Zoran: Is there anyone like this around you?

Priest Jundor: Now there is.

Zhuo Ran: If you don't like you and want to chase you, then you should be ill-intentioned and have an attempt at you. What do you think it is?

Priest Jundor felt that none of them should be, and none of them conformed to his perception of Wen Mingyi.

Zoran:?

Si Jundor: Let me think about it.

He put away the phone, took the clothes, and returned to his room.

As soon as Wen Mingyi finished washing, he saw the priest Jundor took the clothes he was going to wear today and put them on the bed.

"I'm going to make breakfast."

Wen Mingyi nodded, "Go ahead."

Priest Jundor looked at him, full of suspicion, and walked out the door.

The two had breakfast together, and Wen Mingyi accompanied the priest Jundor to the company. He had nothing else to do today, nor was he in a hurry, so he simply stayed in the priest Jundor's office.

"Are you thirsty?" Wen Mingyi cared about him according to his plan after seeing him working for a while.

Priest Jundor was about to say that he was not thirsty, but suddenly he thought of something and said to him, "If you want, help me go downstairs and buy a cup of coffee downstairs."

Without saying a word, Wen Mingyi immediately got out of the office and got on the elevator.

Priest Jundor: ...Speaking so well, wouldn't it be what he thought it would be?

This is unscientific! How could Wen Mingyi suddenly have this idea? Why did he suddenly open up?

Priest Jundor knocked on the table, always feeling wrong.

Wen Mingyi bought a cup of coffee downstairs and a cup of milk tea for himself. Then he went upstairs and handed him the coffee.

The priest Jundor was in a delicate mood while drinking the coffee he bought himself.

After a while, Wen Mingyi asked him again, "Are you hungry?"

"The company restaurant should have prepared snacks by now."

Wen Mingyi went to the restaurant very interestingly and helped him bring a few boxes of dim sum and put them beside him.

Priest Jundor looked at him, "What else do you want to do?"

Wen Mingyi asked back, "What else do you need me to do?"

"Lin Mu, the green plant in the office, seems to have forgotten to water it today. Look at it."

Wen Mingyi nodded, picked up the kettle, and concentrated on watering.

Suddenly, he remembered something and looked at Priest Jundor, "I'll make you a flower," Wen Mingyi said in a high-sounding voice, "beautifying the office environment and making your air fresher."

Priest Jundor: ...This is really the way to chase young girls...

Priest Jundor nodded, "Yes, let's fix it."

Wen Mingyi immediately turned on the phone, selected for a long time, selected his own flowers, placed the order, and waited for the arrival of the courier.

An hour later, Lin Mu knocked on Priest Jundor's door and looked at Priest Jundor with a strange look, "Chief, someone has sent you flowers."

Si Junduo looked at Lin Mu with a wistful expression on his face. Before he could say anything, he saw Lin Mu approaching and put a beautifully packaged white box on his desk.

The gilded words on the box read: loveoflife, the love of life.

Priest Jundor:...

Si Jundor waved his hand to let Lin Mu go out, and Lin Mu saw that he had accepted it, and his eyes instantly became more profound.

Si Junduo waited for Lin Mu to leave, then pointed to the box in front of him and asked, "The love of my life?"

"I read Dianping and she has the highest evaluation."

"rose?"

"Mainly used for signatures, the other flowers look a little wilted."

Priest Jundor said "Oh".

Wen Mingyi smiled, looking very well-behaved and innocent, without any bad thoughts at all. He looked at the priest Jundor and couldn't help muttering in his heart, so did the priest Jundor understand? He all hinted so obvious! Don't really want him to say it!

Priest Jundor slowly untied the silk and satin on the box, and saw a handful of white roses inside the box.

Next to the flower branch of the rose, there is a small card, "Dear Mr. Si, 21 roses are for you. I hope you can understand Miss Wen's heart."

With the card between his index finger and middle finger, Si Jundor looked at Wen Mingyi, "May I ask Miss Wen, what do I need to understand about your heart?"

Wen Mingyi feels that this store is really a lot of drama, and even put a card superfluously! No need! It's unnecessary!

"Of course I am in good health and my work is going smoothly. This shop misunderstood at first sight and made a mistake about the relationship between us, and thought I was a woman! I take it for granted! It shouldn't be!"

Priest Jundor nodded and waved at him.

Wen Mingyi quickly walked over, "What are you doing?"

Priest Jundor handed him the box, "Put it in. You send me it just because you want me to put it in. I don't have a vase on my side. You ask Lin Mu to find one for you and find one that you like."

"Oh." Seeing that he had accepted it, Wen Mingyi happily walked to the sofa he was sitting on with the flowers, put the box on the coffee table, and then opened the office door and walked out.

Priest Jundor watched him go out and couldn't help but laugh softly.

He said that Wen Mingyi’s character could not hide things. It was only a few days before he exposed the fox’s tail, and the other flowers seemed to be wilted. It was less than 12 o’clock and the flowers were all wilting. This flower The store should close as soon as possible.

Priest Jundor felt that he was really innocent, so innocent and lovely.

Although he didn't understand why Wen Mingyi suddenly wanted to chase himself, but it was rare that this happened, and Si Jundor didn't want to worry about the reasons behind it. It was a miracle that he could wait until Wen Mingyi was resuscitated in his life, and he took the initiative to buy flowers for himself.

The priest Jundor clicked on Zhuoran's WeChat to report the latest progress: Now it is time to send roses.

Zhuoran: Yo, it seems I want to chase you.

Priest Jundor: So far it seems to be.

Zoran: Currently?

Priest Jundor: I will observe again.

Zhuo Ran smacked his tongue: It seems that not only he likes you, but you also like him?

Priest Jundor: [Shh]

Zhuo Ran is curious: Who is that? Do i know?

Priest Jundor: I'll tell you later.

After he finished speaking, he closed the dialog box, but he was very happy, and he was much more gentle when he returned messages to the managers of various departments.

Wen Mingyi ran to Lin Mu's desk and asked her, "Sister, do you have a glass bottle? The one with flowers."

Lin Mu thought of taking a box of roses almost instantly, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you going to install that box of roses?"

Wen Mingyi nodded, "I want a nice bottle."

"Good." Lin Mu said.

She looked at Wen Mingyi and curiously said, "Do you know who sent that box of roses?"

Wen Mingyi nodded.

Lin Mu was surprised, "What kind of person is the other party?"

Wen Mingyi thought for a while, and replied shamelessly, "Extraordinary person!"

"I guess so." Lin Mu said softly, "I haven't seen Mr. Si collect other people's flowers. Every time he encounters this situation, he asks me to return the flowers or keep them for myself. This is still the first time. Once, he actually accepted other people's flowers, still roses. It seems that President Si also liked the other party quite a bit."

"Really?" Wen Mingyi said excitedly, "He is harvesting flowers for the first time."

"If you count it down, it's really the first time."

Wen Mingyi was happy.

Lin Mu searched through boxes and cabinets, and finally found him a long-necked glass vase.

Wen Mingyi thanked him, picked up the vase and returned to the office.

He cleaned the vase in the bathroom attached to the office, took the water again, then put the bottle on the coffee table, took out the flowers, and inserted them into the vase one by one.

Si Jundor finished replying to the department manager’s message. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Mingyi wearing a white sweater sitting quietly on the sofa. The morning sun was shining in through the glass window. Wen Mingyi was wrapped in sunlight and held up. The white rose carefully inserted it into the glass bottle.

His eyebrows are very gorgeous against the backdrop of roses, as beautiful as a watercolor painted by a painter.

Si Jundor looked at him for a while, before Wen Mingyi raised his eyes and lowered his eyes silently, but he could not help but look up at him.

He has always been like this to Wen Mingyi and has no resistance. In many cases, even if Wen Mingyi does nothing, it is enough to attract his attention, not to mention that now, he sits there and inserts the rose that he gave him. . The eyes of the priest Jundor didn't open him at all.

In the end, the priest Jundor stood up obediently, walked to the side of Wen Mingyi and sat down.

Wen Mingyi turned to look at him, "Did you peek at me just now?"

"Can a scholar see it? It's called secret observation."

Wen Mingyi laughed, "You still secretly learn from me."

"I am honest."

Wen Mingyi gave a "hum", ignored him and continued to arrange flowers.

Priest Jundor picked up a flower and helped him to put it in the glass bottle and arrange it.

"Twenty-one flowers, does it have any special meaning?" Jundor asked him.

21-I love you, Wen Mingyi answered him in his heart, but said proudly: "I don't know, he has only a few options, 9 flowers are too few, so I chose this one."

Si Jundor said "Oh~", "I thought it was a homophonic love you."

Wen Mingyi coughed instantly, his face turned red, and his voice rose unconsciously, "You...what are you thinking about!"

Priest Jundor looked at his instantly red face and ears. He only felt that sometimes he really didn't tell a lie. He nodded perfunctorily, "I was thinking about it!"

Actually, I didn't think too much! Think again! Wen Mingyi couldn't help screaming in his heart, for fear that the priest Jundor finally got a little conscious, and was dispelled by his own words.

He cautiously glanced at Priest Jundor secretly, and saw that Priest Jundor had a calm face, the same as usual.

What does this mean? Did you see it or didn't you see it? Wen Mingyi was curious, Wen Mingyi wanted to know, but Wen Mingyi was embarrassed to ask.

So Wen Mingyi could only continue to lower his head to arrange flowers, thinking about what to do next?

The two arranged the flowers together, and Wen Mingyi handed the vase to the priest Jundor, "Here you are."

Priest Jundor stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it, and said to him, "Yes, pretty good-looking."

"That is." Wen Mingyi triumphantly, "You don't care who bought it, I picked it, can it be unsightly?"

Priest Jundor glanced at him with a smile, stood up, and put the glass bottle next to his computer.

Wen Mingyi watched his rose just open on the desk of the priest Jundor, with an inexplicable satisfaction in his heart. He couldn't help but said to him, "I will be responsible for changing the flowers for you on a regular basis, so You can't take other people's flowers in the future."

Priest Jundor raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Are you going to contract the flowers for my office?"

"Can't it?" Wen Mingyi was justified.

"Okay." Priest Jundor nodded, "As long as you are not on a whim."

"I am not."

Priest Jundor didn't speak any more, only a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, he lowered his head and started working again.

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