Ni Chenghuan didn't like this questioning tone, and his tone was even lighter, "I made an appointment with someone very important." ”

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor, and Yu Xi glanced at her and walked in with her feet up.

Ni Chenghuan didn't bother to care about what he said on the phone, so he hung up directly.

She hates men who are in a hurry and can't understand people's words, which will make her feel that her brain has been gnawed by dogs.

"Vice President Ni." Yu Xi smiled at her.

Ni Chenghuan stared at her face and said, "Today is Valentine's Day, isn't Director Yu going on a date with her boyfriend?" ”

Her office is obviously not on this floor, and the tenth floor is the finance department.

Yu Xi didn't answer her question directly, but asked, "What about Vice President Ni, why do you get off work so late?" ”

"There's some work to be done." She said.

Anything that has been perfunctory will not be able to be taken out of the other party, and it may even be confused, so it is better to check it yourself.

"Oh, Vice President Ni is really hardworking." Yu Xi hypocritically praised.

Ni Chenghuan stared at her nose, squinted slightly, and said, "Director Yu's nose doesn't seem to be the same as a few days ago." ”

Yu Xi's face did not show the panic she expected, and her seemingly calm expression revealed a trace of anger: "I am not as natural and beautiful as Vice President Ni, but are you too much." ”

"Really?" Ni Chenghuan seemed to be asking her if she was telling the truth.

"The negative floor has arrived." The elevator voice is broadcasting.

Yu Xi raised his feet and walked out.

Ni Chenghuan looked at her back, only feeling familiar.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, the mobile phone rang again, it was Qi Heng again, she didn't even bother to hang up, she directly pressed the phone out, threw it in her bag, and took out the car keys.

She is not very sensitive to traditional festivals, let alone foreign festivals, she only feels that today is an ordinary Tuesday.

However, the festive atmosphere on the street is very strong, and there are little girls selling flowers everywhere.

"Sister, buy a bouquet of flowers." A little girl walked up to her with a basket of flowers.

She smiled and took out a hundred from her wallet, which was the New Year's money given to her by Jiang Fu, "Give me a bunch of camellia." ”

The little girl took the money and handed her a bouquet of white camellia.

"A red rose."

A mellow, familiar voice came from behind him.

She turned back.

It's Sheng Jing.

Sheng Jing stared at the cold camellia in her arms, and she was as enchanting as a rose.

The little girl handed the change to Ni Chenghuan, Ni Chenghuan took the change, but Sheng Jing took a ten-yuan note from the pile of change in her hand and handed it to the little girl who sold flowers.

"Sister, are you sure you want to send flowers to this uncle?" The little girl tilted her head and asked, then grinned, "It's right for a boy to give flowers to a girl." ”

Ni Cheng smiled, "If my uncle likes flowers, I will give him a bouquet of roses, and I will have a lingering fragrance in my hands." ”

The little girl reluctantly took Sheng Jing's ten yuan and handed him a rose, "Uncle will also send flowers to my sister in the future, this is called, there are comings and goings." ”

Sheng Jing turned his head to look at Ni Chenghuan, with a smile in his eyes, "Okay." ”

The little girl looked at them again, then turned and walked away, looking for the next customer to buy flowers.

"Roses set you up more." Sheng Jing said.

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyelids: "But I love camellia more." ”

The wind of the remnant winter was still cold, blowing the hair of her shawl, and the clean moonlight sprinkled down, but there was a hint of camellia charm.

"Is Mr. Sheng going on a date today?" She asked.

Sheng Jing smiled lightly: "Yes, thank you Miss Ni for the roses you bought." ”

Ni Chenghuan had no emotion on his face: "You're welcome." ”

As soon as the words fell, a handsome boy walked towards her with a bouquet of roses, "Here, give it to you, I'll tie it myself." ”

She took the flower and held it in her arms, eleven roses were scattered high and low, wrapped in a layer of brown paper, very beautiful.

"Thank you, I love it."

"If you like it," the boy was a little embarrassed, catching a glimpse of the camellia in her arms, "Did you buy the flowers yourself?" ”

Ni Chenghuan handed him the camellia, "I'll give it to you." ”

The boy was a little surprised, "Really? ”

"Of course." She said without hesitation.

"Thanks, it's the first time I've received tweed." The boy's face turned half red.

Ni Cheng smiled happily, bowed slightly to Sheng Jing, and then took the boy into the restaurant.

"Sister, who was that man just now?"

"Asking for directions."

"Oh."

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The girl didn't expect Sheng Jing to give her flowers, so she bent her eyebrows happily.

-

After dinner, Ni Chenghuan and the boy went to the mall, but the boy didn't contact her again the next day, and she didn't bother to care about it, but seamlessly made an appointment with the next one.

On the 16th, Lin Sen invited her to a party, thinking that they hadn't been together for a long time, so he didn't refuse, and went directly after work, but he didn't think it was Sheng Jing's birthday party.

"Damn, I've got you for the group message, my pot." Lin Sen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw the two of them breaking up with his own eyes.

Sheng Jing is the only son of the Sheng family, and on his birthday, he still has to come to talk about it, in short, there is nothing to lose.

"Why don't you stay for a while? "He whispered to Ni Chenghuan, "no one will find out." ”

Ni Cheng smiled and sat down, "It's okay. ”

"I'm afraid that you will quarrel with him again, and it will affect the fish in the pond and affect me, after all, I asked you to come." Lin Sen said without hesitation.

"Don't worry." She gave him a reassuring smile back.

"Okay."

The VIP room of the bar is very large, with a maximum capacity of 300 people, all kinds of functions are complete, the stereo is turned on to the loudest, and several men are holding the women's water snake waist and dancing with the music.

They don't care who drove the party today, they only care if they are high.

Ni Chenghuan glanced at Sheng Jing who was sitting in the middle, a warm light fell above his head, adding a gentleness to his cold facial features, but his sitting posture was so uninhibited, and there were two low-chested women sitting beside him.

Her stomach was empty, and she felt a little dizzy after not drinking two glasses.

The private room was equipped with a decanter room, and she got up and walked towards it.

She didn't turn on the lights.

The decanting room is not large, about twenty square meters, with a row of sofas in the middle, and a window opens to the south, the curtain is half drawn, and the moonlight and wind outside the window let in.

She walked into the curtains, then closed them all, covered her body, and held her head to look at the moon in the sky.

Just as she was drowsy, there was a sound from the door of the sobering room, the curtains were lifted, and then the tip of her nose brushed a familiar scent of agarwood, mixed with the smell of cheap perfume.

They were a little close, so close that she could feel the heat on him.

"The moon is bright today." He talks about topics that don't matter.

She smiled, "Well, it's bright. ”

As soon as the words ended, the door was suddenly opened, and then slammed shut, the lights in the room were still dim, and the hurried voices of a man and a woman kept falling into their ears.