Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

The apartment doorbell rang.

Not long after, it was Yu Qiao who came to open the door.

Chi Nian looked at her, and then at the situation where there was almost no place to put his feet in front of him. His white fingers brushed over a bouquet of rose petals that were dripping with crystal water, "These are..."

In front of the apartment, all kinds of flowers were placed on the ground.

There are gift boxes and bundles, and the types of flowers include roses of various colors, jasmine, lilies, sunflowers, etc., and some even Chi Nian can't name them.

There are many kinds of them, although not too many to be exaggerated, but seeing it in front of Yu Qiao's apartment, Chi Nian still thinks it is exaggerated.

After all, Yu Qiao's place is not anywhere else, it's in front of her private apartment.

And the people who bought these flowers were also extremely generous. The largest bunch of beautiful red roses should be nine hundred and ninety in the past, and the smallest bunch of jasmine flowers is about a few hundred yuan. Beautifully packaged with care.

Not to mention, there are also some flowers that seem to be rare and expensive.

Yu Qiao glanced at it lightly, as if she was used to it, and explained lightly, "It's all given by others."

Of course Chi Nian knew that it was impossible for Yu Qiao to buy this out of boredom and put it here.

She turned her gaze to Yu Qiao, "Who gave it to you?"

"Some people who don't know where to find out where I live." Yu Qiao stroked her eyebrows helplessly and had a headache, "It's always like this."

It's always like this, which means that people often send flowers to her apartment door?

These flowers were not sent by the same person at first glance.

Chi Nian took the card on the nearest bouquet of roses and opened it to read.

There is a string of English on the card, nothing more than some love words to express love, to the effect that the first time I saw Yu Qiao, I was deeply attracted by her, and I was so fascinated by her that I couldn't think about it.

Chi Nian directly ignored the long list of confessions, and looked at the signing place, "Your most loyal believer, Bill."

She paused, then raised her eyelashes and glanced at Yu Qiao inside the door, and raised the card between her fingers, "Are these suitors who know you?"

Normally seeing these things, Yu Qiao didn't think there was anything wrong, but in front of Chi Nian, as a mother, she felt embarrassed, "...it should be all of them."

"They all drop flowers in front of your apartment like this?"

"Those who know my address will send the flowers here, and those who don't know will basically send them to the studio."

Chi Nian was in a melancholy mood, and immediately didn't know what to say.

Fu Tingqian looked at the room between the mother and daughter, and the momentary silence was a little awkward. He smiled and said to Chi Nian slowly, "Aunt Yu used to be the most famous beauty in Yuncheng, and now she has developed a reputation in Philadelphia. , with Aunt Yu's appearance, temperament and fame, she is still single, so of course there are countless suitors."

Yu Qiao is nearly 50 years old, but in fact, people can't see her real age at all. Her skin and personal condition are excellent. Wearing any ordinary clothes on her body can give a unique look With a sense of elegance, people would believe that she was only in her early thirties.

People like her with temperament and appearance, invisible charm, and people who know how to appreciate it will think that she is far more charming than a girl in her early 20s, because a woman who has been precipitated by the years has a young and beautiful girl All flavors are missing.

She has many suitors, Chi Nian is not very surprised.

But it's strange that my biological mother was pursued by so many people.

After a long time, she finally squeezed out her voice as if she had nothing to say, "Then, they didn't harass you, did they?"

"The security measures in this community are very good. People who are not living in this community, or without the consent of the residents of the community, other people cannot enter." Yu Qiao explained in a calm tone, "Their flowers are delivered by security Come up, so there is no harassment or interruption."

Chi Nian nodded, which can be relieved.

Fu Tingqian said at the right time, "Don't just stand at the door, go in first."

Yu Qiao hurriedly said, "Yes, come in first."

"Do you want to take these flowers in?" Fu Tingqian asked, "Or should I handle them for you?"

These flowers are piled up at the door, which is obviously quite in the way, and there is no place for people to step in.

Yu Qiao waved her hand, "Don't bother, I'll call Simon later and ask him to come and take it to the children in the orphanage. The children like flowers, so just find a way to get in."

It seems that she handles this kind of thing quite well.

"I think these flowers are quite beautiful, and some of them are very thoughtful..." Chi Nian was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked tentatively, "Would you like to have a look at all of them, and choose a bunch to keep?"

What she said was a bit meaningful, and it hinted at something explicitly or secretly.

Yu Qiao heard it, but smiled lightly, "I won't keep it. I don't remember the names of some people, and I don't like flowers, so there's nothing to keep."

Chi Nian secretly regretted it.

Yu Qiao has been alone for so many years, and suddenly saw that she was being pursued by so many people. Although her heart was complicated, it would be good if Yu Qiao met someone else who could trust her feelings.

However, it was obvious that Yu Qiao hadn't met the man who could make her heart beat again.

Without letting Chi Nian do anything, Fu Tingqian moved aside the various flowers blocking their way, and then took Chi Nian's hand.

The two were about to enter the door when suddenly, the elevator door in front of the apartment opened with a "ding".

Yu Qiao had just said that she didn't like flowers, but it happened that the middle-aged man in the elevator was holding a bouquet of dark purple roses that were almost black in his arms.

It is Chiyuan.

As soon as the elevator door opened, his gaze fell on them... To be precise, it fell on Yu Qiao.

Chi Nian noticed the roses in his arms. It was so long ago that he suddenly remembered that Yu Qiao didn't like flowers.

She also had a favorite flower, Louis XIV.

The bouquet of nearly black roses that Chi Yuan held was the Louis XIV roses.

The temperature in Yu Qiao's eyes cooled down almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensing into ice inch by inch.

Chi Yuan hadn't stepped out of the elevator, and he didn't have time to say anything, maybe he didn't intend to say anything at first, but just looked at her with a pair of calm eyes that couldn't penetrate the emotion, Yu Qiao was already at the moment Chi Nian and Fu Tingqian came in, Without even a second of hesitation, he slammed the door gently.

Without a word of communication, Chi Yuan appeared for less than five seconds, and then disappeared from their field of vision again with the closed apartment door, separating into two worlds inside and outside the door.