When Mi Xiaojia left, a sinister smile appeared on Luo Cheng's face, and he threw the rest of the leftover food into the trash, and then dialed Enron's phone.

"Enron, I have something big to tell you. L.A. was in a good mood because he knew that what he was going to say next would definitely make Enron very happy.

"What's the matter? I'm busy chasing my woman, and I've been busy lately. Enron didn't take L.A.'s words to heart.

"Do you know, Mi Xiaojia and Long Cang are not a real husband and wife!"

As soon as Luo Cheng's voice fell, An Ran hung up the phone directly: "I know, hang up!"

Luo Cheng didn't know why, looking at the microphone in a daze, An Ran actually knew the fact that Mi Xiaojia was fake married?

An Ran was busy collecting information about Mi Xiaojia's every move, and he had planted his own mole in Luo's, and he was hurt by the fact that Mi Xiaojia threw away the red roses he gave.

After thinking about it, he sent someone to send another handful.

If Mi Xiaojia loses flowers again, he will send them again, until Mi Xiaojia does not lose his love.

"Miss Mi, please sign. Mi Xiaojia was immersed in her work, and a flower delivery man handed her a bouquet of bright red roses.

The bright red flashed her eyes, and she immediately remembered what Gong Ji said, and the cheesy red rose represented love.

She shook her drowsy head, and then suddenly remembered that she had just received a handful before, and she threw it away, what the hell is the surname An, could it be that she knew that she threw flowers, so give another handful?

She signed her name while thinking about her thoughts, and looked at the bright roses in front of her in a daze.

She looked around and saw that everyone was looking at her sneakily, as if she were an orangutan from a zoo.

She originally wanted to see if Enron had planted a mole around her, but now it seemed to her that everyone was suspicious.

After thinking about it, she boldly threw the roses into the trash can again.

Before she threw it, a secretary stepped forward to pick up the flowers and put them on her desk.

After that, everyone else was busy, and after Mi Xiaojia looked closely, she couldn't see anyone suspicious at all, because everyone was busy, and no one seemed to be monitoring her every move.

About half an hour later, another flower giver arrived, again with a handful of bright red roses.

Three handfuls of flowers in a row, everyone was shocked and panted, and they all envied Mi Xiaojia's "married woman" Yanfu.

They can't receive a bouquet of flowers all year round, and Mi Xiaojia is good, and they can still receive a handful after receiving a handful and losing a handful.

This is the so-called same person who doesn't have the same fate.,This kind of peach blossom fate can't be envied.。

"Xiaojia, when you throw it later, can you throw it directly on my desk?" A secretary ventilated Mi Xiaojia for the first time, and touched Mi Xiaojia's pink jade cheeks lightly by the way.

Mi Xiaojia slapped away the woman's unruly hand, sighed and replied: "You can just take it away, I am upset when I see it." ”

Someone helped her solve her troubles, but she was disrespectful.

She wanted to see if she threw the flowers fast or sent them safely.

At the end of the afternoon, An Ran sent more than a dozen bouquets of flowers, and Mi Xiaojia threw the flowers very happily every time.

This time, all of Luo's secretaries had flowers, and they all smiled, and they all said that they had Mi Xiaojia's Yanfu.

As for Mi Xiaojia, he didn't lose at all, thinking that he had defeated Enron in the end.

When she went downstairs, she saw An Ran waiting for her.