Chapter 335: The Consequences of Sending Flowers
"May I ask if it's Miss Zhang Mo'er, this is the flower that Mr. Shen gave you."
"Mr. Shen, is Shen Rongche?"
The flower delivery guy nodded.
Zhang Mo'er was a little surprised, what did Shen Rongche do to send her flowers in a good manner?
The little guy rubbed Zhang Mo'er's arm, "Mo'er, your flower." ”
Zhang Mo'er reacted and took the flowers.
"Thank you, big brother."
The little guy said with an ambiguous face, "Uncle Shen is so romantic!" ”
Zhang Mo'er was a little embarrassed, especially in front of a child.
"Okay, don't make fun of me, children's families, how can they understand everything."
Qian Zifeng happened to meet the little brother who sent flowers, and wondered why he went to the Zhang family's old house.
Flowers for whom, Zhang Mo'er?
Yes, except for Zhang Mo'er, there is only Aunt Tian in the old mansion.
Naturally, this flower will not be given to Aunt Tian.
"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing stopping me?"
The little brother is a little impatient, and he is still busy with the next order.
"Did you just send the flowers to Zhang Mo'er?"
"I'm sorry, but we can't just talk about the customer."
Qian Zifeng directly took out a banknote, "For you, tell me who sent it." ”
The little brother hesitated for a moment and took the banknote.
"It's a man named Shen Rongche, can I go?"
When Qian Zifeng heard Shen Rongche's name, he clenched his fists, it was Shen Rongche again!
The little brother saw that Qian Zifeng ignored him, so he left by himself.
"Very good, Shen Rongche, do you think I won't do such a trick?"
In the afternoon, Shen Rongche came to the Zhang family's old house as promised.
Zhang Beicheng still didn't have a good face.
Shen Rongche didn't care, he still greeted politely and thoughtfully, and brought gifts to Zhang Beicheng.
"Elder Zhang, this is a little bit of my heart."
Shen Rongche brought a jade bodhisattva to Zhang Beicheng, Zhang Beicheng started with jade, and he has a natural favor for jade.
When he saw the jade bodhisattva in Shen Rongche's hand, which was almost perfect, his eyes lit up.
However, the old man who wanted to save face immediately turned his head, and then reluctantly peeked a few times.
Shen Rongche naturally noticed the old man's eyes a long time ago, and he hooked his lips, it seemed that he had not mistaken the old man's preferences.
I only heard the old man muttering, "Hmph, I won't be bought!" ”
Zhang Mo'er smiled, "Grandpa, accept it if you like it, Ah Che and I are not outsiders." ”
Zhang Beicheng pursed his lips and turned his face away, refusing to look at the Jade Bodhisattva again.
He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and he was going to take the jade bodhisattva from Shen Rongche's hand in the next second.
The little guy was like a roundworm in Zhang Beicheng's stomach, and with lightning speed, he stuffed the jade bodhisattva in Shen Rongche's hand into Zhang Beicheng's hand.
Then he raised his two dimples with a smile, "Okay, Grandpa Zhang has taken it, you can have dinner!" ”
Zhang Beicheng and Zhang Mo'er were stunned in place, the little guy was so fast!
Only Shen Rongche still looked at them with a smile.
The little guy winked at Shen Rongche, very cute.
But only Shen Rongche knew that this little guy had all bad ideas in his head.
"Then I'm not welcome, go to Elder Zhang's place for a meal."
The old man blew his beard angrily and glared, was he cheated by these young people?
Before he could protest, the group had already consciously made it to the dinner table, leaving only one main seat for Zhang Beicheng.
Zhang Beicheng sat up angrily, but he couldn't put down the Jade Bodhisattva.
Zhang Mo'er saw it in her eyes and secretly raised the corners of her mouth.
Shen Rongche took Zhang Mo'er's hand, "Do you like today's flowers?" ”
Zhang Mo'er said shyly, "Why do you suddenly send flowers." ”
Shen Rongche gave Zhang Mo'er a bowl of soup, "I will send it every day in the future, so that it will not be sudden." ”
The little guy sat down next to the old man very consciously and ate silently by himself.
Zhang Beicheng snorted and ate silently by himself.
After a while, Aunt Tian walked in with a roar.
"Master, Miss!"
Zhang Beicheng put down his chopsticks a little depressed, "What's wrong?" ”
"Outside...... There was a cart of flowers outside......"
Zhang Mo'er frowned and subconsciously looked at Shen Rongche.
It can't be this guy's handiwork again, right?
Shen Rongche raised his eyebrows unknowingly, and scolded in his heart, who dared to send flowers to Zhang Mo'er.
He stood up suddenly, took a step on his long legs, and walked over.
Zhang Beicheng immediately thought of something, and secretly enjoyed in his heart.
Hmph, just to find fault with Shen Rongche, no matter who it is, he is willing.
Zhang Mo'er was afraid that Shen Rongche would do something, so she followed.
"Shen Rongche, you wait for me."
Shen Rongche didn't hear Zhang Mo'er's shout at all, and had already walked to the cart of flowers.
"Hello, hello, is Miss Zhang Mo'er here?"
Shen Rongche had a cold face, "Who sent it?" ”
The person who delivered the flowers said casually, "Qian Zifeng, Mr. Qian!" ”
Shen Rongche raised his eyes and glanced at the car, "It's wrong, send it back." ”
Shen Rongche said lightly, and then went back with Zhang Mo'er, who had just run out.
Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche with a confused expression, what is the situation?
"Huh! Wait, yes, you see, it's the address! ”
The flower giver stopped them and followed.
"Miss, you are Zhang Mo'er, this flower is for you, take it quickly, I have to go back to pay for it."
Shen Rongche saw that someone's face was already stinky, where was she still in the mood to collect flowers.
"That, you take it back, I won't accept this flower."
After speaking, he took Shen Rongche's hand and left.
Shen Rongche hooked his lips with satisfaction, this is right, this is his woman.
"Hey!"
The flower delivery brother looked helpless, there are still women who don't like flowers these days.
I thought that this matter would be over, but who would have thought that the next day Qian Zifeng's residence would be filled with wreaths, and this matter was on the news.
Qian Zifeng's teeth itched, his flowers were not sent out yesterday, and today someone even sent him a wreath, he was really angry, angry with him!
"Who the gave it to you, who sent it!"
Qian Zifeng grabbed the person who sent the flowers and shouted frantically, so frightened that the big brother who sent the flowers didn't dare to say anything.
"You say! You say, whoever sent it, I'm going to kill him! ”
"Sir, don't get excited, don't get excited!"
The big brother who sent the flowers swallowed his saliva and looked at Qian Zifeng in fear.
"The ......"
"What are you doing, I'll let you talk!"
Qian Zifeng was so angry that he threw all those wreaths out of the window and injured many passers-by.
The big brother who sent the flowers said hesitantly, "That, Mr. Qian, there is a truckload of wreaths underneath, all of which are for you, do you want to bring them up for you?" ”
"Move up? the fart, get out of here! ”
The big brother who sent the flowers rolled tremblingly, and before rolling, he snorted, "Cut, what is fierce, no matter how fierce those flowers and wreaths are, they are also yours, and no one will rob you." ”
After saying that, he rolled neatly.