He spoke softly and softly.

She was nervous and excited.

Raise your hands and take the roses.

Looking at the rose in his hand, he was speechless.

"Count how many roses there are."

She glanced around with her eyes, 11 flowers.

I was afraid that I was wrong, so I silently counted it again, "1, 2、...... 11 roses.

There were 11 roses......

Guan Zhisheng stretched out his right hand to support her face, looked at her, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me how many?"

Being looked at by him like this, her heart trembled heavily.

She moved her lips, "Ten...... Eleven. ”

"Do you know the flower language of the 11 roses?"

When she was a sophomore, her seniors gave her 11 roses, and when she saw the roses, she was so frightened that she threw them away, and later the classmates in the dormitory also specially helped her check the flower language of the 11 roses: I only care about you alone.

Looking at the 11 roses in his hand with heavy eyes, Brother Zhisheng sprinkled sugar on her again, it was too sweet.

When I think of the sugar I ate last night, it's still sweet in my heart.

And now again.

She felt like she was galloping on an empty meadow.

Guan Zhisheng said softly: "If you don't know, let me tell you?"

Oh, my God!

Now she's so happy that she's swoon.

When he said the flower language again, she was afraid that Tian would be dizzy.

She quickly raised her hand and pressed his lips, and said nervously: "I know, don't you say it, let me hide it in my heart, okay?"

"Yes, but I'll say it in a different way."

He raised his hand and pulled her away, "Stop me." ”

Guo Zitong: "......"

"It's so busy, there's something else to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her.

……

Guo Zhuobin drove the car, saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road, slowed down, and glanced at it.

He sighed.

Leng Xian Xian: "What is my husband sighing for?"

Guo Zhuobin did not speak.

Leng Xian looked along his line of sight.

Guo Zitong who saw Guan Zhisheng.

She grinned and said, "Well, at this rate, I'm going to level up soon." ”

Guo Zhuobin, who was driving, looked at the front of the car and asked, "What level?"

"Be a grandmother!"

"Tongtong is only 22 years old, so I'm not in a hurry and young, and I'll think about these things for two more years."

"I'm alone at home every day, bored and panicked, and there is a child who teases me, and the days go by quickly."

"If you want to have fun with children, you can consider having a third child"

"I'm fifty, you don't have to think about it."

"It doesn't matter if you're fifty, you can be self-reliant, you don't have to pin your hopes on others"

Leng Xian Qian rolled her eyes.

**

When she was free, she regretted it.

If you knew it, let him say the language of flowers.

It's too tiring to express the language of flowers like this......

After seeing her breath steady, he asked, "Is this way of expressing flowers good?"

Guo Zitong muttered, "It's out of gas." ”

"It's okay, I'm a doctor, I can save you at any time, do you need me to save you now?"

What to save, this big pig's trotters, there are so many excuses, she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "No...... Yes, I'm breathing normally now. ”

Guan Zhisheng raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's good to be able to breathe normally, if you need help, feel free to tell me, and be on call." ”

After a pause, he said evilly, "It's free." ”

Guo Zitong rolled his eyes, if he doesn't leave, he won't have to go to work today: "Brother Zhisheng, send me to the company quickly!" ”

Yesterday the little electric donkey was parked in the hospital, and today I went to drive the little electric donkey back after work, and I can't ask Brother Zhisheng to send me to work in the future.

Ideas are beautiful, but implementation is hard.

Guan Zhisheng, "Don't ride your little electric donkey when you commute to work every day in the future, I will be responsible for picking you up and going to work." ”

PS: Good night