2-45 May I give up a hundred flowers and a smile at my concubine

||“ Baby, I'm thinking about you, why don't you come up now, okay? ”

"You ......," Murphy reluctantly hung up. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Looking at the large number of beautiful and moving flowers around her, she had no choice but to stay in the pile of flowers for a day.

Finally staying up until the end of work, Murphy couldn't wait to take the bus home.

"Sister Xiuxiu, I'm back!" After she shouted tiredly, Ah Xiu came out of the kitchen and smiled mysteriously at her. "Sister Xiuxiu, are there any surprises?" Mo Fei took off his coat, sat on the sofa in the living room, hugged the cushion and asked Ah Xiu.

Ah Xiu pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, yes!" ”

Could it be...... Thinking of this, Mo Fei ran up to the second floor in cotton slippers, opened the bedroom door, and oh my God, her dresser, on the coffee table on the sofa, on the floor, on the bed, there were flowers on the bed. The flowers on the floor are surrounded by a white fence, with white roses in the middle and the word "love" spelled on them, red roses on the outside, and blue roses on the outermost layer.

It's so impressive! Of course, in addition to being moved, Mo Fei felt that she would only have to sleep in the guest room tonight......

The next morning, Murphy came to the office and found the door closed—no, how could she lock it when she left work yesterday in order to dilute the fragrance of flowers in the room?

Suspiciously, she opened the door, and the flowers in the room with dew were smiling at her.

Desks, notebooks, bookshelves, and floors are once again covered with delicate roses.

On the floor, the spelling in the middle of the flower bed has been changed to "cherish for a lifetime" - these words are not exactly the words that An Bai once gave her?

"Ahh

She distracted herself from the flowers on the floor, walked to her desk, turned on her computer, and found a card on the delicate bouquet of roses on her chair. Mo Fei picked up the bouquet and pulled out the card - "May I give up a hundred flowers and smile!" Isn't the handwriting of An's "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance exactly the font of An Bai?"

"When I ride the red dust concubine and smile, no one knows that it is a lychee" Emperor Tang Ming sent a lychee thousands of miles away, and President An sent a room of roses, which was very beautiful, but how could it be unacceptable?

The phone rang, "Ah and" Mo Fei rubbed his nose and answered the phone, it was Ding Qian who called, informing her to go to Mr. Zhou's office for a meeting.

Finally able to escape these flowers, she took her notebook and went to Zhou Qijun's office with quick movements.

"This time, we have a bidding event for an advertising plan for herbal tea......" As soon as Zhou Qijun said a word, Mo Fei couldn't help but gasp with her nose, and she began to wonder if she was smoked with flower fragrance.

"Herbal tea is a functional drink......" In the quiet venue, Mo Fei once again gasped through his nose, sounding like a can't help sobbing.

Zhou Qijun glanced at her, looked at her reddish nose, her eyes tightened, turned around and took a pack of facial tissues from the table and threw it in front of her. Murphy blushed, opened the tissue, and covered his nose.

When the meeting ended, Mr. Zhou suddenly, "You don't have to go back to the office today, you will work in my office; Prepare the materials in your notebook first, sort out your ideas, and then discuss them later. ”

Murphy couldn't believe it was true, didn't he have to go back to that smelly office?

She glanced at Zhou Qijun gratefully, but he was looking at the laptop intently and ignored her at all. 、

On Wednesday morning, Murphy opened the office door, once again surprised.

Not only have the flowers been changed in the room, but this time they have been replaced with pink roses - after getting used to seeing red roses, this elegant and unique pink rose looks particularly moving. "Although the rose is beautiful, it is less than one ten-thousandth of the concubine! Ann looked at the card next to the bouquet on the table, and Murphy's face slowly turned red.

Just as she was thinking about it with her card, the door opened.

Turning his head, An Bai, who was wearing a crisp black suit, was holding a bouquet of bright roses in his hand and was walking slowly

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