Su Qing turned his head to look out the window, a hot air balloon slowly descended from the sky, and a huge rose heart-shaped flower wall hung under the hot air balloon.

A wall of delicate red roses is punctuated by a line of champagne-colored roses that make up four numbers.

4852。

- belonging to their common memory.

Now it is the end of work, the employees of Fanmo Group walked out of the gate of the group, and suddenly saw the hot air balloons slowly falling from the sky stopped to take pictures.

"I'll go, what a big heart-shaped rose, which fairy bully is this?"

"The rose wall seems to have stopped outside the window of the president's office, is it a surprise prepared by the boss for the boss?"

"It seems to be yes, eh!! Because the password of our General Manager Su's office is 5248, and the number written on the rose wall is 4852, which should be the code between them. ”

"Rely on it, rely on it, it's so romantic."

"Puff ha, why did I suddenly think of the drone that confessed to Mr. Su before."

"So, Huo is always secretly poking and prodding to compete with Mr. Su's suitors? Hahahahaha, this man's damn desire to win, why is it a little cute. ”

"It's up to us Mr. Huo to engage in romance, and Mr. Huo will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move! Look at this hot air balloon, this giant heart-shaped rose wall, romance is dead, okay? The drone Little Rose is simply weak. ”

"Six! Our Mr. Huo is numb this time. ”

"Woo woo, if Mr. Su saw this rose wall, he would immediately undress and lie down, it's too amazing. When will I have such a beautiful love? ”

In the president's office on the top floor.

Huo Xishen hugged Su Qing from behind, his chin rested on her shoulder, and he leaned his head to kiss her neck, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it."

In the late autumn of Jiangcheng, the night comes early.

The hot air balloon moves slowly in the setting sun, and the night is gradually falling, and the city is plunged into darkness.

Su Qing was a little curious, "Is there a power outage?" ”

That's when it happened.

The LED screen outside the building across from them suddenly lit up.

Su Qing's photos appeared on it, and the photos were swiped one by one, Su Qing looked at it and suddenly found something.

The clothes on these photos......

She tilted her head and asked Huo Xishen, "You filmed it?" ”

"Well, from the first time I reunited with you to today, a whole hundred photos."

The lights on the LED screen are on and off.

After her photo ended, the simplest love sentence appeared on it, [Su Qing, I love you. Your western sinking. 】

He held her face and kissed her densely, his lips fell on her ear, and whispered: "Sunset, baby, my love for you will never end." ”

She turned around and hooked his neck, "Huo Xishen, I love you too." ”

Horthy chuckled and lowered his head against her forehead.

"Qingqing, our first hundred days are here."

"Hmm."

There will be many, many more......

——

Small Theatre Dividing Line:

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the sky, Cuihua made her debut again, in order to satisfy the curiosity of all the treasures, today Cuihua prepared a steel ruler to enter the Jinyuan.

Good luck to me, babies.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and on the night when she couldn't see her fingers, Cuihua, who was wearing a night suit and a black mask, quietly sneaked into the Jinyuan Villa.

Cuihua sang all the way and touched Huo Xishen's bedroom.

In the bedroom, Cuihua looked at the man lying on the bed and rubbed her fingers excitedly.

Hey, hey, hey.

Man, you have managed to get my attention.

I've got my chance today.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Cuihua took out a tape measure from her pocket, bent down, and slowly and obscenely lifted the inky quilt on the bed.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming

At this critical moment!

A large palm pinched Cuihua's wrist.

The man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at Cuihua's narrow eyes with a cold cold light.

Wow.

was discovered.

"Well, I didn't mean to lift your quilt, it was those old perverts who asked me to come...... ...... to measure a quantity"

A sneer overflowed from Horthy's thin lips, "Woman, you're playing with fire!" ”

"No, no, no, I'm playing with you."

"Look for death!"

Bang dang.

In the next second, Cuihua was kicked out of the sky.

In the distance, the cries of sauerkraut flowers were heard, "I will definitely come back...... Trust me, babes...... I'll give you a measure next time...... Measure...... Quantity ......"

Small Theatre II:

Cuihua: Mr. Huo, our reader baby is curious, didn't you have wheat-colored skin before? How did it turn cold white now?

Su Qing nodded: Yes, weren't you wheat-colored before?

Huo Xishen hugged Su Qing into his arms.

pinched her waist and gritted her teeth and said: Aren't all the little fresh meat you secretly looking at cold white skin?

Cuihua suddenly realized.

I see.

Huo Baba secretly went to bake the skin.

Disturb.

Sure enough, it's still a Hoba bully!