Jian Sangyu was just about to cook when the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who is so good at stepping on food?" Jian Sangyu muttered, put down the things in his hand first, and then trotted to the door.

Because it was daytime and Gu Shen was also at home, the gate of the courtyard was not locked when Jian Sangyu came back, so the people who came directly came to the door here.

When he opened the door, who was standing outside the door, Jian Sangyu didn't see it, and what fell in front of him was a fiery red.

What a big bouquet of roses.

Jian Sangyu was directly stunned, and reminded in a low voice that the person who couldn't see his face yet, but could tell that it was a man wearing pants and shoes.

"Sir, are you in the wrong place?" Jian Sangyu kindly reminded, and there was a little envy in her heart.

I don't know which girl is so happy today, this kind of is not a festival to receive such a large bouquet of roses, I guess I am going to be proposed, right?

But the gentleman in front of him is really confused, and he can go to the wrong place when he proposes marriage.

However, others can be forgiven for being so romantic and a little confused.

Where is it like Gu Shen's wood.

What about Valentine's Day, she has been engaged to him for many years and has been married for many years now, not to mention roses, even cauliflower has never received one.

"You're Miss Jane, aren't you? I'm an employee of Huamu Floral Art, I'm sorry, because we received an order for 999 roses temporarily, and there weren't so many fresh flowers in the store, so it took a little time, sorry to keep you waiting. ”

The boy holding the flower struggled to hold the flower down a little bit, and reluctantly revealed the logo on his work clothes, Hua Mu Florist.

"It's really 999 flowers, I look so big, it should be 999 flowers." Jian Sangyu's tone was full of envy.

Really, after she finished speaking, she quickly reacted, "Wait, Miss Jane?" Who are you, this flower for me? ”

"Yes, Miss Jane from Block 6 of the East District of the Tang Confucian Family Villa." After the boy in the flower shop finished speaking, he blinked his eyes and stared at Jian Sangyu vigorously, and then the more he looked, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, "Are you the goddess of Jian Sangyu Jian?" ”

Jian Sangyu subconsciously touched his face behind him, and then remembered that he was not wearing a mask, he thought that it would be an acquaintance, but he didn't expect it to be a flower gift.

"Goddess Jane, after signing the receipt, can you give me a single one of your signatures? If you could, it would be nice to take a group photo! The little boy looked at Jian Sangyu with a pair of eyes with love, and then handed the flower in his hand a little in front of Jian Sangyu, and said, "I don't know who placed an order on our network, you sign for it first." ”

"Who could have decided?" This surprise fell down all of a sudden, and Jian Sangyu was a little blindfolded.

Her mind turned around for a long time and she couldn't think of who it would be, she didn't know anyone here, Ji Qianbo and Yang Ming were very busy and had already left, Zhou Keke and Lin Qiqi were unlikely to send her such a bouquet of flowers for no reason and didn't say a word.

"Do you want to double-check, what if you sent it wrong? I signed for it, and if someone comes back to you, don't you have a great responsibility? Jian Sangyu reminded the excited little boy who didn't know the southeast and northwest very gently, "If you want an autograph, I can give it to you, but I hope you can help me keep it secret, don't tell others that I live here." ”