Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing asked, "That person's name is Jiang Mo, isn't it?"

The boss lowered his head in embarrassment, "Miss Wanqing, I'm in a small business, so don't embarrass me."

He signed a contract with Jiang Mo, and he could not tell his name, otherwise he would have to pay liquidated damages.

The amount of liquidated damages is not something he, a flower shop owner, can afford.

Yan Wanqing already had the answer in her heart, she said softly, "I'm not making things difficult for you, and you don't need to send me flowers tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the flower shop owner to say anything, Yan Wanqing turned and left.

Jin Le looked at Yan Wanqing's gloomy face, and comforted him: "Wanqing, it's just a bunch of flowers, just take it away, don't feel sorry."

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Yan Wanqing threw the flowers in her arms into the trash can at the entrance of the flower shop.

Without the slightest nostalgia, just like her feelings for Jiang Mo, there should be no nostalgia, and there should be no more.

Yan Wanqing raised her eyes to look at Jin Le, and smiled, "Since there is no relationship, you shouldn't keep his things."

Yan Wanqing said, "Send me back to the Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Jin Le didn't know what Yan Wanqing was going to do, so he listened to her and sent her to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

Yan Wanqing dialed the long-lost phone number on the way to the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

The phone went through quickly.

No one spoke over there, and the shallow breathing sound was enough to prove that the other party was listening.

Yan Wanqing spoke first, "I am Yan Wanqing."

"I know."

There is hoarseness in Jiang Mo's magnetic voice.

Yan Wanqing didn't beat around the bush, and directly explained her intentions, "Do you have time now?"

"Have."

"Come to the Chinese medicine hospital."

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Yan Wanqing hung up the phone directly.

She knew that Jiang Mo would definitely come.

……

Yan Wanqing returned to the office.

The colleagues who hadn't left saw Yan Wanqing go back and forth, and asked in surprise, "Wanqing, why are you back?"

Yan Wanqing said, "Take care of something."

Yan Wanqing didn't want to say more, and her colleagues didn't ask the bottom line.

Looking at the dried flowers all over the wall, she only felt that it was a joyful irony to herself.

Standing at the door, Jin Le looked at the dried flowers on the wall, and naturally understood their origin.

Soon, he received Yan Wanqing's help-seeking gaze, "Jin Le, can you pick all these dried flowers for me?"

"no problem."

Jin Le is very tall. He stepped on a small bench and picked all the dried flowers, and then placed them neatly on the ground.

Steady footsteps came from far to near, and soon, a tall and straight figure appeared in the corridor of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Jiang Mo is here.

He knew Yan Wanqing's office clearly.

Suddenly receiving a call from Yan Wanqing, Jiang Mo was in a happy mood.

Because she took the initiative to call herself.

On the way he came, thousands of thoughts arose in his mind, he was thinking about the reason why Wanqing asked him to come.

Is the relationship between them going to develop in a good direction?
Standing at the door, Jiang Mo saw dried flowers all over the office.

Yan Wanqing said: "I didn't know that the flowers were sent by you before, so I made them into dried flowers. Now that I know, I am sorry for destroying your flowers. You calculate the loss, and we will settle the money face to face."

Jiang Mo never expected that Yan Wanqing asked her to come to the Chinese Medicine Hospital for this matter.

There was pain and injury in his black pupils, "Wanqing, do we have to make things clear?"

Yan Wanqing suddenly laughed, "Jiang Mo, there is neither family nor friendship, let alone love, between us, why should I accept your things?"

"There is love between us."

"That was before, not now."

Yan Wanqing sneered: "Jiang Mo, I really don't understand you, you already have a new girlfriend now, why are you still trying to provoke me, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Jiang Mo explained: "My relationship with Serena is not what you think. We have no relationship now. I am single."

He thought that his explanation could ease Yan Wanqing's attitude, but unexpectedly, Yan Wanqing's eyes became even colder.

Jiang Mo and Serena have already had a relationship, and they can break up under such circumstances. She really doesn't know whether he is playing with his relationship or is infatuated with her.

Yan Wanqing asked back: "Does it matter to me that you are single?"

Jiang Mo: "..."

Yan Wanqing took the calculator from the table, "I know, the flowers you sent are all rare varieties. Based on 1000 yuan, the total is [-] yuan in seven days. Do you want cash or credit card?"

Jiang Mo's heart was stung by her expressionless words.

"I do not want anything."

Yan Wanqing said firmly: "Jiang Mo, I must give you this money!"

Jiang Mo met the little girl's firm and cold black eyes, knowing that she is a person who will do what she says, and his eyes turned to the dried flowers on the ground, "If you must not owe me anything, just give the flowers Give it back to me."

"That's only half of it."

"That half should be considered as your cost for making dried flowers."

Yan Wanqing wanted to say something more, but Jiang Mo didn't give her a chance to speak, "Wanqing, let's do it this way, can we not make things too embarrassing between us?"

Yan Wanqing wanted to say, the relationship between them is already very embarrassing, why should they care about a bunch of flowers?
She didn't speak, and Jiang Mo acquiesced.

He raised his feet and stepped forward, bent his tall body and hugged the dried flowers into his arms.

Regardless of the thorns on the flower branches and the broken leaves staining his suit, he left with his arms full of dried flowers.

Jin Le looked at Jiang Mo's lonely back, then at Yan Wanqing's grief-stricken body, but gave Yan Wanqing a hug instead of comforting her.

Yan Wanqing closed her eyes: "Jin Le, I'm so annoyed, I'm so annoyed that he always appears in front of me to give me a sense of presence, tearing up my wounds that are about to heal."

Yes, every time Jiang Mo appeared in front of her, her heart would ache.

Forgotten feelings come back to mind again.

Jin Le said: "When you are numb to the pain, you can let him go."

"really?"

"real."

……

Jiang Mo went home with dried flowers.

"Wow, so many dried flowers."

Qin Xiaoxiao stepped forward in surprise, looked at the dried flowers in Jiang Mo's arms, and asked him, "Where did you buy them?"

"Someone else did it."

Only girls have the leisure to make dried flowers.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Mo dangerously, "Jiang Mo, you've provoked some rotten love again, haven't you?"

Jiang Mo tugged at the tie irritably, not wanting to tell Qin Xiaoxiao that these dried flowers were rejected by Yan Wanqing.

When Qin Xiaoxiao found out, she would definitely go to find Wanqing.

Jiang Mo sank into the sofa exhaustedly, "I'm so busy every day, I don't have time to provoke rotten peach blossoms."

He didn't want to be questioned by Qin Xiaoxiao, so he changed the subject, "Why do you have time to come here today?"