I finally met a handsome guy in the bar, and it turned out to be a cold male god. I don't give myself a chance at all, but I don't see that he has any rings on his hands, and he's still single. Wen Qing could only sigh that he was unlucky, the opportunity was wrong, and he missed such a good object.

I came home at night and lay in bed, still thinking about the face of the man in the bar over and over again. His face and his temperament are deeply addicted.

As a result, when she went to work the next day, Wen Qing actually saw that face again, that intoxicating face, and she excitedly stepped forward to say hello, "Hey, do you remember me? I ...... yesterday"

Originally, she was very shy and just wanted to look at him silently. But it's not easy to see him, and the next time I see him, it won't necessarily be the Year of the Monkey, so I don't have the opportunity to create opportunities.

How else to say that the male god is cold, when he passed by him, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he pretended not to hear what he said, I don't know if he really didn't hear it or if he didn't hear it. In short, it is to treat yourself as a stranger.

It made her heart very unhappy, and at least she replied to herself last night, and she was not as cute as she was when she was drunk yesterday after she woke up today. But even so, she still selfishly felt that he was very handsome.

Moreover, Bai Jin said that it was normal, unless there was something necessary, Han Yiluo would be asked to deal with it, and some small things would be communicated with her, and personal matters would not be mentioned to her. I don't feel that it's not a loss, but I feel very happy, knowing that my words yesterday played a role.

"Han Yiluo, there is your express downstairs, go down and ask for it. He wondered who would send him a courier at such a time, but he still went down and ran for it.

When I went down, I was alone, but when I came back, a large handful of red roses appeared in my hand, and there were only 99 of them. But even so, it is still the envy of many colleagues in the office, especially female colleagues, who are eager to stick their eyes to the bouquet of flowers.

"Wow, you're so happy, did your boyfriend give it to you? If only my boyfriend had half as good as your boyfriend. A female colleague who had a good relationship with her spoke.

Compared with their envy, Han Yiluo was not very happy in his heart. Frowning and pulling out the flower of your card to read the words on it, "Honey, I wish you a good mood every day." "Look down at the signature, Zhang Hua.

Who was this man? The name of this person didn't come to his mind. Neither his classmates nor her colleagues. It seems that he is a person he doesn't know, or just a bored person who is just idle.

Therefore, Han Yiluo was not polite at all, and threw the flowers directly into the office in the toilet in front of all the women.

"Wow, you're so cruel, you've ruined such a big handful of bright red roses. If you don't give it to me, I'll dry all these rose petals and make them into sachets. A colleague couldn't help but grumble at the flowers.

Knowing that they were just talking, Han Yiluo teased her, "Oh, then if you want to say that, I'll go and get that rose back for you, and let you go back to make sachets." "The main reason is that the origin of this flower is unknown, and he really doesn't dare to collect it.

thought it was just an oolong incident, but as a result, at a fixed time at noon every day for the next month, Han Yiluo would receive such a bouquet of roses. And there are 99 flowers every day, and the words on the card are exactly the same.

I don't know if he chased the girl, whether he was intentional or not. To say that it is sincere enough to send flowers every day, but the card is written the same thing every day, and I feel insincere, anyway, this person did not impress Han Yiluo.

"It's not this Zhang Hua, who the hell is you, why do you send you flowers every day? It's too strange, isn't it? Don't you really know him?" The colleague also felt very strange when he watched her pick up and throw flowers every day.

Han Yiluo frowned and looked at the roses that had just arrived in his hands today. With a headache, he said, "I really don't know this person, and I don't know why he sends me flowers every day." If I knew, I wouldn't have let him send flowers. ”

But her colleague's words also reminded her that this Zhang Hua must know herself, otherwise she would not give flowers to herself every day, but she didn't have the impression of this person in her mind at all.

She could only ask her good friend for help, and called Sun Hanhua, "Hey, I want to ask you for a favor and help me investigate someone." ”

"No problem, you let me help you investigate, whoever tells me the name will do. Such a small favor, he promised not to even blink an eye. Besides, even if he is busy, as long as he opens his mouth to beg himself, he will not hesitate to go to the soup.

"You help me investigate a man named Zhang Hua. At the mention of this name, her mouth was still full of disgust.

Zhang Hua and Sun Hanhua are still a little familiar with this name, a playboy in high society. How did Han Yiluo know him, which made him feel a sense of crisis, and he was even more afraid that she would be deceived.

He nervously asked her, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this person? He is not a good person, he knows every day that he is looking for fun, and he doesn't do anything serious." You stay away from him in the future, there is no need, don't have contact with him. ”

Listening to his nervous tone and evaluation, Han Yiluo hated him even more. He also explained why he wanted to investigate him, "I don't know why, this person now sends me roses every day." The problem is that I've never met him, I don't remember him at all, and I don't know why she's so insistent. ”

This reason didn't make him feel very strange, it is estimated that Zhang Hua had seen her somewhere, and thought she was easy to look at, so he wanted to pursue her. Then began to take what flowers attacked, money attacks wanted to try to take her down.

But fortunately, with his understanding of Han Yiluo, she would not like such a man. Therefore, he doesn't have to be nervous, someone will snatch love from him.

The mood was relaxed, and the tone was not as nervous as it began, "You don't have to care about it at all, you can just dispose of the roses he brought over this month, whether it's thrown or skimmed, or given away, anyway, you just don't care." And then I'll send you a picture of him in a moment, and you see where you've seen him before?"

That way, she can walk around him in the future.