PS: Now Shixi's "Ninetle" is about to enter the final stage. In fact, in the original outline of the Ten Joys, this book still has a long one. However, for various reasons, although Shixi was reluctant, he decided to shorten it as much as possible and strive to complete the finish within two months.

See the individual chapter for more reasons in a moment.

On this day, Ye Hong is still repeating the cycle from excitement to loss.

When Ye Hong, who had just negotiated a big business and was full of a sense of accomplishment in his chest, walked into the elevator of his apartment and saw the cold elevator door closed in front of him, as if he was used to it, he couldn't help but have a huge gap in his emotions.

Thinking of the cold door of his apartment, thinking of the cold air, the cold lamp, the cold room, and the cold bed in the apartment, a huge sense of loss struck, which made Ye Hong, who always behaved like an iron lady and a strong woman outside, have an urge to cry.

When Ye Hong held the key, walked to the door of her apartment like a walking corpse in a depressed mood, and was about to open the door, suddenly a stranger standing in the corridor called out to her.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Ye Hong?"

The strange man's sudden opening made Ye Hong's whole body tense up suddenly.

Although Ji City is a prosperous international metropolis, the security situation is not good because of the huge gap between the rich and the poor.

Even if the place where Ye Hong lives and works can be regarded as one of the districts with the best security in Ji City, there are often vicious cases.

In this chaotic city, single women are extremely dangerous. Like Ye Hong, he can be regarded as a high-income class. A beautiful woman who is beautiful enough to make any man have evil thoughts is even more dangerous.

So, the face suddenly appeared. and said his name and surname to a strange man, Ye Hong couldn't help but be careful.

After taking a step back and opening a safe distance from the strange man, Ye Hong quietly grasped the powerful electric shock device on the keychain that Zhang Jin didn't know where to get it, and then asked vigilantly:

"I just, what's the matter with you?"

That strange man should also know the security situation in Ji City, and he seemed to be accustomed to Ye Hong's vigilance, and he didn't mean to be annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled and handed over a plastic document that had been hanging on his chest in a very safe position, and then turned around. Behind him, he picked up a huge bouquet of roses from the ground that had been blocked by himself.

"I am an employee of ** special express company, we received an order, and the customer asked us before the end of the day. Deliver this bouquet of flowers to you! ”

said. The courier handed over a slip and a pen again:

"Please confirm your signature!"

Ye Hong, who let down her guard a little, took the slip and pen, and completed her receipt and signature with a frown.

This has happened more than once.

No way, who made Ye Hong look so beautiful?

Even if Ye Hong was as cold as ice in front of everyone except Zhang Jin, with a cast iron face, even if Ye Hong had declared her identity as a 'married woman' more than once, she still couldn't stop the love of beauty of those wild bees and butterflies. Both in the country. Still in Malayji City, Ye Hong has always had endless suitors!

Although Ye Hong refused very resolutely every time. But as Ye Hong rejected more and more people, she found that not only did not decrease, but more and more suitors.

Now, not counting those who have given up, not counting those who have not yet shown their ambitions, just showing their pursuit behavior, Ye Hong's suitors who are in passionate pursuit are already hard to count!

Colleagues, partners, strangers you meet...... Chinese, Chinese, Malays, and tourists from all over the world who come to Kyrgyzstan to visit...... Black, Yellow, White...... The rich, the powerful, the ordinary white-collar workers, the poor...... Little brother, big brother, uncle, grandfather......

There are even a few sisters and younger sisters who are bent in orientation, and they are all Ye Hong's suitors!

There are no boundaries in the realm conquered by Ye Hong's beauty, so there are all kinds of people who pursue Ye Hong, and there are countless types!

Almost every day, whether Ye Hong is in the office, on the way to the office, on the way to shopping, or when eating, she always frequently receives flowers and gifts from various suitors!

Even sometimes, several suitors would crash and put a few bouquets of flowers and a few gifts in front of Ye Hong at one time. Ye Hong is really annoyed with them!

Therefore, Ye Hong would be so impatient when she signed, if it weren't for her soft-heartedness and unbearable embarrassment of this migrant worker who was responsible for delivering the courier, Ye Hong would even refuse to sign.

After taking a large bouquet of flowers from Mr. Courier very rudely, Ye Hong didn't wait for Mr. Courier to leave, and threw the bouquet of flowers into the trash can next to the door without hesitation in Mr. Express's surprised eyes.

When Ye Hong, who was very accustomed to completing the process of receiving the throwing away, was just about to follow the familiar rhythm and carry out the next steps of opening the door and entering the house, he stopped abruptly.

Then, in the eyes of Mr. Courier, who was waiting for the elevator, he went to the trash can and opened the card on the bouquet.

Then, Ye Hong's pig iron face, which could be scraped off the frost, suddenly softened, and a thrilling smile bloomed on Ye Hong's face, like winter going to spring, spring flowers blooming.

The smile like an ice-breaking flower made Ye Hong's already perfect face even more dazzling, and even this courier gentleman couldn't stop feeling a little dizzy with his heart beating faster!

The moment when the iceberg thaws is always the gentlest and most charming! When Ye Hong thawed, no normal man could ignore it. If Megumi Yanagishita's body has no hidden diseases, if Megumi Yanagishita's hobby is not bending, then even if he is reborn here, he will definitely not be able to resist the charm of Ye Hong's smile.

Mr. Express did not gradually come to his senses until Ye Hongtian smiled and picked out the bouquet from the trash can, hugged it tightly like a treasure, and disappeared behind the closed apartment door for a long time. Half-asleep and half-awake with the amazement that has not yet dissipated, he walked into the elevator like a ghost, and mechanically returned to the car he used to deliver the express.

The reason why Ye Hong will save this bouquet of flowers from prison again after throwing away the flowers, regardless of whether it is dirty or not, is because when the bouquet fell, Ye Hong's afterglow accidentally swept the flying message card, and saw the extremely ugly handwriting on the card, and made himself extremely familiar and missed!

And Ye Hong's smile came from this.

Forgetting the lonely and lonely Ye Hong in the apartment for a while, she rarely entered the room with a cheerful mood. Rarely jumped into the wide sofa where he sat alone, and then, with anticipation, opened the message card with ugly handwriting attached to the bouquet of flowers.

…………

Kiss baby leaves and wish you a happy birthday!

Now your husband I don't know whether to congratulate you on another year of age, or to mourn for you for another year.

But even if you have the appearance of eighteen forever, you can't deny that you will be twenty-eight years old by tonight!

……

You've always been so **, so character, so even I can't know your plan for life. But, no matter what, whatever you want to do at the age of twenty-eight, I hope you will always be happy and all the best for the following year!

Happy every day!

……

Finally, I want to ask, I miss you, do you miss me?

…………

It wasn't until Ye Hong saw the words 'Happy Birthday' and was always busy with her career that she knew that in a few hours, when the clock struck midnight, she would be twenty-eight years old!

Then Ye Hong thought of the first birthday she spent with Zhang Jin, when Ye Hong was in her third year of college and was twenty-one years old!

Then, Zhang Jin accompanied him past the age of twenty-two, twenty-three, and twenty-four...... Lots of birthdays.

Since his twenty-first birthday, only the birthday of the year he divorced Zhang Jin was spent alone. Even last year, Zhang Jin deliberately flew over to celebrate his birthday.

And this year, where is he?

He must be with He Qingqian, right?

Thinking of the sweetness of Zhang Jin and He Qingqian together, thinking of the birthday parties with Zhang Jin by his side in the past, thinking of his lonely birthday celebration this year, and seeing the sentence on the message card, "I miss you, do you miss me?" ’

Ye Hong couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I miss you! I miss you! But do you really miss me?

Why don't you think I'm coming to stay with me, even if it's just for a birthday? ”

Ye Hong cried and cried, a little angry, and wanted to throw the smelling flowers on the ground after grabbing the flowers he had sniffed before, and then trampling a few feet. But when the bouquet was held high by Ye Hong, Ye Hong was reluctant again!

This is the flower he gave to himself to celebrate his birthday, and Ye Hong is really reluctant to waste it.

So, Ye Hong grabbed the message card and wanted to tear it apart, but when her two hands had already pinched both sides of the message card, she let go again. This is written with his affection, and Ye Hong is not reluctant.

Just when Ye Hong was struggling to find a cup to fall on, or find something else to vent, her phone rang.

The ringtone of the mobile phone finally made Ye Hong barely calm down, and then took a few deep breaths and barely suppressed the resentment in his heart, and after barely recovering the voice of the iron lady in the workplace, he took the phone.

When Ye Hong saw the only Chinese character 'pig' on the caller ID of the mobile phone, Ye Hong's previous efforts were completely in vain, the tears that had just been wiped off were flowing again, and the resentment that had just been barely suppressed was churning and boiling even more majestic.

"Leaves, have you received the flowers? Happy birthday! ”

After the phone was connected, Zhang Jin's gentle greetings not only failed to ease Ye Hong's resentment, but became more and more difficult to suppress.

As a result, Ye Hong's reply inevitably brought some petty temperament.

"Your old man is immersed in the gentle countryside every day, and he still remembers the birthday of the little girl, should I feel flattered? It's really troublesome for you, sir! Such a big bouquet of flowers is really grand! ”

Ye Hong's voice was full of ridicule and coolness, unabashedly expressing her dissatisfaction with Zhang Jin's celebration of her own degree. told Zhang Jin unabashedly that the sincerity of such a bouquet of flowers was far from enough. (To be continued......)