Chapter 92: Heh, daughter-in-law, you also come to buy flowers?

The next day, under the warm morning light, Lu Shaochen and Chu Xi walked out of the house hand in hand and got into the car to work.

Although the two have now made their relationship public and are still working in the same office, the two can finally go to work together hand in hand.

But today I'm going to the flower shop to arrest the flower man, and I can't let her jealous president know about it, so I can only do it in private.

Then she still used the excuse of being afraid of being seen gossiping by her colleagues to prevaricate Lu Shaochen, and then got out of the car and took a taxi to Zixin Flower Shop.

It was already 7:50 when the taxi arrived at the door of the flower shop, and Chu Xi was worried that the flower delivery man had already finished buying the flowers and left, so he hurriedly paid and got out of the car and rushed to the flower shop.

As soon as he entered the door, he bumped into the flower delivery man paying the proprietress and Chu Xi breathed a sigh of relief and finally caught up......

Wait a while~, why does the black tailoring suit and figure of this flower delivery man look so familiar? She moved her gaze upwards, locked on the side face of the man, and instantly widened her eyes, "Lu, Shao, Chen!" ”

"Hehe, daughter-in-law...... You're also here to buy flowers? Lu Shaochen licked his lips, and his eyes behind the sunglasses flashed with panic.

In fact, the moment Chu Xi entered the door, he was already scared into a cold sweat, and he had a hunch that he was about to be "dog-led"!

Ignoring Lu Shaochen, Chu Xi directly crossed him and came to the boss lady, "Is he the one who sent me 1314 flowers?" ”

Hostess: "Yes, it turns out that you are husband and wife!" Ouch, the little girl is really good at marrying her husband, and she found a husband who loves you so much. ”

Lu Shaochen's heart collapsed - I'll go, don't talk about it!

The more he listened, the darker his face became, Chu Xi scratched Lu Shaochen fiercely, turned around and ran out of the flower shop......

Lu Shaochen shouted in his heart that it was not good, and his daughter-in-law was angry, so she chased after her long legs.

"Xi, wait for me!"

The arm was grabbed by a big palm, and he pulled Chu Xi hard, and then fell into Lu Shaochen's broad chest with a half-spin.

Chu Xi pounded the man's chest angrily, "You let go of me......"

"Listen to me!" He took her slender waist in his hand and held the person tightly in his arms.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures." She struggled even harder.

Lu Shaochen suddenly lowered his head and kissed her chattering little mouth.

It took a while for the person in his arms to calm down before he let go of her!

"I didn't mean to cheat on you, I just wanted you to be happy when I sent flowers." Taking advantage of Chu Xi's lack of reaction, Lu Shaochen hurried to explain.

The first time Chu Xi came back to his senses was to push Lu Shaochen away and let the two keep a safe distance, "It's strange, if you don't lie, why don't you sign the flowers?" ”

"Wronged, it's not that you said you want to keep our relationship secret, I'm afraid that others will find out if I sign it, so I didn't leave my name!" Lu Shaochen tried his best to defend himself.

In short, it must not be admitted that the real purpose of his sending flowers is to make the relationship between the two public, otherwise he can only jump on the grave in the next second......

Chu Xi rolled his eyes, "So you blame me?" ”

"I don't mean that, I really just want you to be happy when I send flowers, we got married all of a sudden, and we haven't talked about love, so naturally you haven't confiscated the flowers I sent, I just don't want you to have this shortcoming, and you will have what others have." Lu Shaochen looked at Chu Xi with sincere eyes, looking affectionate.

He didn't say this to deceive Chu Xi, he did have this idea when he sent flowers, and he really wanted to make her happy, but it was mixed with some of his routines.