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Chapter 89 Extra Story 2 Their Later 8

Unknowingly, night fell, and the outside of the flower shop slowly became lively, Lu Wanyu stood up, "Brother, stay for dinner, I'll go upstairs to do it."

"No, Mu Qing will be here soon." Shi Yan stood up, looked around the flower shop, and said, "Did you rent or buy this?"

Lu Wanyu wrapped a bouquet of flowers for him, and said: "I bought it with the money my father left me, and paid the full amount. After buying this house, I will have no money."

Shi Yan nodded, and said casually: "It's good, but it's too far away from my place, and I have to drive for more than an hour to come to see you."

"I'll go to see my brother in the future. It's inconvenient for you to have two babies at home. I'll go and see you when I have time." Lu Wanyu sent him out.

Shi Yan looked down at the phone, then raised her hand and waved to the front.

A luxury car drove over and stopped in front of Lu Wanyu's flower shop. After a while, Mu Qing got out of the car and looked up to see the name of the flower shop. His face darkened, and his attitude changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yan's side, with a flick of his arm, took his wife under his arms, and gave Lu Wanyu a provocative look.

"Honey, I've reserved a seat outside, and I'll go back after dinner."

"How can this be done, Xiao Ye Zi and Mu Mu are still at home—"

Shi Yan hugged the bouquet and shook her head, "By the way, why didn't you say hello to Wan Yu? She didn't look like a brother at all."

Mu Qing curled his lips and swung his hand over, "Long time no see, you're alive and kicking."

Lu Wanyu held his hand, "Brother Mu Qing, long time no see, you are still the same."

Mu Qing rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to see him.

He still remembered that the guy in front of him was his rival in love.

Shi Yan glared at him, and said to Lu Wanyu: "Another day, Song Rongzhen and Song Rongzhen come to our house to play, and Meng Yun and Jiang Keqing are also there. I don't know if you still remember them."

"Okay, I see, brother, I will contact you then."

Before getting into the car, Mu Qing glanced at the name of the flower shop with great resentment.

"Muyan" and "Muyan" are simply obvious names.

Disgusting!

After seeing off Mu Qing and Shi Yan, Lu Wanyu looked up at the signboard of the flower shop, and didn't intend to change it. He always admired Shi Yan, and this point, past, present and future, will not change.

Back home, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although Song Rongzhen went to see Shi Yan without consulting him, she couldn't get angry with him.

If it was Lu Wanyu herself, I don't know when I will be able to muster up the courage to go to him.

For the first time, it was the first time to send a video to Song Rongzhen who was far away in the United States.

I don't know why, but I really want to see him.

The square outside the house is just lit up, and people come to the shopping mall in groups to shop and play.

However, no matter how noisy and lively the world is, it has nothing to do with me.

What is related to me are those who are willing to support him in painful and difficult times, and those who are willing to spend the rest of his life with him to accommodate and encourage him.

The screen turns on.

The person who appeared on the screen was unshaven, with two big dark circles under his eyes, and looked very sloppy.

"Honey, I was just in the lab. Suddenly sent me a video, what happened?"

"No," Lu Wanyu's eyes were suddenly wet, and she couldn't help the tears rolling, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "That's right, I miss you a little bit, I want to see you."

Song Rongzhen turned around and said something to the people around him, then moved to another place, and asked softly, "What happened? Wan Yu, don't cry, tell me."

"Brother, brother came to see me today, Rong Zhen," Lu Wanyu leaned against the glass door of the flower shop, the bell above his head rang crisply, "Thank you."

Song Rongzhen looked at him distressedly, "Just as long as you are happy, Wan Yu, wait for me to come back."

"Yeah. Rong Zhen, come back soon, I miss you. I——love you, let's be together forever." Afterwards, even if he was abandoned by him, Lu Wanyu would recognize him, at least this person gave him warmth for a short time .

The video screen on the opposite side suddenly shook, and then the camera was blocked with a snap. After a while, Song Rongzhen returned to the camera and wiped his face, "Baby, don't you think it's too boring to confess through the phone? And I have been working overtime in the laboratory for four consecutive days, tell me, this is not my hallucination, right?"

Lu Wanyu blushed, "I'm not flirtatious. It's fine if you don't want to accept it."

"I am willing, I am willing, I am willing, baby, woo woo, my Wan Yu finally confessed to me, God, I will treat you to chicken legs when I come back some other day!" Song Rongzhen cried loudly while holding his phone, and then jumped up again yelling.

Lu Wanyu was dizzy from the shaking of his head, and said hastily, "I'll wait for you to come back." After that, he hung up the phone and turned around to tidy up the flower shop to close.

I am too tired today, go to bed early, and continue to open the door tomorrow. I will have to raise one more person in the future, so I can no longer just pass by like before.

Close the door, go upstairs, cook, eat, shower, go to bed.

Can't sleep.

Song Rongzhen did not respond to the confession just now.

No, I didn't confess to him.

Roll over and hug the pillow next to you.

accurate!

Moreover, after so long, I didn't even call back to ask.

Big pig's hoof!

Forget it, I'll be back tomorrow, and I'll settle the score with you then!

No, the plane tomorrow night will arrive at Binhai in the morning after tomorrow.

long time-

Want to see him soon.

Suddenly turned over and sat up.

Let's go to America!

Just do what you say, and immediately turn on your mobile phone to book a plane ticket.

It's 03:30 now, and the fastest plane is at [-]:[-] in the morning, so it's still too late to leave.

I called Song Rongzhen to tell him about my plan, but I didn't get through, probably because I was busy, so I left him a message on WeChat, saying when I would arrive, and asked him to send me the specific address of where he lived.

I just went to take a look, and didn't plan to stay for a long time. I simply packed a few changes of clothes, carried a small backpack and went out.

After taking a taxi to the airport and waiting for two hours, Song Rongzhen never returned calls or messages.

Why are you so busy, hey, no matter, get on the plane first, after more than ten hours, you will always look at your phone.

When I was learning flower arranging, I went abroad with my teacher for a period of time, and I still know basic daily English.

At four o'clock on the Friday afternoon of the second day after the plane landed, as soon as the signal was connected, a lot of unread messages and missed calls popped up on WeChat and the phone.

It was Song Rongzhen who flew back to Binhai overnight yesterday. After knowing that he was flying to the United States, he immediately booked a ticket to fly back. He was told not to run around after he came out of the airport, and someone came to pick him up.

Perfect miss.

It's just dumbfounding.

However, it was also because I cared too little about him and had too little contact with him.

The person responsible for picking him up after customs clearance was already holding up a sign and waiting.

Broken Chinese.

Caucasian faces.

Lu Wanyu walked over, "Hi, I'm Lu Wanyu."

"Hello there!"

Philip tried to communicate with him in jerky Chinese, but Lu Wanyu avoided his embarrassment and spoke to him directly in English.

Her English skills were really limited, and after getting in the car and knowing that they were going to the place where Song Rongzhen lived, Lu Wanyu stopped talking.

Philip didn't talk much, and looked at him from the rearview mirror from time to time.

After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, she was extremely tired, so Lu Wanyu leaned her head on the backrest and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

The car drove for two hours, during which Lu Wanyu fell asleep briefly for half an hour, and when he woke up, he found that he had arrived at the place.

It was Song Rongzhen's rented apartment.

Song Rongjin does not allow his family to give him any convenience, and he has earned everything in the United States by himself.

"Thank you." It's six o'clock in the morning in the United States, and the weather is cold. Lu Wanyu sneezed as soon as he got out of the car, shivering from the cold.

Philip took off his down jacket and put it on him, "You wear too little, don't you bring thick clothes?"

Lu Wanyu shook her head.

Philip shook his head helplessly, opened the door, and said, "Lucian won't arrive until eight hours later, so come in and rest first."

Fortunately, the heating was turned on at home, so Lu Wanyu took off his coat and returned it to Philip after entering the door.

It is a European-style residence with upper and lower floors. The living room is large and there is a fireplace in the middle, but there are still heating pipes around the room.

Not very lively.

"I share the house with Lucian, no one else. He is upstairs and I am downstairs. The living room and kitchen are shared, so you can relax a bit."

The other party spoke very fast, Lu Wanyu barely understood, nodded, "Thank you for coming to pick me up. Then I'll wait for him in Rong Zhen's room."

Philip glanced at the watch on his wrist, wiped his face, pulled himself together and said, "No hurry, go up after breakfast, it's already morning."

"Don't be nervous, Lucian asked me to take care of you until he comes back."

Seeing Lu Wanyu's uneasiness, Philip comforted him.

Lu Wanyu was not jet-lagged yet, and he was not energetic, "I, let me do it, you didn't rest last night, so take advantage of this time to go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's done."

Philip looked terribly tired, too.

The other party was not polite and nodded, "I'm sorry, Lucian and I have been fighting in the laboratory for four consecutive days and nights, and it's really exhausting. I'll go to sleep for a while, my room is the first room in the corridor on the right, please make breakfast and call I get up, I have to go back to the school lab after dinner."

"it is good."

After that, Philip briefly pointed out the kitchen and Song Rongzhen's room for him, and then went back to his room to rest.

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