Looking down at the basket of delicate champagne roses, Aze's gaze suddenly darkened.

Sinking and sinking, gradually becoming dignified.

"You can't have roses with stamens in Bofu, don't you know this rule!"

Reprimanded sharply, Aze reached out and pulled out a bronze envelope sandwiched between roses, and then waved his hand: "Take out the flowers and throw them away!" ”

The little maid outside the door was frightened by Aze.

She clutched the flower basket tightly with both hands and lowered her head, as if she had committed a great sin, and she didn't dare to breathe.

It wasn't until the door closed that she wilted and walked downstairs with the fragrant flower basket in front of her......

*

Upstairs.

"Miss, someone sent this for you."

Turning back, Aze solemnly handed over the bronze envelope that had been wiped many times in his hand: "I have already asked someone to dispose of the flowers, and as for the room, I will also order someone to come up and clean it again." You'll never be exposed to the slightest pollen. ”

"You arrange the affairs of the family, I can trust it!"

Bo Jinghan took the letter opener handed by Fiona, opened the fire paint seal on the envelope, and pulled out a champagne-colored greeting card.

Opened.

A line of handsome handwriting fell into the bottom of my eyes-

"Falling in love with you is my greatest happiness in this life, thinking of you is my sweetest pain, being with you is my pride, without you I am like a ship that has lost its course."

This is......

"This is the flower language of champagne roses!"

As she spoke, Fiona excitedly snatched the paper card from Bo Jinghan's hand, reversed it and studied it several times, frowning unconsciously: "I thought it was one of your admirers who wanted to propose to you!" Why didn't you even pay for it? ”

"Boring!"

Bo Jinghan took back the paper card, directly crumpled it into a ball, and threw it out.

I picked up the anthology of posters and flipped through it.

But Fiona didn't want to let go of such a rare opportunity to gossip, so she approached Bo Jinghan and whispered in her ear: "Hey, dear, tell me who do you think?" It's so romantic, I guess it's Count Ivan! ”

"That demon hasn't appeared in front of me for more than twenty-four hours. I'm thinking about calling the police for him. ”

Flipping through the promotional photos in his hand, Bo Jinghan responded coldly.

Obviously, she didn't want to continue the conversation.

Fiona, who was on the side, seemed to understand the hint in her words, and closed her mouth in amusement.

At this moment, the mobile phone rings.

Bo Jinghan put down the album, raised his eyes and looked at his mobile phone, and directly connected the phone.

On the other end of the phone, an extremely flamboyant voice came out: "Hi, dear Cynthia beauty! I'm Lin Xing, and we only met yesterday. ”

"Lin Xing?"

Bo Jinghan's voice was slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect him to have her private phone number, and he was calling at this time!

"Haha, it looks like Miss Cynthia still remembers me."

"Of course. Is there something wrong? ”

Too lazy to talk to him, Bo Jinghan cut straight to the point.

Lin Xing on the other end of the phone raised his heroic eyebrows, and smiled extremely delicately in a place where the other party couldn't see.

"Yes, it's still very important! So, whatever you're doing right now, please put down what you're doing, be very serious, focused, and listen to me! ”

Hearing the sound, Bo Jinghan's hand turned the page and paused slightly.

Then, in the earpiece, Lin Xing's low voice came again: "Have you received the champagne rose?" That's ...... me."