Chapter 82 I can't bear it!
Xiong Xiaobai didn't expect that the sofa he kindly gave to An Weichen was actually returned by him, and in the same way as her.
"Don't be better!" Xiong Xiaobai stood in the middle of the living room, staring at the sofa for a long time, before muttering angrily: "I can't bear it!" β
With that, she walked over to the sofa and removed the packaging from the sofa bit by bit.
It's too hard to dismantle! If she had known that the sofa would be sent back, she wouldn't have deliberately packed it so tightly before. originally wanted to torture An Weichen, but she didn't expect that it was herself who suffered in the end.
Surely people must not harbor evil thoughts and do evil deeds! Xiong Xiaobai feels that he has verified a truth through practice.
Finally removed the packaging, Xiong Xiaobai was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the doorbell suddenly rang.
Xiong Xiaobai's heart tightened, walked to the door, and looked out from the door mirror, it was not An Weichen who she was worried about looking for herself to question, but a stranger.
Through the door, Xiong Xiaobai asked softly, "Who are you looking for?" β
"Hello, is Miss Bai Xiaoxiong at home? I am a delivery person of a courier company, and I have something to ask Miss Bai to sign for. The people outside answered Xiong Xiaobai's question.
The only one who can call her Bai Xiaoxiong is An Weichen alone. Xiong Xiaobai frowned, could he have sent other things back by courier, right?
"If he dares to do that, I'll just throw it in the garbage!" Xiong Xiaobai muttered hatefully and opened the door.
However, instead of seeing the dozen or so red, white and blue plastic bags, she saw a bouquet of roses in red, white and blue holding the courier's hand.
"I am...... White Bear. "It's a bit strange to call yourself by your pen name. Sure enough, this name is only suitable for appearing on the covers and contracts of her novels in the form of a pen name.
"Please sign for it." After Xiong Xiaobai signed, the courier handed her the roses in her hand.
"Thank you." Xiong Xiaobai thanked the courier and closed the door.
I sent his things in a red, white and blue plastic bag, and he actually gave me red, white and blue roses. These three colors of roses, combined together, look like the red, white and blue plastic bags from a distance.
He must have done it on purpose! Xiong Xiaobai wanted to be angry, but he couldn't help laughing. Such a childish approach is also thanks to him An Weichen who can think of it!
But why send roses? Xiong Xiaobai frowned, among all the flowers, the one she hated the most was roses.
People often use roses to express love, but every Valentine's Day, Xiong Xiaobai sees roses sold all over the street, and always feels that sacred love is tainted with cheesiness.
In particular, some stores are engaged in "buy 10 get 1 free" activities, and they are also plastered everywhere with advertising slogans such as "use eleven roses to witness your true love" and "eleven roses represent one heart".
Buy 10 get 1 free? Looking at it makes people feel that love has been sold.
Just as Xiong Xiaobai was thinking nonsense, the doorbell rang again.
It wouldn't be An Weichen who came to test what his childish behavior made me angry, right? Xiong Xiaobai put the roses in his hand on the coffee table, then looked at the door mirror and asked, "Who are you looking for?" β
The person outside the door said very politely: "Hello, I am the delivery person of the courier company, is Miss Bai Xiaoxiong at home?" There is her courier. β
Is? Xiong Xiaobai frowned, opened the door, and said, "I am Bai Xiaoxiong." β
"Please sign for it." The courier first handed over the courier order for Xiong Xiaobai to sign, and then handed her a cake.
"Thank you." Xiong Xiaobai closed the door and looked at the cake in her hand, she had a strange premonition.
Placing the cake on the coffee table, she untied the red, white and blue ribbons and slowly removed the lid of the cake box...... Sure enough, just as she thought, the cake was composed of red, white and blue, and was decorated with a lot of red, white and blue roses.
Xiong Xiaobai looked at the cake with tears and smiles, this An Weichen was really naΓ―ve.
However, this cake smells so good! Xiong Xiaobai couldn't help but pick up a cream flower with his fingers and put it in his mouth. Although she doesn't like roses, it doesn't matter if they are made into edible cake flowers.
"Hmm......" Xiong Xiaobai squinted his eyes happily, this cake is really delicious.
Thinking like this, she picked up another cake flower, and as soon as she put it in her mouth, the doorbell rang again.
"Ahem......" Xiong Xiaobai was suddenly choked, she patted her chest with her hand, today is her birthday, and she was almost turned into a sacrifice day by a cake flower.
After calming down the cough, Xiong Xiaobai walked to the door, she didn't bother to ask, and opened the door casually.
The people outside the door didn't expect the people inside to open the door without asking, and they were really a little frightened. However, he immediately calmed down, looked at Xiong Xiaobai, and asked, "May I ask ......?"
"I'm the White Bear!" When Xiong Xiaobai saw the uniform on the person who came, he knew that it was a delivery person from another courier company, and he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and directly reported to his home.
"Hello, there is your courier, please sign for it." The courier handed over a list with a strange expression and asked Xiong Xiaobai to sign it.
Xiong Xiaobai signed, looked at the courier, saw that he was empty-handed, and asked, "What is it?" β
As soon as the words fell, he poked his head out from behind the door, smiled at Xiong Xiaobai and said, "It's me!" β
At this time, Chang Xiong Xiaobai was frightened, no wonder the courier's expression was so strange, when would the courier company be able to deliver the living.
If it weren't for the identity of the speaker from the voice, she really wouldn't have recognized the flower-faced monster in front of her, painting her face red, white and blue from top to bottom as An Weichen.
Xiong Xiaobai ignored An Weichen, but stretched out his hand to the courier and said, "Give me the courier order!" β
"Any questions?" The courier who was about to leave stopped and looked at Xiong Xiaobai in bewilderment.
"I'm going to refuse a visa!" Xiong Xiaobai said hatefully, but her anger was not directed at the courier, but at An Weichen.
"This ......" The courier didn't know how to react for a moment, and it was beyond the common sense of his career to let him send a living person.
If it weren't for this person who spent a lot of money and persuaded the company's boss, I'm afraid no one would have taken his business.
"If you sign it, you can't go back!" An Weichen waved his hand to the courier and motioned for him to leave quickly.
The courier walked away briskly without looking back.
"Hey......" Xiong Xiaobai wanted to stop the courier, but as soon as she spoke, the man ran faster. And he didn't even wait for the elevator, and walked directly to the safe passage, as if he was afraid that Xiong Xiaobai would chase him over and return the goods.
"Hey, they're gone." An Weichen raised his hand in front of his eyebrows and put on a posture of looking into the distance.
Xiong Xiaobai glared at An Weichen and wanted to close the door. However, he used his hands and feet to fix the door so tightly that she didn't move a single step no matter how she pulled it.
"Have you changed the lock?" An Weichen looked at Xiong Xiaobai and asked with a smile. It took a lot of trouble to trick her into opening the door, how could she let her turn herself away again.
"Of course!" Xiong Xiaobai replied confidently, but then he hung his head again. In the current situation, her lock has really been changed in vain.
An Weichen concealed the smugness in his heart, and said in a pleading tone: "Let me in." β
"I'm not here for the Olympics, so I don't need to raise the national flag, it's still the flag of another country!" Xiong Xiaobai made a blocking frame.
An Weichen naturally knew that she was referring to the oil paint he painted on his face, and he asked with a smile: "Then are you going to stand here like me all the time?" β
"Of course not, I don't have time, I'll have a date in a while!" Xiong Xiaobai deliberately accentuated the tone of the word "dating", in fact, she was just going back to Xiong's house for dinner.
"Dating?" An Weichen thought of Gou Yifeng again, he gritted his teeth, suddenly let go of his hand on the door, and suddenly carried her on his shoulder before Xiong Xiaobai could react. No matter how much she struggled, he carried her into the house and closed the door with his hands.