Chapter Two Thousand and Nine Ninety Nine Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety Nine Roses

Unexpectedly, in the end, that big ice cube was the happiest person.

Yan Shi looked at the colorful neon lights outside the window, a bewitching and beautiful face flashed in front of him, smiled coldly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated and sped away, and soon disappeared.

……

Country D.

Tang Huan said goodbye to his mother early in the morning, and when he opened the door, he saw a bunch of red roses.

Gaudy.

It was the first thought that crossed my mind.

She stood still and wrinkled her eyebrows: "You sent it to the wrong place." ”

The little girl who sent the flowers was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and when she smiled, she showed two pear vortices on her face, and her appearance was very pure: "May I ask if your surname is Tang and your name is Tang Huan, is it a major?" ”

Tang Huan felt guilty for deception with such a smile, squinted his eyes and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Equal to default.

The little girl's smile widened: "Miss Tang, this flower was given to you by a gentleman surnamed Yan, he ordered a total of 99,999 flowers, let us send 99 flowers every morning, you can accept it quickly." ”

As he spoke, he handed over the delicate bouquet wrapped in the package, and looked at her with envy in his eyes.

Tang Huan looked at the bouquet of flowers, and a green tendon jumped on the corner of his forehead: "I don't need it!" ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave with her long legs, but was stopped by the little girl, and her innocent eyes became tearful: "Miss Tang, please be sure to accept this bouquet, my flower shop business is not good, my mother urgently needs a sum of money for treatment, Mr. Yan has ordered all the flowers for the next three years in my family, and has paid the full amount, if you don't accept it...... I ......"

As she spoke, the little girl was about to cry.

Yan Shi knows too well where Tang Huan's death hole is, looking cold and hard, he is actually kind, and he knows the difficulties of other little girls, so he will accept it if he doesn't want to.

"That's what he told you to say that?" Tang Huan asked.

The little girl nodded, with a grateful face: "Mr. Yan said, if you don't want to accept it, let me tell the truth, he said that I told the truth, you will definitely accept it, because you are a good person, if you accept it, my mother will be saved, three perfect, three perfect......"

Tang Huan took the bouquet of flowers, the fragrance of roses made her nose a little uncomfortable, and she looked around, as if she was thinking about where to throw it.

"Miss Tang, don't throw it away, Mr. Yan said, you are going to throw it today, let me send nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers tomorrow, and if you want to throw it again, you will send nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers...... I also have to take care of my mom and don't have time to ......"

Tang Huan: "......"

Probably there is no more frightening threat than this.

Major Tang, who had a cold face, casually threw the flowers into the back seat of the car and drove away.

As soon as she left, the little girl who gave the flowers breathed a sigh of relief, raised her face, and smiled: "Lord Yan Shi, you are really a black fox......

Holding roses to work, isn't it equivalent to announcing the whole country D, does this beautiful major have a master?

Although people are not around for the time being, the goal is always achieved.

The little girl hummed a song and ran away.

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Elegant room, pure white decoration style, literary freshness.

Ye Weilan was lying on the bed, half-naked, her long black hair covered the bed, and a thin blanket was draped over her shoulders, revealing the delicate scenery on her chest.

Her snow-white skin was full of marks, more gorgeous and charming than the peach blossoms blooming in the snow, her eyes were gently closed, and her frowning brow made people feel as fragile and pure as snow.