Soft temptation

Chapter 85 You can actually leave it to us to buy flowers

Shao Zheng took the phone back silently, "No, when did you ask, why didn't I know, how did Xie Yanli know?"

"You were there, you were playing games next to you, and you forgot!" Cheng Lei thought back, "It's over the basketball court, there are quite a lot of people, someone should have told him."

Shao Zheng held the phone: "... Are you sure you don't write a word?"

Cheng Lei confirmed: "Exactly word for word."

Shao Zheng leaned back with his mobile phone, leaned against the back wall and sighed, "My god..."

"He can remember this so clearly," Shao Zheng leaned there and turned his head, "Brother, your family has been safe and sound for so many years, thanks to Mr. Xie's integrity."

Cheng Lei also had a complicated expression, "I was just asking casually."

It was during that time that they had heard the name of the thank-you banquet too many times, and the word thank-you banquet was mentioned everywhere in the school.

What family background, looks, grades...

Many girls in the class are talking about him.

Even Zhou Yuetian said for the first time that Xie Yanli seems to be very famous recently.

So when he saw it during the game that day, he asked casually, who knew that the thank you banquet could be remembered for ten years.

He spoke so calmly, I'm afraid his teeth were not broken.

He has gone from shock to speechless...

At first, it felt impossible, no matter what, but now I see Xie Yanli saying this.

In my impression, the people on the altar were pulled down from the altar in a second, and they also became living, flesh-and-blood people.

Shao Zheng's phone vibrated, he raised his hand, unlocked the screen and looked.

The message from Xie Banli was sent 2 minutes after the previous message, and it seemed to be sent after deliberation:

【At that time, I was afraid and didn't really think about it. I heard her say I'm sorry, but she likes others. 】

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Lou Ruan was sitting by the window drawing. She hadn't picked up a pen for a while, and she was a little jerky at first, but she regained some feeling as she continued to draw.

The pure white mobile phone lay beside him, and it shook slightly.

Lou Ruan put down his brush and picked up his phone.

——Beautiful cloud, share it with your wife.

She clicked on the picture to see that it was indeed a beautiful cloud.

The cloud in the middle of the picture looks like a little bunny leaping.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled, raised her head and looked out the window, and she saw the same blue sky and white clouds.

Just not the little rabbit in the picture.

She raised her head, but she hadn't replied yet, the message of thanking the banquet came again:

【It's the countdown to get off work, what do you want to eat, I'll take it home. 】

Lou Ruan was sitting by the window, with the gentle spring breeze blowing in, she lowered her eyes and typed gently on the phone screen:

[A piece of strawberry cake? 】

This feeling is subtle and new to her.

Thanks for the banquet: [Okay. 】

Lou Ruan put down her phone, lowered her head and prepared to continue drawing, but just as she picked up the pen, she stopped and looked back at the phone she had just put by her hand.

She lowered her eyes and stared at it for two seconds, picked up her phone again, took a picture of the line draft on her tablet screen, and sent it to Xie Yanli:

[I drew it today. 】

The line draft in the picture is a nightingale.

Lou Ruan thought for a while and added:

[You seem to like Nightingale, share it with you. 】

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Xie Yanli had already walked to the elevator entrance with his mobile phone. He was really bored after wearing a mask and hat all day.

He raised his hand and gently pulled the mask, his lips wrapped in the mask slightly hooked:

[Madam has superb painting skills and meticulous observation]

He praised sincerely, without the slightest compliment.

Although it's just a line draft, it still looks classic and gorgeous, which makes people can't help but marvel.

The silver elevator door in front of him slowly opened, and the people inside saw that he was about to leave, holding the document in surprise and saying:

"Mr. Xie, this document needs your signature..."

Xie Yanli walked into the elevator with his mobile phone in his hand, "Let the CEO do it, I'll sign it tomorrow."

After all, he stood still in the elevator under the surprised eyes of several employees, watched them press the close button outside.

The few employees who just came up with the documents looked at each other in blank dismay.

They glanced at the time, and it was only 32:[-], so there was no need to leave work on time...

-

Xie Yanli took the elevator down to the underground parking lot, and the driver was already waiting in the car.

The car door closed slowly, and the man said in a casual tone, "Go to the flower shop first."

The driver whispered, "Yes."

After a pause, he couldn't help raising his head to look at the man sitting in the back seat, and said softly, "You can actually leave it to us to buy flowers."

Not to mention the thank you banquet, even Ms. Jingjing, there will be merchants who will voluntarily send products for her to choose.

If the little lady really wants to go shopping, they will also clear the place and find models to show her products.

It's just flowers...

Xie Yanli leaned back and seemed to laugh, "It's different."

How can it be the same to let someone buy it and buy it yourself.

Just open your mouth to talk, how can you express your heart.

The driver was silent and looked up in the rearview mirror.

The person sitting at the back gently pulled the mask, but still did not show his face, he lowered his head, "I want to go by myself."

"……Yes."

The black Cullinan drove through the most prosperous area in northern Beijing and stopped in front of a flower shop.

The door of the back seat opened slowly, and the man bent down to get out of the car. A few minutes later, he came out with a bunch of eustomas in his arms.

He returned to the car, and then told the driver where to go next.

The eustoma wrapped in pearly Sydney paper was held in his arms, and Xie Yanli freed his hand to look at the phone.

Lou Ruan didn't reply him.

After thinking about it, he still sent her a message:

【lady. 】

The car passed the intersection smoothly, Xie Yanli hugged the bunch of flowers tightly, and waited for Lou Ruan's reply a few minutes later.

Lou Ruan: [...Thank you]

It was in reply to his compliment.

Xie Yanli tilted his head slightly, leaning against the car window and typing:

[Wearing a mask is a bit boring, please take it off for 2 minutes. 】

Lou Ruan: [? ?It doesn’t take 2 minutes, just take it off, why are you still wearing it?]

Xie Yanli replied patiently: [there is a driver in the car]

Lou Ruan: 【...Pick it up, it's nothing to be seen by the driver】

After a pause for a few seconds, she sent another message: [And your hat and glasses, also taken off together]

Xie Yanli finally took off his mask, laughed softly, and replied seriously: [Okay]

He hugged the flower, swipe his finger on the screen, and continued to send:

【almost home. 】

Lou Ruan: [Yes. 】

Lou Ruan: [Probe jpg.]

It was the emoji he sent her.

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Knowing that the thank you banquet was coming soon, Lou Ruan simply carried the tablet and moved from upstairs to downstairs.

Maybe it's because there are too many roses in the living room, and it's full of the fragrance of roses.

She sat down by the sofa and flipped through Weibo in boredom.

@白夜: ["Island Rose" has been sold. [Picture]]

Lou Ruan straightened up slightly. This blogger named Bai Ye is a young painter who has just emerged in China in the past six months. She likes her paintings very much. Each one is bright and transparent, with a strong sense of color.

The island rose is her favorite pair. She glanced at it before going to bed last night and liked it just now.

Did it sell out today...

Sure enough, hesitation will lead to defeat.

I should have contacted you last night to inquire about the price...

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