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When receiving Ouyang Mingmei's reply, Lin Muhua was stunned for a moment: "Gift? What gift? ”

Han Tong stuffed the hot kumquat pomelo in his hand into Lin Muhua's hand: "What are you talking to yourself, dear?" ”

"You see, I texted Akemi to wish her a happy Christmas Eve, but she came back with such a strange text." Lin Muhua held up his mobile phone to Han Tong and said, "I don't seem to have given her any gifts." ”

Han Tong looked at the mobile phone in Lin Muhua's hand clearly, then smiled and said, "You didn't give her a gift, it doesn't mean that others didn't give it." ”

"Others ......" Lin Muhua thought for a long time in confusion, and suddenly realized: "I understand!" It's ......"

Han Tong hurriedly "shhhhhh ”

"That's right." Lin Muhua nodded.

This kind of thing has to be done by the person concerned himself.

Lin Muhua and Han Tong looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Han Tong's heart was a little complicated.

Ling Xiangnan, Ling Xiangnan, at this point, you are still so shy and introverted, isn't it a little inappropriate.

At this time, Ling Xiangnan had actually appeared in the hall of the Food Fragrance Pavilion with a smile on his face.

"Hello Mr. Ling, are you going to have dinner or are you looking for General Manager Ouyang?" Because Ling Xiangnan often came to eat and helped Ouyang Mingmei fulfill her promise to take care of him for the rest of his life, the front desk staff was no stranger to Ling Xiangnan. As soon as I saw him come in, I greeted him with a smile.

"Well, eat, and find your general manager by the way." Ling Xiangnan had a smile on his face.

"If you want to eat, you will probably have to wait in line at this time." The waiter pointed to the already lively crowd in the waiting area, and then pointed to the office on the first floor: "If you look for the general manager, she is in the office now." ”

"Thank you." Ling Xiangnan smiled lightly and walked straight into the office on the first floor.

As usual, when Ling Xiangnan came in today, he didn't knock on the door. Instead, just push it away. I saw that Ou Yangmingmei was unwrapping the bouquet layer by layer.

You should be happy to see these flowers.

Ling Xiangnan suddenly felt a little proud in his heart, and deliberately said: "The flowers are so beautiful." ”

Ouyang Mingmei looked up and saw that it was Ling Xiangnan, and laughed: "En." It's beautiful. And it tastes good. It's just that the type of flower is wrong. ”

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiangnan's face was full of astonishment.

Could it be that Ou Yangmingmei thinks that there should not be a lover relationship between her and him?

"Of course not. Lin Muhua is really, you said that between the two of us, don't send some carnations, forget-me-nots, lilies or something, what roses to send......" Ouyang Mingmei said as she put the dismantled wrapping paper neatly aside, and then used scissors to cut off the excess leaves and branches on the roses.

Ling Xiangnan hung a circle of black lines on his head: "You mean, this flower was sent by Lin Muhua?" ”

"Yes." Ou Yangmingmei nodded, looked at Ling Xiangnan and smiled: "It's a bit funny to send roses between two women, isn't it......?"

"Yes, it's funny......" Ling Xiangnan suddenly became a frosted eggplant, and his whole body wilted.

What's the matter?

Obviously, it was he Ling Xiangnan who carefully prepared the gift for Christmas Eve, and the handmade chocolates that he finally made after failing for more than eighty or ninety times, and he thought about having someone send them over first, and when Ouyang Mingmei kept guessing who the romantic creator was, he jumped out at once and gave her a big surprise......

However, the current situation is obviously not in line with the original plan, how can it be considered that Lin Muhua sent it?

The fruits of his own painstaking Baal's hard work, do you have to sew wedding dresses for others?

And Ouyang Mingmei, a stupid woman, how could she think that this was given by Lin Muhua?

The initiator is standing in front of you, okay......

Ling Xiangnan suddenly had a feeling that he was even more aggrieved than Dou E.

"However, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a gift between friends, maybe, it wasn't from Lin Muhua?" Ling Xiangnan raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"Impossible, right?" At this moment, it was Ou Yangmingmei's turn to be surprised.

When I first received the gift, I received a text message from Lin Muhua, and I replied to the text message of thanks, and Lin Muhua did not defend it, this should be what Lin Muhua sent.

"How could it not be? Think about it, just like you just said, it's a bit strange to send roses between friends......" Ling Xiangnan raised his eyebrows: "This flower must have been given by a man." ”

Moreover, it was given by the man in front of you.

Ling Xiangnan waited for Ouyang Mingmei to think of him.

Ou Yangmingmei's movements in her hand paused, put down the small scissors in her hand, looked at the light salt water that had been poured into the transparent glass vase, and pursed her lips and thought about it.

What Ling Xiangnan said is not unreasonable, this flower may really be given by someone else.

But then again, is it necessary to know so much about who sent this flower?

Anyway, it is a happy thing to receive a blessing gift on Christmas Eve, since the other party has not revealed his identity, why should he be careful to find out who it is?

Ouyang Mingmei immediately felt relieved when she thought about it, and put the pruned rose branches in the vase one by one and inserted them: "It doesn't matter who sent it, anyway, it was sent, and I received it myself, just have flowers to see." ”

Ling Xiangnan was depressed again: "Why doesn't it matter, when you receive something like roses on Christmas Eve, maybe the other party is expressing their love for you?" ”

"Whatever!" Ou Yangmingmei looked at Ling Xiangnan and said quite seriously: "Since he didn't reveal his identity, it means that this person is either just joking, or he is not responsible, and he doesn't even dare to reveal his identity, no matter what kind of person it is, I don't think it's good." ”

This......

Ling Xiangnan suddenly wanted to cry.

At this time, I will explain again, saying that this gift was given by him, I am afraid it confirms the sentence in Ouyang Mingmei's mouth, I don't take responsibility.

At that time, maybe Ouyang Mingmei will definitely think that he belongs to the irresponsible man who was forced to admit it to the end, so it is better not to admit it.

A good Christmas Eve surprise turned into a thriller.

Ling Xiangnan was depressed and wanted to slap himself twice.

Ouyang Mingmei here didn't know anything about the unpredictable psychological activities in Ling Xiangnan's heart, and after arranging the flowers, she put them on the desk, then took out the box of handmade chocolates and opened them: "Oh, do you want to eat it?" ”

Ling Xiangnan thought about it, and still took one out: "Then you're welcome." ”

Anyway, the chocolate she gave out, and if she could take one back from Ouyang Mingmei and eat it, it would be her return gift.

Ou Yangmingmei took one and put it in her mouth. (To be continued......)