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Xinyu's ex-boyfriend is married, and his wife doesn't like these friends, so she gradually withdraws from everyone's sight.

In the crowd, Hongyu is a joker type. As long as she is there, there is no shortage of laughter. Her jokes can be both meaty and plain. If she has the heart, she will occasionally show off her skills. Ms. Li even saw it a few times with her own eyes. , so angry that he was hurt internally, he went home and made a paper-cut doll to beat the girl who betrayed his heart.

At today's party, Xin Yu wanted to find out why she didn't receive a birthday present.

The biggest possibility is that she forgot, and the biggest reason for forgetting things is that she was busy picking up girls.

Arriving at the scene full of hostility, he found that Hongyu was eating silently in a corner, and the drink in front of him looked like orange juice, not the usual whiskey on the rocks.

Feeling that something was wrong with her, Xin Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and started talking with the most familiar friends to avoid being abrupt.

After all, they are familiar, but not that familiar.

After chatting with others for half an hour, Xin Yu finally succeeded in pretending to meet Hong Yu's eyes inadvertently.

Hong Yu smiled at her, Miss Li took the opportunity to come to the sofa, sat beside her, and said with a smile, "You don't drink today?"

Hong Yu smiled and explained: "I'm going to Hong Kong on a business trip tomorrow morning, I'm afraid I'll drink too much and cause trouble."

They chatted slowly about work, the market environment, and the overall economic situation. Hongyu also took the opportunity to consult Xinyu about investment and financial management for free.

Hongyu is a good chat partner without turning on the flirting mode, and Xin Yu feels very comfortable chatting with her.

When the chat was in full swing, Xin Yu leaned her elbows on the back of the sofa chair, leaned her soft chin lightly, and listened carefully to Hong Yu's words. When it came to the funny part, she couldn't help but tilt her face up slightly to show a bright smile.

The skin of the beautiful woman in front of her is as thick as fat, she raised her head slightly to reveal the graceful neck line, and looked down to savor the uneven collarbone, and the ravine was faintly visible.

Deng Tuzi took the juice as a cover-up, pretending not to look sideways, Xin Yu glanced at her, pretending not to know, his eyes swept over the long-fingered hand, and still had a bad intention to tease the girl.

"You can't keep your nails that long." Xin Yu stated calmly, her expression seemed to be careless, and Hong Yu almost choked on the drink, so she cast a glance at Xin Yu and wiped her mouth with a tissue, so she didn't answer .

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In her mind, she and Xin Yuchi were already inappropriate to act as a child. Fortunately, Xin Yu quickly changed the subject and asked how the Mid-Autumn Festival was spent before.

Hong Yu said that she went back to Malaysia to be with her family, and remembering that Xin Yu's birthday was at that time, she asked her funny if she had received mooncakes as a gift.

"Fortunately not, but it's a pity that I didn't receive a gift." Xin Yu frowned lightly, looking very disappointed.

Who is so bold to disappoint the beauty? Hongyu thought, and then thought, who is it that makes the beauty so unforgettable.

Xin Yu picked up the phone and flipped to the specially marked photo album, opened the photos one by one to show Hong Yu, and said, "At the beginning of September last year, I received the first bouquet of flowers."

In the photo is a beautifully packaged small bouquet of silver osmanthus.

Carefully observing the subtle changes in Hongyu's expression, seeing her smiling, Xin Yu continued: "The secretary told me excitedly that this is sweet-scented osmanthus, the kind of flower that can be used for desserts and tea. I’ve never seen anyone selling it in Singapore, most likely they just came by plane!”

Hongyu widened his eyes at the right time to express surprise, looked at the photo again, and praised: "It's so rare, it's really beautiful!"

God knows how long she begged her friends in the flower garden, and Zhang Jiaqi reluctantly lent her all kinds of flower import licenses and certificates that she cherished so much, even though what she brought back was only a bunch of flowers. That's all, but I can't stand Singapore's strict import laws!

Of course, Hongyu didn't dare to act recklessly. Without these official licenses, Jiaqi's flower garden could no longer operate, so she didn't want to take on the responsibility of raising her for the rest of her life.

Xin Yu continued to laugh and said, "In October, I received white ju flowers. I guess the person who sent them was a foreigner. Otherwise, why would I send flowers for a funeral?"

Hongyu said yes, yes, yes, but he complained in his heart: "Is this ju flower brought back from Japan? Is there a royal symbol? Is there a symbol of gentleness and beauty!"

Seeing a trace of grievance in Hong Yu's eyebrows and eyes, Xin Yu smiled lightly, and listed her whereabouts with these flowers on Facebook.

However, this bouquet of flowers did attract the attention of colleagues at the beginning, saying why it was so wicked. It was a male colleague who claimed to be an expert in Japan who took the flowers and counted the petals before confirming that they came from Japan. For the flowers sent this time, Xin Yu needed to read a lot to understand the meaning.

In November, I received a beautiful and lonely camellia.

The potted plants placed on the table in December are hyacinths that symbolize the love between Apollo and the same-sex lover.

It is a bit difficult to find plums in the snow in January, so we had to use winter plums instead.

During the Lunar New Year, the orchid in the empty valley spreads its wings like a butterfly. Xin Yu took the potted flower back to her parents' house and received countless praises from relatives and friends.

Peach blossoms ushered in March, and her heart was in full bloom just like that one cut peach blossom.

Tulips in May, a rare black variety, are mysterious and elegant.

June is morning glory, also known as morning glory.

July is the holy and refined lotus.

In August, the most rare lilac flower that bloomed twice was presented, which also represented Hongyu's heart. After the baptism of time, her heart has become strong and mature, and she is patiently waiting for the reappearance of the flowering season.

September is the sunflower mentioned earlier, Hong Yu blurted out and asked, "Where is the magnolia in April?"

Xin Yu raised her eyes in surprise, annoyed that she had inadvertently shown off, Hong Yu hurriedly lied and said anxiously, "I mean, why didn't you give me a white magnolia in April?"

It was her gesticulation, poor language but all kinds of pleadings that made the old Korean lady agree to a bouquet of pure and pure magnolia flowers she plucked!

Mengzhong magnolia flower is not easy, she can still guess the color? Xin Yu looked at her deeply and deeply several times, until Hongyu felt uncomfortable, and said: "Well, I really like that bouquet Flowers, I have never seen such beautiful flowers."

Hong Yu was worried about how to change the subject, Xin Yu helped at the right time, and said, "I have collected flowers for a whole year, but it is a pity that I didn't wait for my birthday."

Shaking his head melancholy, Hongyu felt his heart ache, what should I do? I was the one who let the beauty down, so I can't kill myself, right?

Sighing melancholy, at this moment, Aben came over and interrupted them: "You guys have been hiding here chatting for a long time! Hurry up and dance, don't let the young people at the next table look down on us old people!"

Seeing that she was about to be dragged away, Xin Yu immediately grabbed Hong Yu's hand and clasped her fingers tightly to prevent her from running away.

Chapter 5 Chapter 5

When it comes to dancing, they all put on a pose and twist around, as long as they are qualified for the night scene, there are not many.

Aben pulled two friends by hand, and the five of them formed a circle, laughing before they even started dancing, and everyone's expressions were written: Is this the rhythm of a folk dance?

Hong Yu smiled and took Xin Yu's hand, took her around, hugged her from behind, kept a not-so-ambiguous distance and swayed together, dancing to the music.

Xinyu's body smelled good in his nostrils, and the daughter's fragrance, which smelled of powder, made people addicted.

One of his friends offered an invitation to Chao Xinyu. Hongyu smiled and let go, and then fell into Aben's embrace.

Following his gaze to the next table, he said in Aben's ear funnyly: "Girls nowadays like men who are bold and proactive. Hurry up and strike up a conversation with your manliness, or you will be caught away!"

Patting him on the shoulder to cheer him on, Hong Yu raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost time to leave.After returning to the sofa to pick up the bag, Hong Yu quickly greeted everyone and left in a chic manner without taking a cloud.