Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

Yang Xueer looked at the flowers all over the house and felt a little bit dumbfounded. As soon as she saw the familiar words on the greeting card, she knew who sent it. She really can't understand the world of rich people. Just give flowers, but is it really necessary to give so many?

"Qianqian, hurry up, bring Xiao Fangfang to Jianghu for help." Without thinking, he dialed Jiang Qianqian's phone number. Apart from her, he couldn't think of anyone else who could come to help him.

When Jiang Qianqian and Zhou Fang came, Yang Xueer was standing in the corridor outside the door worrying. She had been mentally prepared on the way here, but she was still shocked when she saw so many flowers.

Zhou Fang was even more surprised. He crawled at the door and looked inside, "Sister Xue'er, your home is like a sea of ​​flowers. The red and yellow ones look really nice together."

"You look good, you big-headed ghost. Come on, help move it down."

Yang Xueer couldn't care less, so she first asked Zhou Fang to move a car and give it to Jiang Qianqian. At least she could make room for herself to have a place to sit, otherwise she might have to spend the night outside tonight.

"Don't tell me, this Ji Muqing is quite romantic." Jiang Qianqian picked up a rose and smelled it, "It's just that she didn't control the amount, it was a bit too romantic."

Yang Xueer was not in the mood to joke with her, and still had a scowl on her face, "Qianqian, I don't care if you think of a way to help me get rid of these flowers. Your little cart can't hold much, and I don't even know if my bedroom can be cleaned out."

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that no one will want such a good thing when you give it away?" Yesterday, Lu Boxing came over to show his courtesy, and Jiang Qianqian naturally thought of her.

Lu Boxing didn't expect Jiang Qianqian to take the initiative to call him, and was very happy, "Sister-in-law, are you looking for me?"

I didn't bother to talk to her anymore, so I just gave her my address. Lu Boxing arrived very quickly. When she arrived, Jiang Qianqian felt that this person was so abnormal. It was impossible for her to manipulate her before. The daughter of the Lu family has never seen anything good. Not only will she not accept flowers from her, but she might even laugh at her.

But today, Lu Boxing not only showed no disdain, but was also very surprised, "Sister-in-law, these are too many flowers. Can I really move them as I please?"

Yang Xueer waved her hand, "Move it wherever you want."

Lu Boxing quickly moved a car away, not forgetting to say thank you politely to Yang Xueer and Jiang Qianqian.

"Why do you, my sister-in-law, suddenly seem to be a different person?" Yang Xueer patted Jiang Qianqian's shoulder and shook her head in disbelief, "She used to be very arrogant, but she didn't expect to be so polite now?"

"Whatever she does, get along well with her if she doesn't antagonize me. I'm not afraid of her if she gets weird."

Jiang Qianqian placed the red rose in her hand among a sunflower and clapped her hands happily, "Look, does it feel like a boss is holding his little brother?"

"Tch, what about aesthetics?" Yang Xueer had no intention of paying attention to anything else. Now she just wanted to free up her bedroom. With two cars of flowers taken away, her home was obviously much more spacious, and her mood improved accordingly.

Zhou Fang took a cart of flowers to Lu Boshen's villa and put them away, then hurried back to pick up Jiang Qianqian. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two beauties piled the flowers haphazardly in the living room. He felt a little distressed. "Sister Xue'er, this is a Damascus rose, it's very expensive."

"Hey, you little Fangfang knows a lot. No matter how expensive the rose is, it can't affect my sleep." Yang Xueer looked at Zhou Fang with a wicked smile. When she saw him blushing, she couldn't help laughing, "You have such a face." Hong, you must have someone you like."

Being poked into his thoughts, Zhou Fang lowered his head and said nothing.

The way Jiang Qianqian looked at her reminded her of her brother Jiang Jiang, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, "You can pick some of these flowers from your sister Xueer and give them to your little girlfriend. I will give you a day off this afternoon. Tomorrow Come again."

"Really?" Zhou Fang was very happy. He looked at Jiang Qianqian with joy, the excitement in his eyes was beyond words, but even after being happy, he was still a little worried, "But Mr. Lu..."

"What are you afraid of? The boss lady has already spoken. Just go and get more Damascus roses." Yang Xueer reassured Zhou Fang while stuffing the roses on the ground into his arms.

"Okay, okay, he can't even take it down." Jiang Qianqian looked at Zhou Fang, who was already overwhelmed by the bouquet, and quickly stopped Yang Xueer, "Go ahead, don't worry about Lu Baoshen, I'll take care of any problems."

"Thank you, madam." After getting permission, Zhou Fang ran quickly with a bunch of flowers in his arms.

Yang Xueer looked at his back and shook her head, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, just now I said I was afraid of Lu Baoshen, but now he is running very fast."

Zhou Fang left, but what was left for Yang Xueer and Jiang Qianqian was still a tough battle. The two cars that were taken away before and the one that Zhou Fang took away were barely able to clean up the bedroom and kitchen. The entire living room was still a mess. ocean. After putting it away for a long time, the sofa was finally cleared away. The two sisters finally had a place to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, Yang Xueer let out a sigh of relief and took out her mobile phone to call Ji Muqing. Jiang Qianqian quickly snatched her phone away, "What are you going to say when you call Ji Muqing?"

"What else can I say? Ask him if he beat the flower seller to death. Is there anything wrong with giving away so many brains at once?" Yang Xueer rolled her eyes, feeling like there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past her. If Ji Muqing gave her a bouquet as a surprise, she would really be happy, but giving her a house full of flowers would only burden her and increase her worries. Everything should be done in moderation.

"How can you say that?" Jiang Qianqian felt that her sixth sense was so accurate for the first time. Fortunately, her phone was snatched away from her. "No matter what, we should express our gratitude to others for sending flowers, but everyone expresses emotions in different ways. That’s it, maybe people think that the more they give you, the more they value you?”

Yang Xueer pouted. Although she was unhappy, she had to admit that what Jiang Qianqian said made sense, "Then what do you think we should do."

"Send a message and just say thank you for the flowers. Do you have time to have a meal together?"

"Ah? You still want to treat me to dinner." Yang Xueer pursed her lips even more, somewhat unwillingly.

Jiang Qianqian looked at her helplessly. Her best friend was good at everything, but her brain was sometimes not very bright.

"Sister, do you know who the person is eating with you? Do you know how much tax they pay to us in City A every year? Do you know that some people line up to eat with others and they don't necessarily discuss it?" She hated that iron cannot be made into steel. He looked at Yang Xueer, his teeth itching with anger, "Even if you don't like her, can I still lose you as a friend?"

"Oh..." Yang Xueer thought there was a question and sent the message according to Jiang Qianqian's instructions.

When Lu Boshen returned to the villa, he didn't see Jiang Qianqian but saw the flowers all over the house, and asked Aunt Mei, "Where is she? Where did she get these flowers?"

"Zhou Fang said that someone gave it to his wife, and she asked her to move it back. I don't know where she went."

How could someone send so many flowers to his wife? This woman is blatantly moving into the house? It was so outrageous that Lu Boshen felt like he was going to be pissed to death.