Last night, this morning, noon, and evening!" Placing the signed check in front of her, Kong Chengyi's tone returned to his usual coldness, "Maybe we should settle the month in the future!"

can be measured by money, even if he doesn't scoff at it, he won't have too much tenderness, and in front of money, all emotions seem superfluous.

The white fingertips rubbed the well-textured check, and the flower pity still hooked the lip line after all, "Kong Shao is a rare bold gold master, pity will not disappoint Kong Shao!"

After going around in a circle, even if you go around and lose yourself, in the end, it is still such a thin but heavy check that you can find the exit for yourself.

Kong Chengyi just left home less than half an hour ago, and Hua Pity received a meal list from Ke Jie on his mobile phone, just like his distinct personality, it will not be a tricky dish, on the contrary, it seems a little monotonous.

Simply tidying himself up, Hua pity changed into a casual sportswear with a plain face and went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients he needed.

40 minutes later, Hua Pity had already stepped out of the supermarket with the ingredients in both hands, estimating that it was still early before the time of 1 o'clock delivery, she paced leisurely, habitually observing the buildings on both sides and all kinds of exquisite shops, and was occasionally attracted by the display of the window, and would stop a little to appreciate it carefully.

Suddenly, at the end of the straight avenue, I found a handful of sunflowers smiling in the sun, gently swaying with the slight cool breeze.

Walked quickly to the side of the sunflower, looked down carefully at the fresh golden valve, unconsciously showed a big smile, since she was a child, she inexplicably liked the sunflower, and in the hazy days she also looked for its companionship, always inserted a sunflower in the position of the windowsill, always woke up and saw its warm sunny appearance, always swept away the haze in her heart, can let her secretly give herself more strength to face reality.

Putting the ingredients at her feet, Hua Pity carefully picked up the branch, squinted her eyes and lowered her head to sniff slightly, and then looked up with satisfaction, and saw a very small but chic flower shop hidden in the corridor between the two buildings, and colorful flowers bloomed enthusiastically on the walls of the corridor.

I was so attracted that I couldn't help but walk in, and in an instant I was in a sea of colorful flowers, so warm and fragrant, so that she instantly fell into the wonderful world of flowers.

The delicate red roses bloom quietly, the pure lilies low-key exude the direction of overflow, and the little white stars are more hidden in the corner, and the flowers pity involuntarily pick up their beloved flowers one by one, indulging in the beautiful world that makes people's hearts bloom, and forget the time for a moment.

"Miss, you can only pick 6 of each!"

The hand holding the rose paused, and turned to see a short-haired girl in azure blue suspender jeans standing next to the sunflower, smiling warmly.

"Six, why?" looked down at the sunflowers and champagne roses in her hand, and the flower was glad that she had only picked three of each, far less than her limit of six.

"Beautiful things are used to decorate life, you don't need too much to drown life, flowers are the same, it's enough to be fresh and make people laugh, too much is a waste, not to mention, this store is so small, there are not many flowers, it should be left for people who want to decorate life!" Reaching out to take the sunflowers and roses in the hands of the flowers, the short-haired girl pointed to the glass cabinet inlaid on the wall, "There are some small potted plants here, if the lady likes to pick a pot and put it on the balcony, you can also make the balcony decorated brightly!"

As she pointed forward, Flower Pity saw small potted plants on two layers of glass cabinets, all of which were common succulent potted plants, and the only thing that surprised Flower Pity was a cluster of purple straight flower balls planted on one of the palm-sized round transparent glass, dozens of petals were clustered straight up, and each petal ball was a small flower, which was blooming vigorously and enthusiastically.

Surprised that such a small flower has bloomed dozens of slender flowers, the flower pity can't help but pick it up and study it carefully, look down and smell it, but it is not the fragrance of imagination, on the contrary, there is a little pungent smell.

"What kind of flower is this? so small that one tree can produce so many flowers?" Just by soaking in the water, countless white slender roots stretched gracefully in the water, while the onion-sized head on the top of her head bloomed dozens of purple-blue flowers, which made her have to marvel at its strength.

"Hyacinth, represents the burning life, if the flower withers, you cut it, the next time it will bloom, so it also symbolizes rebirth!" picked a budding white flower ball and brought it to the front of the flower pity, the short-haired girl continued to explain, "Different flower colors of course have their different flower language, such as white, which represents the love that dare not be revealed, which is what we often call secret love!"

The clusters of enthusiastic blooms deeply shocked the pity of the flowers, especially after knowing its flower language, the whole person seemed to be frozen as if he was a stick on the head, and seemed to understand the bravery and strength of Hyacinth in an instant.

It seems that she can also connect her own state of mind with subtlety, and if she can be braver, maybe she will also have a bright future, and she can also burn like such an extremely blooming flower, and she will also get a chance to be reborn.

"I want this, thank you!" Even if she can't show it, she wants to raise it, if the flower blooms again, maybe she also has a real rebirth, really burns life, and is really brave to be herself.

"Roses and lilies are either?, Hyacinth, I believe you deserve to have this flower, which symbolizes strength and bravery!" Wrapping the hyacinth with the white flower bulb in transparent pink paper, the short-haired girl smiled and handed the flower bulb to the flower pity, "It is always blooming when you are free, you can feel free to take a look!"

Holding the hyacinth in her arms, the flower pity is full of joy and satisfaction, looking forward to the enthusiasm of the flower bulb blooming, and even a trace of hope in her heart, hoping that maybe the spring flowers will bloom like this flower and get the most extreme bloom, swaying in the wind.

Originally, it was just a monotonous purchase of ingredients from the supermarket, but in the end she bought the flowers she liked, and even hugged a flower that she never noticed or thought would become some kind of sustenance for herself.

Not a minute or a second, at 1 o'clock at noon, a pink dress swayed in the dazzling bright sun, and the flowers were holding the thermos box in one hand while raising their eyes to look up at the tall bearing group.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting the curvature of the corners of her mouth carefully, Hua Pity stepped gracefully into the bright hall of the carrying group with small steps.

The elegant and extraordinary long skirt has become a dazzling landscape, and the employees in suits and leather shoes or skirts fluttering in the lobby are looking at the visitors suspiciously, whispering and guessing, some even if they recognize the flower pity but stare to the side and retreat, and do not dare to look openly, and the lady at the front desk stared at the face of the flower pity and immediately greeted her, smiling and guiding her to the president's exclusive elevator, "Madam, good afternoon!

With a polite smile, Hua Pity went straight into the elevator, but she couldn't help but laugh softly in the empty elevator.

The title of the president's wife who carries the group is so loud that it can bluff people, otherwise how could there be so many amazing eyes, no wonder Fang Xiufang repeatedly emphasized that she must go to the company to declare sovereignty and drive away the wild bees and butterflies around Kong Chengyi.

Pursing her lips slightly, controlling the smile at the corner of her mouth, Hua Pi saw Ke Jie waiting by the elevator as soon as she stepped out of the elevator.

"The president just came back from a golf game with a client, and now he is taking a shower in the lounge in the office, please wait for his wife directly in the office!" Under a well-fitting dark blue suit, Ke Jie is also a talent.

The refreshing outfit he wore in the morning came to mind, and Hua regretted it at this time, so she didn't think much about it, and pushed the door directly into the office.

Putting the insulated box on the coffee table, looking around the huge office, there is a door next to the wine cabinet, and Hua Pixied guessed that it was the lounge in Ke Jie's mouth, and faintly seemed to be able to hear the gurgling sound of running water.

Waited quietly for a while, there was still no figure of Kong Chengyi, Hua Pity supported her forehead with one hand, leaned her back on the sofa relaxedly, gradually squinted her eyes, and her breathing gradually slowed down.

Flushing away the smell of sweat all over his body and regaining his refreshing breath, Kong Chengyi dried his short hair, put on a white shirt at will, unbuttoned the three buttons on his chest, revealing his strong chest, and pushed open the door of the lounge while buttoning the cufflinks.

There was no sound in the huge office, and if it weren't for the black back of his head on the back of the sofa, Kong Chengyi believed that he would have thought that there was no one else here.

A group walked to the sofa easily, the dark eyes fell on the five thermal boxes placed on the coffee table, Kong Chengyi's deep eyes finally fell on the sleeping delicate facial features, the long eyelashes quietly covered the eyelids, the delicate red lips fit, the head was slightly lowered, and the soft hair was scattered around the ears, like a sleeping princess.

The laryngeal nucleus shook up and down in swallowing, Kong Chengyi propped his hands on both sides of the sofa, the eagle falcon's eyes fell on her red lips, leaned over, the burning breath sprayed on her pink skin, slightly tilted her head, and the warm lips pressed against her forehead.

As if telepathically, Hua opened her eyes suddenly, her handsome facial features were infinitely magnified, her mellow lips were pasted up, her big round eyes were staring, and the chaotic thinking that was still napping made her stunned and unresponsive.

With a low smirk, Kong Chengyi's broad palm ran through her silky hair.

The misty phoenix eyes stared at the suddenly gentle cold face, and he was forced to tilt his head, and the hand that was holding his forehead with pity finally struggled to grab the collar of his shirt, pushing him out hard, struggling to make a sound, "Don't...... Kong Shao......"

She just took a nap, why did the two kiss?

As if dissatisfied with her resistance, Kong Chengyi bit her earlobe slightly, and pressed her whole body against the sofa as she shrank back into the sofa.

The slight stinging pain made Hua pity shrink down, and the phoenix's eyes drooped, revealing a shy look.

Sensing that her addiction did not resist, Kong Chengyi hugged her horizontally, quickly went to the lounge, kicked the door open with her slender long legs, and then kicked the door again with a quick "bang" with a spin.

"Eat? huh?" Sandwiching the still slightly warm dish, Kong Chengyi raised his eyebrows and asked Hua Pity sitting on the sofa farthest away from him, his lips were raised, revealing a very good-looking smile.

Holding the pillow in front of her chest with both hands, Hua pity's cheeks were crimson, her head was lowered, and even the roots of her ears were flushed, and she refused in a low voice: "Don't eat it, I've eaten it!"

Even her breath was weak, and Hua felt that the ambiguous breath in the air had not yet dissipated, and even if she was far away, she could still smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body, which made her tremble again and again.

She just came to deliver lunch, but she was tortured to the point that she was sore at the moment, and she was eaten and wiped clean, while the man opposite was refreshed and ate his own food.

Qingming's bright eyes stared at her squeezing appearance, only to see her repeatedly leaning against the back of the sofa, looking like she was about to run away from him.

Kong Chengyi picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and said lightly: "Come here!"

"Are you done eating? Then I'll go back first, so as not to delay your work!" Suddenly stood up, Hua looked at the half-empty thermos box with pity, thinking that he had finished eating before calling himself over.

Twisting her eyebrows, Kong Chengyi didn't speak, and as she guessed, she chewed the food leisurely.

With a smile on his face unconsciously, Hua Pi walked quickly to his side, squatted down to pack the lunch box, but was suddenly held by his hand.

"I didn't finish eating!" With that, Kong Chengyi quickly grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

"I have meat to eat, you have to eat meat too, otherwise I won't feel the meat in the future, and it will affect my feelings!" Leaning over, Kong Chengyi rubbed her lips and smiled lowly.

Being suddenly approached, Hua was so frightened that she sat on the ground, and it took several seconds to react to the "eat meat" in his mouth, and his face turned crimson with a "bang".

Hooking his lips and smiling evilly, Kong Chengyi's mood became more and more bright, he reached out and pulled her up who was still on the floor, pressed her waist with one hand and put her on the sofa next to him, feeding her while eating by himself, and soon swept away all the meals.

After finishing lunch, Kong Chengyi looked at the white transparent box placed at the farthest point of the coffee table, and saw that there were peeled sweet oranges and grapes picked one by one, his black eyebrows rose, and his lips quickly swayed, "Fruit?"

It's like a wife who cares about hard work, not only has the fruit been prepared, but even peeled it, so that he can't help but have a bright mood, and the smile on the corner of his lips can't be suppressed.

While packing up the thermos box, Hua Pian looked up when she heard the words, bumped into his smiling eyes, suddenly her face was shy and burning, and then lowered her head and said "um" in a low voice.

"Bring it and eat it together!" said lazily, Kong Chengyi lazily sat back on the sofa, waiting for her to serve.

Packing up the insulated box and putting it back in the shopping bag, Hua looked at him who was already sitting on the sofa, helplessly reached out and took the transparent box containing the fruit, picked a piece of sweet orange and handed it to him, "I'll go back first!"

Looking at his current enjoyment, Hua Pity couldn't help but think of the picture of the two of them being passionately entangled, and his face burned for a while, for fear that he would dig a trap and let himself jump in.

Holding her wrist, he pulled her off guard and sat on his lap with a slight force, Kong Chengyi had a cold face, "Either finish eating with me, or take it away, don't prepare!"

Suddenly she sat on top of him, the flower pity naturally tugged at his chest, but his cold tone sounded in her eardrums, like fickle weather, unable to understand his temperament, she bit her lip for a moment, and stared silently at the desk not far away.

Picking up a grape from the transparent box she was holding, Kong Chengyi put it on her lips and coldly ordered: "Open your mouth!"

The flower opened her mouth obediently and mechanically bit the grapes and swallowed them, but she could not feel the sweetness of the grapes at all.

Feeding the flowers one by one, Kong Chengyi only ate sweet oranges, kneading her thighs or *** with both hands from time to time, looking lazy and enjoying, as if the person with an ice face just now was not him.

Looking down at the fruit box, the huge box was empty, only two clear grapes remained, Kong Chengyi's fingertips slowly rubbed the lips of the flowers, as if to wipe away the grape water stains that overflowed because of her chewing, "Is it sweet?"

Eating the grapes in silence, and not looking at the movements of his hands, Flower nodded slightly, silently protesting against his fickleness.

Raising the last two in her hand, Kong Chengyi's deep eyes stared at the action of her lips biting up and down, and suddenly threw the two in her hand into her mouth, "I taste sweet or not!"

Chewing carefully, Kong Chengyi finally responded happily after a while: "It's quite sweet!"

Looking up at his series of movements in a daze, Hua Pity never expected him to have such a childish side, and his mind was blank.

Swallowing the grapes, Kong Chengyi saw that she was still looking at herself blankly, couldn't help but hook her lips and chuckle, lowered her head slightly and hugged her naturally.