"Qin Mumu, don't you think?" Gong Zhiyun asked again.

Qin Mumu glanced at him, then nodded obediently.

"Fresh flowers are nice." In fact, what she wants to say is, don't all flowers look like this?

Unless it is to die the flower does not grow like this.

"I mean......" Gong Zhiyun organized the language.

"This store doesn't usually put so many roses." Try to keep your tone calm.

It's all so straightforward, she should understand, right?

Then there are a lot of bunches, there are almost a hundred.

Unless Qin Mumu is blind!

Of course, Qin Mumu's eyes are not blind, such a large bouquet of roses is placed here.

I also want to know that the hotel is not so generous, and I don't know that they will come, unless......

"Gong Zhiyun, do you want to say that you bought it for me?" Qin Mumu asked directly.

Then it was denied.

"It's impossible, you didn't call on the way to the yin, and I didn't see you take flowers." Gong Zhiyun, an advanced straight man with cancer, how could he give flowers to others?

There is only one kind of person who can receive his flowers, and that is the dead.

At most, when a lot of people died, he would send a wreath, a white rose or something.

Gong Zhiyun was silent.

"Miss, you can't go in here, don't embarrass us." The lobby manager's voice came in from outside.

As soon as Qin Mumu looked up, he saw the lobby manager stopping a familiar woman outside.

This woman she had just met in the morning.

"I don't care, Brother Zhiyun is here, I must see him." The brutal and pampered voice was crisp and angry.

"Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, your hotel closes in minutes? ”

Qin Mumu looked at Gong Zhiyun with the eyes of a good show.

"Brother Zhiyun, your little sister is coming to you." Qin Mumu reached out and took a rose from the vase.

Luckily, the thorns on the branches had been cleaned up, and if the flowers had hurt her, she could trample them into mud on the spot and let the floor know why the flowers were so red.

The lobby manager outside couldn't stop it.

The good-looking girl barged in.

At a glance, I saw Gong Zhiyun with his back to her.

"Brother Zhiyun......." The voice instantly became soft and cute, with infinite tenderness, as if the arrogant person just now was not her.

Like a primary school student, standing by Gong Zhiyun's side. "Brother Zhiyun, you ran back to China without making a sound, I miss you very much."

She seemed to be very afraid of Gong Zhiyun.

"Husband, who is this person? Is it your own sister? Qin Mumu played with the roses, then ripped off the rose petals one by one and threw them on the table.

And in the dish.

Pick up the chopsticks and put the petals on Gong Zhiyun's plate.

Don't let go of a single piece.

"You're so shameless, who are you?" How dare you call Zhiyun's brother's husband?

Why did Zhiyun's brother let her live at home and go out to eat with her? What's going on with his original wife? The vixens outside have all entered the house, and Brother Zhiyun is about to be snatched away.

She was so angry that she originally thought that there was that wife occupying the position of Mrs. Gong, and she could snatch Brother Zhiyun over with a little effort.

I didn't expect it to be a miscalculation.

"Which onion are you? A passerby who doesn't even have a name? ”

She ate dog food in the morning and still hasn't digested it, she doesn't mind feeding someone else too, it's better to kill her.

Eyeballs rolled.

"Husband, I want oyster soup." Qin Mumu stared at Gong Zhiyun with straight eyes.