"Sir William, I mean roses, your old man has been delivering them for three days in a row. My office is about to be taken over, and there are still 99 ......."

"What? Phil, what roses do you say? Why can't I understand? ”

"It's the roses you sent, and you left the card... Isn't it you? Yue Fei'er realized this in hindsight, "Isn't it really you?" William. ”

"Fei'er, are you hinting at me something? Do you want me to go on the offensive with flowers? ”

"It's all right, William, you take care of yourself in Japan. Also, the daughter said she misses you very much. ”

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, Yue Fei'er took the card out of the drawer in a panic.

Three photos, all in Chinese, signed or the person who loves you the most.

Who will be the person who loves her the most? Who could it be?

Yue Fei'er confirmed that in those years in China, she had never caused any peach blossom debts. So, who will this person who is sending roses?

The mysterious man wandering downstairs flashed in his mind, who could he be? Who is he?

After thinking about it, if you want to unveil this mysterious man, you have to start with roses.

As Yue Feiyang's own sister, there are definitely a lot of conspiracies around her. What she has to do now is to nip a possible conspiracy in the bud.

So, Yue Fei'er dialed the internal line of the secretariat,

"Bella, the address and phone number of the florist where I want to deliver roses every day."

Soon, Yue Fei'er found the flower shop, and at her request, she also saw the video of the man who ordered the flowers when he came.

The man is very tall, about 185, very thin, but he is a natural hanger. Whether it's a coat or a windbreaker, it looks great on him. Moreover, he seemed to have expected her to come to find the video, and he didn't hide it at all, and when he finished writing the card, he deliberately raised his head and smiled at the camera.

That face, Yue Fei'er is already familiar with and can't be more familiar.

"It's him... An Zichang! An Zichang..."

When she saw this person's face clearly, Yue Fei'er's tears fell uncontrollably.

It's him? It's him?

It's been four years, four whole years have passed, and he actually came back.

Yue Fei'er sat in the car for a long time, and her mind was full of memories of An Zichang. She can't drive away, she can't wave away, and she can't avoid it.

I don't know how long it took, the rain outside beat the car window, and Yue Fei'er suddenly woke up.

It's already half past four, yesterday she made an appointment with Zhang Xinyue, and today she went to pick up her daughter, and then went back to her home.

When she arrived at the kindergarten, the little daughter was already waiting for her at the door.

"Daughter, I'm sorry, Mommy is late."

Yue Fei'er hugged Xiao Qianjin and kissed her cheek eagerly, more eagerly than ever before. Why didn't she think just now that since Anzi Chang could find her, then he would definitely be able to find his daughter. When the time comes, will he snatch his daughter?

As soon as she thought of this, Yue Fei'er broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mommy, it's raining outside, have you gotten drenched?"

"No, Mommy is fine. By the way, baby, have any strangers come to you these days? ”

"Strangers?" Xiao Qianjin turned her head to look inside, Uncle An was a friend of Daddy, not a stranger. "Nope."

"That's good, that's good." Yue Fei'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, Mommy will take you home." ”

"Mommy, can we go to the supermarket? I want to buy something. ”

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