"Whew~" Seeing that the master had not forgotten it, the white ball ran over happily again and threw himself into Qin Nianxuan's arms.

"Why are you here?" Qin Nianxuan hugged the little guy and gently smoothed the messy hair.

"Huh~" Yan Yan shouted happily, suddenly jumped out of her arms and ran out of the crack in the door.

What's the situation?

Qin Nianxuan looked dazed, rubbed her hair, she picked up the alarm clock on the side and looked at the time.

It's half past seven.

She couldn't sleep anymore because of the hot fire, so she got up and washed up, changed her clothes, and went out of the room and downstairs.

When she was about to finish the last staircase, she saw Yan Yan lazily sleeping on Jue Xichen's lap.

This scene really surprised her a little, and she almost stumbled on her feet.

Didn't he dislike Yan Yan?

How could it suddenly be so good with Yanyan?

"Miss Qin, good morning." When Jiang's mother saw her, she smiled and said hello.

"Good morning." She smiled back, and when she looked at Jue Xichen's side again, it happened that Jue Xichen also raised his head to look at her, and the eyes of the two met in the air for a few seconds, and finally Qin Nianxuan looked away first.

Mother Jiang stepped aside and picked up a large cluster of roses, "Miss Qin, this is the flower that the bodyguard received this morning, and it is for you." ”

"For me?" Qin Nianxuan subconsciously turned his head to look at the man sitting on the sofa and found that he did not show a displeased expression.

"yes." Jiang's mother smiled and said, "I have already counted, there are a total of 1,001 roses, and the flower language is forever." ”

1001 flowers?

"Who sent it?" Qin Nianxuan looked at the roses that Jiang's mother was holding in her hand, and unexpectedly found a beautiful small card in the middle.

There are no traces of dismantling.

Qin Nianxuan looked at Jue Xichen suspiciously, when did this man change sex?

When I opened the card, a few lines of delicate English words were neatly arranged on it.

――Enjoyyourself，enjoyyourbirthday!

Is this a happy birthday greeting to her?

Who sent it over?

"Mother Jiang, where is the person who sent the flowers?"

"It's gone."

"Can you find out who sent it?"

"This ......" Jiang Ma hesitated to look at the man sitting on the sofa calmly.

It's all in plain sight.

If Jue Xichen doesn't let people check it, I'm afraid she won't be able to find it with her ability alone.

Forget it, since the other party doesn't want her to know, it's not much use for her to dig deeper.

"Mother Jiang, put the flowers in my room."

"Yes, Miss Qin."

Qin Nianxuan was about to go to the restaurant to eat when a strong hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, and a mature aura belonging to a man swept through her nose.

"I don't want to know who gave the flowers?" Jue Xichen lowered his head and approached her, and the warm heat poured into Qin Nianxuan's ears.

"Even if you know, what can you do?" She said lightly, avoiding his approach without a trace.

"What's written on the card?"

"Nothing." It's still the same indifferent tone.

This woman is really a little bit inched.

"Qin Nianxuan, don't show me that you are a dead person in the family." He clamped her chin with one hand, and his voice was cold,

"What? Mr. Jue forgot so quickly? I did lose my dearest. Qin Nianxuan hooked her lips, and her tone was full of sarcasm.

Knowing that she was mocking him, Jue Xichen's expression instantly became gloomy, "Qin Nianxuan!" ”