Why?

Because Luo Qiao's parents don't like Luo Qiao to enter the entertainment industry as a star, after all, the entertainment industry is a dye vat. That's why I asked Yun Bufan to arrange for Luo Qiao to enter the lawyer's office as an assistant, so as not to run around outside all day long.

But there are policies and countermeasures, and Luo Qiao pushed the work of this assistant to Ye Huanyu again, believing that Senior Brother Yun would be grateful to her, oh hehehe......

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In the evening, Ye Huanyu had just finished eating and was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Ding-dong ding-dong......

The doorbell rang.

She frowned subconsciously, the people who came to her at this time were no one else except Qi Yemo.

Ding-dong-ding-dong.

Two more impatient sounds.

She slowly washed the dishes in the sink, with no intention of opening the door.

But I don't want to—

She seemed to hear the sound of a key unlocking the door......

Then, there was a click!

It's like her heart is beating!

Throwing down the bowl, as soon as he burst out of the kitchen, he saw Qi Yemo's house, holding a bouquet of flowers, entering the room......

He was as proud as ever.

"Qi Yemo, how can you have the key to my house?!!"

Qi Yemo unhurriedly took back the key and shrugged, "Is it strange that the landlord has the tenant's key?" ”

She suddenly became angry and glared at him: "What the hell do you want?!" Give me back the keys! ”

His eyebrows sank, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and a bouquet of He Huanhua, he slowly paced in front of her, condescendingly, as if giving alms, and handed the flowers to her-

"If you don't think it's sincere enough to ask someone from the florist to send it over, then I'll give it to you myself now......"

Looking at him, he doesn't mean to return the keys at all!

"I don't want it!" She pushed those eye-catching He Huan flowers with her backhand, and the oily hands of washing the dishes stained those flowers, staining a ......

He frowned subconsciously.

She was familiar with this action, and raised her eyebrows, "What's the matter, can't you get used to seeing dirty?" ”

"......" he pursed his lips, as if forbearing, and glanced at her with deep dark eyes resentfully, "Those flowers before, you can give them to soso." But don't you think it's too much to write about my marriage to soso? You know that Fei'er and I ......"

Her heart tightened, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered incredulously, "Am I excessive? Qi Yemo, you're going to get engaged to Fei'er, and you actually came over to send me flowers! Who the hell is overdoing it?! ”

His face sank, and his movements holding the flowers were a little stiff: "I won't quarrel with you about this matter." ”

Or, maybe he knew he was wrong and didn't want to get engaged in front of her.

After a pause, he added, "But these flowers were hand-picked out by me and given to you, and they are also alive, why do you always trample on them?" …… Don't you see that I really want a truce with you? ”

"I don't think you sent He Huanhua because you wanted to make a truce with me!" She snorted.

His face was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but raise his tone: "He Huanhua's flower language is so obvious, you can't see it?" ”

She rolled her eyes coldly, a look of disdain.

Of course, I want to have fun with her!

"The language of flowers is eternal love, two by two, husband and wife are together! Mr. Qi, do you think this is suitable for me? You should give it to your Fei'er! ”

His eyes darkened, and his handsome face crossed the fire of forbearance.

This woman can really provoke his anger.

"This He Huanhua is a gift from me! It will only be given to you! He spat it out with cold lips.