Because there are rainy days spent with him, there are no rainy days for Fu Mingyi now, which is particularly sad. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Weiwei nestled on the sofa, surrounded by the breath he left, quietly listening to the sound of the rain.

"Wang. ”

Xiaobu came over and rubbed Chu Weiwei's feet, and the fluffy touch attracted her attention. Chu Weiwei stroked the fur with the temperature of the small cloth, and a warmth rose in her heart.

Chu Weiwei's life returned to peace, and Fu Ming was like a pebble thrown into the calm center of the lake, splashing ripples.

The business of the small flower shop is not bad, and people often come to visit, and dealing with customers has become Chu Weiwei's pastime to pass the time. can talk about family life, gossip or something, talk about the world, and I just want to change into a cheerful and talkative person.

Everyone found that Chu Weiwei's smile had become more, and they often teased her if it was because of her boyfriend, did his boyfriend go to work?

Speaking of Fu Mingyi, Chu Weiwei's smile remained the same. Only said that he would come to see her soon. That's not the end of the conversation.

Chu Weiwei needed a lot of things to distract her attention, so that she would no longer bother with Fu Mingyi and say goodbye without saying goodbye. She was afraid that she would be angry with him and tarnish her love for him.

It's getting more and more empty. Chu Weiwei's heart was like a black hole that could not be filled, devouring all the excitement.

"Lingling ......" There is only one person who came at this time, and that is Lin Han. Every time, she was stuck at the point where she was going to close the store and go home, under the pretext of bringing a flower home, and asked her to go back with him, and they could go together for a while.

"Sister Weiwei, I want one today...... Well...... Perfume lily. ”

Chu Weiwei smiled helplessly, "There is no perfume lily, I will give you a carnation and give it to my mother at home." ”

"Ah,"

"No, no, no, I don't want you to send it, I'll buy it. The boy shook his head hurriedly, his tone tinged with Kenche.

"Lin Han. Chu Weiwei interrupted him

"Just give back to the flowers you bought in the store these days, otherwise I won't sell them or give them to you. ”