"Manager, what gift did you receive today?"

The staff of the flower shop came over with a smile, staring at the box placed on the flower shop's flower stand, and a pair of eyes were shining.

"It's not going to be food, don't worry about it."

Shangguan Wanbai shook her head with a smile, a few days ago, she sent snacks for five days in a row, and she couldn't eat them alone and distributed them to the little girls below, and now, all the little girls on duty guess what snacks they are sharing today.

But...... What she was sure of was that it wouldn't be eaten today.

When she was studying, she received a box of various foods for five consecutive days, without a signature or card, so she took a box of food to the lost and found every day......

Later, when he was with Li Zi'an, he said again that he missed his mouth and realized that he had sent it......

Who would have guessed that this cold-blooded Mr. Li had done this kind of thing?

Shangguan Wanbai smiled slightly, dismantled a few forget-me-nots that had just arrived, and dotted them on the newly made gerbera bouquet, with a few dark purples scattered in the bright yellow, making the gerberas more and more delicate and bright.

"Store manager, you're amazing!" The employees stared at the gerbera without blinking, obviously it was the flower pressed at the bottom, many of them were missing, and a single branch could not be sold at the price, and it was supposed to be thrown away a few days ago, but it was asked by Shangguan Wanbai.

Trimming shears have become such a beautiful handicraft now.

"It's not easy for every flower to bloom." Shangguan Wanbai took a watering can to spray some nutritious water on the bouquet, and smiled and let the staff put it on the flower stand, the reason why she opened the flower shop is to hope that every flower can bloom beautiful in her own flowering period.

"Jingle Bell~"

The wind chimes swayed, Jian Maoxun walked in, a light coffee-colored suit lined him with more and more warmth like jade, holding an envelope in his hand and handing it to Shangguan Wanbai.

Shangguan Wanbai opened the envelope in his hand suspiciously, and inside the envelope was a hot gold card, and when he opened it, a line of English was outlined in Akane color, and it was written "Invitation to the 37th Flower Art Competition"

She flipped through it and found that there was no organizer, no location, and no inviter.

"What is this?"

"The Royal Gardeners' Society of the United Kingdom's Exchange Competition in China." Jian Maoxun smiled and explained to Shangguan Wanbai: "It will be held next month." ”

"Really? Can I visit? ”

Shangguan Wanbai's whole person became excited, she stared at the invitation brightly, her face was full of excitement: "Where is it, how much did you spend on this invitation, I ......"

Although she is happy, she also knows very well that this kind of high-end invitation is generally subject to the entry threshold, and it is impossible to get it at all for a flower shop of her size.

"Shh

Jian Maoxun raised his index finger and shook his head at her disapprovingly: "I have said many times that I volunteered to help you, and besides, this is not an invitation for you." ”

"Huh?"

Jian Maoxun smiled and pointed to the gerbera bouquet: "Your new floral arrangement, right?" Wanbai, I think you are very talented in floral art, and this invitation can be used as a letter of entry. ”

"Enter?!"

Shangguan Wanbai felt a little suffocated, she loved floral art very much, and she had concentrated on learning, but she was still a little apprehensive about participating in a competition of this scale as a formal florist.

"Of course, this is just one of my suggestions."

Jian Maoxun glanced at the gift box on the flower rack, the familiar colors and styles made him feel a pang in his heart, and then subconsciously asked: "Have you ...... recently?" Did he do anything to you? ”

"What?" Shangguan Wanbai was a little stunned, and then reacted that Jian Maoxun was referring to Li Zi'an, lowered his eyes, and spoke half-loudly: "Actually, he has been changing his ...... recently."

"Wanbai!"

Seeing this, Jian Maoxun's heart tightened, he grabbed Wanbai's hand and said coldly: "You forgot?" How many sins have you suffered? Did your mother work hard to raise you to make him miserable? ”

As soon as "......" mentioned her mother Shen Wanyao, Shangguan Wanbai immediately fell silent, and Jian Maoxun also consciously lost his words and let go of his hand stiffly.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

"You're right." After Shangguan Wanbai was half white, he raised a smile: "Indeed, my mother will definitely be unhappy when she sees me living like this." ”

The light shines through the glass of the flower shop, and from the outside, the two people inside are very close to each other, like a sweet embrace of lovers.

The bright red Ferrari window rolled down, Seely's eyes narrowed like a cat, and his burgundy nails swiped across his phone, and Jian Maoxun in the store took out the phone and frowned.

"What's the matter?"

Jian Maoxun was very irritable, Xili was pestering him every day for the past few days, and he didn't have time to find Shangguan Wanbai, so that the guy who almost Li Zi'an took advantage of the loophole.

"I'm at the door, count thirty seconds, I'm going to see you. If I couldn't see you, I'd go crazy. ”

The voice from the mobile phone was unusually sweet, Jian Maoxun raised his head sharply, and found a Ferrari not far away, Xili delicately held a cigarette in his mouth, and lightly spit out a smoke ring in the direction of Shangguan Wanbai.

Suffered.

After knowing each other for many years, Jian Maoxun knows very well that Xili doesn't like smoking at all, and if she starts smoking, there must be people around who will see blood.

"I'll get out right away."

Hanging up the phone, Jian Maoxun quickly gave Shangguan Wanbai a key: "I have something to leave now, you can take the invitation." By the way, I haven't found a suitable owner for the white cat yet, and it's currently in my apartment, so you can take the time to help feed it. ”

After saying this, without waiting for Shangguan Wanbai's refusal, Jian Maoxun quickly pushed open the glass door, leaving behind a random wind chime.

"This ......"

Shangguan Wanbai looked at the key in his palm helplessly, and had to put it away temporarily.

Quietly looking at the gift box on the flower stand, she pursed her lips. Ruthlessly picked it up and gently threw it on the trash can at the door.

In the past, I only thought that such a gift was full of joy, but in the past, it was only once......

She did like Li Zi'an, and she did soften, but Jian Maoxun was right, there are some things that can't be forgotten......

Wow, a gust of wind blew, the gift box fell to the ground, the box mouth was open, and there was a hot gold card inside, the "37th Flower Art Contest Competition Letter" outlined in Akane, rolled out alone, and floated to the road with the wind.

Cars crushed over the card again and again until a Maybach arrived.

Li Zi'an looked at the hot gold card on the ground that had been pressed and couldn't see the handwriting, and was silent for a moment, Yin Xi looked at the card on the ground and didn't say anything for a long time.

This is the official letter of participation that Mr. Li stayed up until 3 o'clock in the evening yesterday, and you must know that all the competitions of Royal Gardening only invite nine people to participate in each competition.

Although sometimes invitations can also be entered, most of them are in the nature of playing tickets or entertainment, and the status is completely different from that of real contestants.

Almost everyone who receives the letter of entry sees it as a sign of honor, and the people who are invited to participate are basically rich or expensive, and they don't give away places at all.

Now, this precious, honorable entry letter is lying on the road, a piece of waste paper.