110 Where shall we go?
Early in the morning, the staff of the flower shop sent a bouquet of white roses, ninety-nine, warm and at a loss, "Are you sure it was given to me?" β
"I'm sure it's for you, Miss Wen."
"Who sent it?"
"I'm sorry, the gentleman said, can't tell you, let you guess for yourself." The clerk smiled mysteriously.
Indicating that the flowers were given to her, Wen Wen had to sign for them first.
Aunt Yun said with a smile: "I'll find a few vases, this flower is so beautiful, I have to take care of it." β
Looking at the big bouquet of roses on the table, I thought about it, Wen Wen walked over, unpacked the package, and tried to find out some information about the flower giver, but unfortunately, there was nothing.
It was a gentleman who sent the flowers, which gentleman would send her flowers?
There was a guess in her heart, which came out and was immediately denied by her.
It won't be tolerance.
So who could it be?
Could it be Lu Wenyou?
He also had no reason to send her flowers.
Guessing and guessing, Wen Wen never had an answer, and when it came to Zuihou, she simply gave up. Anyway, sooner or later, the person who delivered the flowers will appear on their own.
Aunt Yun brought a number of vases, filled them with water, and then put roses in them, ninety-nine were quite a lot, and roses were placed in the places where vases could be placed in the ward.
When I was warm and infusion, I looked at a room of flowers, pure white, and it was very beautiful to look at like this.
The next day, she received another white rose, still ninety-nine, and as for the person who sent the flowers, he still did not reveal who he was.
On the third and fourth days, at the same time, the roses were delivered on time. There was no room for roses in the ward, so Wen Wen forwarded the flowers to the nurse's station, and the nurse who was in charge of taking care of her knew that a mysterious person had sent flowers to her for four days, so she joked that it must be her crush.
Smile warmly, noncommittal.
After staying in the hospital for several days, she was finally discharged today, and Wen Yanjun came to the hospital early to pick her up.
Looking at the room full of roses, it was inevitable that she would regret that she still couldn't know who sent her flowers every day.
"The discharge procedures are all done, let's go."
Wen Wen put on his hat and put his scarf on again, "Haode, Daddy." β
was about to go out, and there was a tall figure at the door. He has a handsome face, a long figure, a noble handmade suit, and a noble son's bearing. When Wen Wen saw him, his face suddenly changed, "What are you doing here?" β
Qin Feng walked in leisurely, looked around the eye ward, fixed his eyes on her pretty face, and asked gently: "Do you still like the flowers that gave you flowers?" β
Wen Wen couldn't help but widen her eyes, "You gave these flowers?" β
"That's right." Qin Feng stood in front of her, and the strange manly aura instantly pounced on her, "I think this flower is the most suitable for you, so I will give it to you." β
Wen Wen stepped back, and the rejection in his eyes was obvious, "I will return the money I spent on it." β
The warm reaction was somewhat unexpected by Qin Feng.
In fact, in his eyes, he also classifies warmth as a vain girl, after all, she has been with Rong Li. Sending her flowers every day, and it was ninety-nine, and she should have been moved by another woman, but she ...... But he said that he wanted to pay him back?!
Is she so disgusted with him?
The smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth froze, "Warm, you ......"
"Who is this......?" Wen Yanjun, who had been quiet for a while, sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and immediately stood up.
Qin Feng turned sideways, smiled politely at Wen Yanjun, and introduced himself: "Hello uncle, I am a warm friend, Qin Feng." β
When Wen Yanjun heard his name, he immediately felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while, so he smiled back: "Hello, you are a warm college classmate, right?" I hadn't heard her mention you before. β
College classmates?
Does he look so naΓ―ve?
Qin Feng sneered coldly in his heart, and didn't correct Wen Yanjun's mistake, but just curled his lips and smiled.
Seeing him chatting with Wen Yanjun, Wen Wen was a little anxious, "Dad......"
"Uncle, I want to talk to Wen Wen alone, I don't know if it's okay?" Qin Feng, as long as he is serious, can be called a polite gentleman, and he can't even believe his warmth, let alone Wen Yanjun.
Completely treat Qin Feng as a good person, "Of course you can, it's just that Wenwen's illness hasn't healed yet, it's best not to stay outside for a long time." β
"I'll take notice."
Dad was so relieved that Qin Feng would take her away, and Wen Wen, who had been unable to interject, was even more anxious, "I don't ......"
"Warm, if you don't want to make trouble for your father, just go out with me." Qin Feng was like a considerate boyfriend, helping her put on the scarf, making sure that her delicate neck would not be blown by the cold wind, his movements were very gentle, but what came out of his mouth was a threat, "My methods, you know." β
His voice was very small, and in Wen Yanjun's opinion, the two were whispering.
After Wen Wen calmly left there, he was depressed and had a serious illness, Wen Yanjun had long hoped that Wen Wen could get out of the shadow of Rong Li. He agrees with his daughter's boyfriend, looking at Qin Feng's good appearance and good temper at the moment, he also sent flowers to Wen Wen for several days in a row, which is obviously interesting to Wen Wen...... Wen Yanjun felt that he and Wen Wen should be quite suitable.
"Warm, you go play with Qin Feng, just remember to go home early." Wen Yanjun instructed with a smile.
Her father's reassurance of Qin Feng made Wen Wen really cry and laugh for a while, she had the impulse to tell the truth, but as Qin Feng said, she was afraid of causing trouble for Wen Yanjun, she knew more or less about the Qin family, and she remembered that Qin Feng's grandfather was the commander of the military region, and his father was the secretary of the municipal party committee of Ningcheng......
Her lips moved, and she answered, "...... Good. β
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.
They took the elevator together and went downstairs to the underground parking lot. Doing a full set of plays, Qin Feng said to Wen Yanjun very politely before getting into the car, "Uncle, don't worry, I will send warmth home", listening warmly, there was a chill in his stomach.
followed Qin Feng into his white Maserati, and the moment the car door closed, her heart hung high. Qin Feng got into the car, and the gentleness that was disguised was all gone, he turned his head to look at the warmth, and saw that her two hands on her lap were clasped tightly, obviously nervous!
His mood was inexplicably better.
"What are you going to do?" He suddenly leaned closer, and Wen Wen immediately ducked to the side, staring at him vigilantly.
The small appearance of the frightened rabbit fell into Qin Feng's eyes, he hooked his lips, wrapped one hand around her right side, and put his thin lips to her cheek. Warm hands on his chest, a face of desperate resistance, but only heard a "click" sound.
It turned out that he was helping her fasten her seatbelt.
The warm heart is beating like thunder, and I still dare not let my guard down.
Qin Feng laughed, sat up straight, and started the engine.
"Warm, you say, where are we going next?"
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In the third watch, the tears were driven out. I'm running out of manuscripts, and I'm very busy at work during the day, so I can only code words when I go home, so the updates from Monday to Friday will be later than the original