Flower?

As he spoke, a row of people appeared behind the waiter, walking inside. There are two people in a row, one holding an umbrella and one holding a flower.

Soon, there was a long queue at the door.

Mu Wange looked at the long queue with a confused expression, not knowing how many were lined up behind, and when she was at a loss, Gu Yanshen appeared behind her.

"Mr. Gu, do you want to cancel the reservation for the chartered restaurant?"

Restaurant ......

Gu Yanshen actually chartered the entire restaurant, and she knew about this restaurant. How much does it cost to charter this restaurant for a whole night.

Aren't they just agreement relationships? Why did he bother with her?

"Hmm." Gu Yan replied lightly, and seeing that Mu Wange was blocking the way in to send flowers, he hugged her and leaned to the side.

As his arms hooked her shoulders and pulled him into his arms, his large hands filled her body as if they were carrying electricity.

Just as he was about to break free from his arms, he was shocked by the sight of him.

passed by her and Gu Yanshen, and when they came in, the protective cover on the flower was torn off. Mu Wange watched everyone holding different varieties of jasmine in their hands, and sent bunches inside. Soon, the living room was filled in the middle.

All kinds of brands are mixed together, and many of them are things she has only seen in pictures, but they are all real in front of her eyes at this time.

"Mr. Gu, Miss Mu, I wish you all a pleasant evening." The restaurant staff left one by one, and after politely speaking, they exited and closed the door.

There was a bang, and the sound of the door closing softly shook my heart. Mu Wange stared at the flowers in front of her in a daze, she knew the preciousness of these flowers, and this was not the flowering season of jasmine, where did he get these flowers.

Moreover, how did he know that she liked jasmine, even Xi Nancheng, who had known her for fourteen years, didn't know that the flower she really liked was jasmine......

……

From the first time he took her to the flower shop at the age of eight, after she pointed to pink roses, Xi Nancheng always thought that she liked pink roses. But in fact, I was too young at the time, and the little girl's world was full of pink, and I had a princess dream in my heart.

Every year after that, because the flowers were sent by Xi Nancheng, she liked whatever he sent. Every year, the pink rose is like a symbol, and she is happy to receive it.

Naturally, Xi Nancheng always thought that she liked pink roses very much.

Actually, the flower she really likes is jasmine. She likes the fragrance of jasmine, and she also likes the elegance of jasmine. Beautiful but not vulgar, fresh and elegant.

Therefore, many of the things she uses are related to jasmine, even the shower gel is jasmine-scented, and she loves such a faint fragrance.

These jasmine flowers that Gu Yanshen gave her ......

Is it a coincidence?

"Don't like it?" Gu Yanshen saw that Mu Wange was just standing there and watching, and there was no expression of joy on his face.

Doing what you like, that's the basics.

Hearing this, Mu Wange's gaze turned to Gu Yanshen and met the gaze he was looking at.

"How do you know I like jasmine?"

Listening to his tone, it was obvious that he had specially given her jasmine, and it was not a coincidence.

"What do you say?" Gu Yan's thin lips were gently hooked, and his handsome face suddenly approached her, and when Mu Wange shrank, his arm was wrapped around her waist and buried in the side of her neck, and he didn't act excessively, but suddenly took a deep breath.