Marry for a long time

In fact, Lu Mintong has already planned how to spend Valentine's Day. There is a bouquet of roses and a long-prepared Valentine's Day gift on the passenger side of the car. At the suggestion of the flower shop clerk, the trunk of the car is also full of roses, ready to give to someone He called Lin Zhifei a surprise that he thought was quite romantic, but he was called away halfway, and the surprise was delayed.

But fortunately, it can be remedied, and it can be used to plead guilty.

Lu Mintong drove the car stuffed with a lot of roses to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and then went to the apartment to look for Lin Zhifei.

He went upstairs with flowers and ingredients in his arms. He didn't bother to look for the key to open the door, so he rang the doorbell. Lin Zhifei quickly opened the door, and smiled at him softly, and he didn't seem to be in the wrong mood at all: "So fast Come on-"

Halfway through speaking, his eyes fell on the large bouquet of roses that Lu Mintong was holding, his expression was startled suddenly, he couldn't react, and the words that came to his mouth suddenly changed, "Huh?"

Lu Mintong entered the room and closed the door, then gave him the flowers, and smiled lowly: "For you, happy Valentine's Day."

Lin Zhifei was surprised and delighted holding the flowers. It was the first time he received roses. He lowered his head and glanced again. There seemed to be too many roses. He couldn't help counting them secretly. Lu Mintong walked over the food in his hand Put it in the kitchen, and when I turned it back, I saw that he was still standing there counting the flowers. I couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded, and said, "Don't count, 99 flowers."

Lin Zhifei raised his head, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if hiding light, surprised and moved: "99?! So many?"

"More than that." Lu Min said lightly, "There is still a rose in the trunk, the car is parked downstairs, do you want to see it?"

Lin Zhifei nodded sharply: "Yes!"

He carefully put down the rose in his arms, and he couldn't wait to go out, but was held back by Lu Mintong. Lu Mintong raised his eyebrows, and his tone was lazy, with a trace of indifference: "Do you love me?"

Lin Zhifei said loudly without even thinking about it: "Super love!"

Lu Mintong was delighted, so he took him downstairs... to see the flowers.

Opening the trunk of the car, the aroma of roses rushed to the face, and the sight was full of roses. Lin Zhifei couldn't help taking a breath, staring intently, and murmured: "There are too many... I have given away all the flowers I have collected in my life."

Lu Mintong stood beside him and said lightly, "No."

Lin Zhifei turned to look at him.

Lu Min met his eyes, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and his voice softened: "These are just the flowers you should have received in the past 20 years."

Lin Zhifei was even more moved, almost speechless. He looked at those lovely roses again, and after a while, he hesitated—"How much do these flowers cost? Valentine's Day roses will definitely increase in price, just like Christmas Eve There is a reason for Apple's price increase...Will it be expensive? How much? Is it more than two thousand?"

Lu Mintong just nodded without making a sound.

Lin Zhifei's heart skipped a beat, the flesh on his body ached, he held his breath and said cautiously: "Then... more than three thousand?"

Lu Min nodded.

"Four thousand? Five thousand? Six thousand..."

Lu Mintong stopped him from asking him any further questions. Facing Lin Zhifei's pressing questions, he remained unhurried, with his usual expression: "Don't ask, I won't tell you."

Lin Zhifei choked, and immediately turned pale. When he looked at the roses again, he didn't think they were cute at all. In his eyes, they all turned into banknotes, which were still banknotes that could not be saved.

He sighed deeply, and said quietly: "Brother Tong, you don't need to buy so many, it's just a wish, and you don't need to buy the ones in the trunk... These flowers are not very useful, and you can't keep them." how long……"

Lu Mintong stared at his expression, paused, and asked directly: "You don't like it?"

"I like it." Lin Zhifei pursed his lips and sighed, "But there are too many, and you can set up a stall to sell flowers... Hey——" He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a good idea popped up. He squinted at Lu Mintong and wanted to speak, but he was ruthlessly cut off by the other party: "Shut up, and hold back your thoughts to me."

Lin Zhifei: "...brother, do you know what I'm going to say?"

Lu Mintong gave him a blank look, didn't bother to answer, closed the trunk, and walked past him to the apartment.

Lin Zhifei hurriedly followed and noticed the displeasure on Lu Mintong's body. He thought for a while and tried his best to save him: "Brother Tong, I like the flowers you sent me very much. It's really a pleasant surprise. Thank you for your hard work."

This was so speechless that Lu Mintong didn't even bother to look at him, and pressed the elevator button.

Lin Zhifei went on to say: "Don't be angry, I just had some pain in the flesh just now... I was wrong, Valentine's Day should be romantic, I shouldn't be so commonplace."

He turned his head and looked around, and when he saw no one around, he took Lu Mintong's hand and whispered, "I want to move those flowers to the room, and they should be particularly easy to wither in the trunk... is that okay?"

The elevator door opened slowly, Lu Mintong glanced at the empty elevator, then turned around and walked towards the door of the apartment without saying a word, Lin Zhifei hurriedly followed behind him, and asked with a smile: "Brother, are you not angry anymore?" ?”

Lu Mintong remained expressionless, and his tone was flat: "How can I be angry with you?"

Lin Zhifei snorted and pierced him: "You are always angry with me!"

"That's why you are mad at me."

Lin Zhifei retorted: "It's because you are short-tempered."

Lu Mintong opened the trunk, hugged some roses into his arms, glanced sideways at Lin Zhifei, his eyes were dangerous: "I can be more stingy, believe it or not?"

Lin Zhifei: "..."

It's really too bad, I know how to bully kind and timid people.

After going up and down the stairs several times in a row, he moved all the flowers in the trunk into the room. The room was full of the strong fragrance of roses, and everywhere he caught his eye was an ambiguous red color. He took out his mobile phone and took many photos and sent them to Qian Zhang, come to show off.

Lu Min tapped his head lightly with his fingers, and lowered his voice slightly: "There are still gifts, go find them?"

Lin Zhifei was even more delighted: "Is there any gift?"

Lu Mintong was afraid that he would not find it, so he told him directly: "It's hidden in the roses."

Lin Zhifei rummaged through the bunch of flowers and found a bank|bank|card. He paused, then turned his head and asked Lu Mintong, "Why did you give me the card?"

With his hands in his pockets, Lu Mintong casually replied, "I want to marry you."

Lin Zhifei was stunned, the bank|bank|bank|bank card he was holding was slightly cold, he was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was a bit strange, and there was a bit of suppressed emotion: "How much money is in it?"

Lu Mintong reported the number truthfully, and Lin Zhifei lowered his head again, carefully looked at the card in his hand, and said softly, "Not as many as mine... I should marry you."

Lin Zhifei has been saving money since he can remember. When he was a child, he had a lot of New Year’s money every year. In addition to his usual pocket money, he was reluctant to spend it. After graduation, he also saved all his salary. If so, he is much richer than Lu Mintong...

Lu Mintong smiled slightly, his brows softened, and he looked at Lin Zhifei: "Anything is fine."

Lin Zhifei sniffed, carefully put the card into the wallet, and said, "Then I will accept it bluntly."

Lu Mintong smiled and said, "There is still a gift, there, open it and have a look."

Lin Zhifei was surprised: "Is there any more? There are so many gifts on Valentine's Day?"

He picked up the paper bag, glanced at the packaging and found it vaguely familiar, and before he had time to think about it, he opened it and took out... a nightdress and a pair of pink thongs.

Lin Zhifei: "..."

It looks more familiar now.

Wasn't it that time when Lu Mintong wanted to give money as a birthday present but didn't send it?

Lu Mintong asked, "Do you like it?"

Lin Zhifei held the nightdress, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Brother, is this a gift from you?"

Lu Min said "hmm" and asked, "Do you want to try again?"

The meaning of what he said was that he obviously remembered that it was originally intended to be given to Qian Qian, but it turned out to be forwarded!

Give it to him if others don't want it.

Can a person do this? ? ?

Lin Zhifei was a little annoyed. The touch and surprise just now were blown away by the skirt and underwear. His expression collapsed, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Lu Mintong raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the suspender nightdress, and repeated again: "Try it?"

Lin Zhifei lowered his head and nodded slightly.

Even if she was angry, she couldn't bear to refuse Lu Mintong.

He took the skirt to the bathroom to change, and when he came out, he pulled down the skirt uncertainly: "I seem to have gained weight, and I also seem to have grown a little taller. Wasn't it so short and tight before?"

Lu Mintong looked him up and down, pondered for a while, and said, "It seems that he has gained a little weight. It's okay. It's normal to gain weight during the Chinese New Year."

Lin Zhifei pulled down the hem of the skirt again to cover the underpants that were about to be exposed, with an unnatural expression on his face.

"Stop talking." Lu Mintong said with an obvious smile in his voice, "The breasts are about to be exposed."

It was originally a very sexy suspender nightdress, the skirt was pulled down, exposing a large area of ​​skin on the chest, but the skirt was designed with a deep V, and he has no breasts, no matter how deep the V is, the groove can't be seen.

Lin Zhifei wrinkled his face, and was very dissatisfied with this dress. Firstly, it was because of the black historical shadow brought by this dress, and secondly, this dress was not originally given to him. Happy.

He didn't pull up the hem of the skirt anymore, and the pure white underwear was vaguely exposed. Lu Mintong's eyes froze, and he took a step forward to lift up his skirt. Seeing the plain and simple boxer underwear inside, his expression became helpless, and he clicked his tongue. , directly picked up the pink thong, and said, "Put this on, too."

Lin Zhifei saw it, and was emotionally more resistant: "I don't want to change."

Lu Mintong asked, "Why?"

"Don't like them."

Lu Mintong softened his voice slightly, and persuaded in a warm voice: "Baby, your underwear doesn't match the nightdress, try this one, huh?"

Lin Zhifei was very firm: "No."

It's useless to call it baby.

Lu Mintong thought for a while and said, "I want to see it."

"I've already changed into a skirt." Lin Zhifei's face wrinkled deeper, his facial features were all wrinkled together, "I really don't want to change into underwear, I hate it, I don't like this gift..."

He pushed Lu Mintong out of the door, very depressed: "I don't want to see you anymore, you always force me to do things I don't like, I don't want to see you now, I hate you for two hours, you go."