Chapter 137: Your Flowers, I Can Only Send Them
Ruan Shiyan glanced at Xiao Xing, but was still amused by him.
"Little Star, why do I sound so familiar with this?"
Xiao Xing raised his hand and touched his neck.
"Of course it's familiar, this is what Yan Ye persuaded me back then. Yan Ye, look at it, I still keep your words in mind after so many years, do you have to give me some reward? ”
Ruan Shiyan slapped her thigh.
"Okay, I'll buy you two cones in one go tomorrow! The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, eat hard! ”
Xiao Xing was stunned for two seconds.
How does this not feel like a good word?
"The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, with two ...... in the middle"
By the time Xiao Xing reacted, Ruan Shiyan had already left with the documents.
She returned to the master bedroom, walked to the small balcony, sat down in a chair, and opened the folder again.
Through the cold moonlight, after reading every word on it several times, she finally took out her mobile phone and called Lu Yiyan back.
The phone was answered almost as soon as it rang, and she didn't wait for the other side to speak, so she rushed to speak.
"Do you have time tomorrow at noon? Have a meal together? ”
"Yes!" Lu Yiyan's answer was very simple, "You can wait for me in Song Yuan, and I will pick you up before noon." ”
"Okay." Ruan Shiyan was about to hang up, but her finger hung on the hang-up button but didn't press it, she was silent for a few seconds, and when she saw that Lu Yiyan didn't hang up, she added in a low voice: "See you tomorrow." ”
As soon as her words fell, she hung up decisively.
Ruan Shiyan put down her phone, got up, and looked at the moon in a daze.
After a while, I picked up my phone and documents, turned around and went back to the room.
She is Yan Ye, and it is not her style to be hypocritical.
What do you want to do so much?
Whoever cherishes her, she cherishes.
For the rest, love whoever whom.
……
At the same time, it was evening in country D.
Song Zehan, who had just finished a big meeting, pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, and then had time to pick up his mobile phone.
Seeing Ruan Shiyan's angry reply, the corners of her lips softened for the first time after a day.
Just a few simple words were enough for him to make up the appearance of a little woman on the other end of the phone before typing these words.
Just as he was thinking, Fu Disheng knocked on the office door with a sad face.
"Master Han."
"Enter." Song Zehan didn't raise his head, his eyes were still on his phone.
Fu Disheng held two folders and walked to the opposite side of Song Zehan's desk.
"Master Han, you didn't rest on the plane, and after landing, you started to preside over the meeting, according to the domestic time, this time is just the time to rest, do you want to sleep for a few hours first?"
Song Zehan didn't answer, and directly fell his gaze on the document in his hand.
"What documents?"
Fu Disheng sighed helplessly, but still handed over the document.
"Master Han, this is just handed over by the Ministry of Justice, and things seem to be worse than we imagined."
Song Zehan put down his phone and opened the folder with an expressionless face.
But before he could read the first word, he looked away again, looked at Fu Disheng, and commanded coldly.
"You contact China now, prepare a batch of bellflower flowers, and send them to Song Yuan before dawn."
Fadison almost thought he had misheard.
"Master Han...... Platycodon flowers? ”
"Yes, after delivery, you ask Zhang's mother to take someone to decorate it, first use a small number of flowers to make a road guide, so that your wife can see it when she wakes up, and then arrange a sea of flowers at the end of the road guide."
"......" this ...... Is it still the Han Ye he knows? When is it? Do you still have the heart to arrange this?
"Will there be any planes from Wyvern City in a while?"
"One more trip in two hours."
"Okay." Song Zehan counted the time in his mind for a moment, and pointed to the large gift bag not far away, "You find someone to take this plane and send it back and put it in the center of the sea of flowers." ”
Fu Disheng suddenly felt that he couldn't understand his own Han Ye anymore.
However, since Han Ye has an order, he can only implement it seriously.
"Yes!"
Song Zehan looked at Fu Disheng's back as he left in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc.
Flower??
I can only send your flowers.