Chapter 612

Qin Ming hangs up with Tian's mother and hears Tian mi'er's small cry across the door.

His face was gloomy. He turned around and kicked hard against the wall.

Thinking that Tian mi'er said that she went to the bar to get drunk because she was sad about her noisy death, and thinking that if Fu Yichen hadn't pushed himself to take over, if Fu Yichen could arrive at the first time, such a thing wouldn't have happened.

He angrily dialed Fu Yichen.

At that time, Fu Yichen had just separated from Chi Jingxing and was driving home by himself.

When the phone rang, he glanced at the incoming call in the car and hung up directly.

Qin Ming continued to call again. Fu Yichen frowned and answered. Who knows, as soon as the phone was connected, Qin Ming couldn't wait to scold.

"Fu Yichen, you son of a bitch! Do you know what you did! You fucking... Hello?"

But before Qin Ming finished speaking, Fu Yichen cut off the phone.

"Fuck!"

Qin Ming scolded and dialed again.

As a result, there was a prompt tone that the phone had been turned off. Qin Ming threw the phone out angrily.

Fu Yichen has no idea that something bad has happened to Tian mi'er. He has even forgotten to ask Qin ming to pick up Tian mi'er.

His mind was on Su MI. He always felt that although Su Mi talked to him, he didn't forgive him.

Not long after he hung up the phone, Yu Guang swept to a florist.

He braked hard and got out of the car.

"Please wrap me a bunch of flowers."

When he went in, two girls selling flowers were talking and laughing and arranging flowers.

The man's magnetic and beautiful voice sounded. When they looked up, they saw a handsome man standing in the florist. His cold temperament was too incompatible with the florist, and the man was so handsome that they were stunned for a few seconds before they were scared by Fu Yichen's cold and fierce atmosphere.

"Please... Ask your husband what kind of flowers you want and who you want to give them to? Mother? Still..."

"Give me your love," Fu Yichen said bluntly.

lover?

Unexpectedly, the handsome man was married, and the two saleswomen only felt Fang's heart was broken.

Who knows, Fu Yichen added, "she's angry with me. It's best to ask for a bunch of flowers to apologize."

The two shop assistants didn't expect that Gao lengnan was not only married, but also so gentle and accommodating to his wife. He was really moved.

"No?"

Seeing them standing still, Fu Yichen frowned.

Is there no flower's language of the apology?

"Yes, prepare immediately."

"Yes, yes, sir. The yellow rose means to apologize. This is the fresh yellow rose just airlifted from our family today with dew. How about wrapping a bunch for you?"

"Is this flower language an apology?"

"Yes, your wife knows what you want as soon as she sees this bunch of flowers."

"Good, just it."

Fu Yichen nodded with satisfaction, thought and added, "pack a bunch of big ones."

"OK, sir, wait a minute. It'll be ready right away. In fact, it doesn't need to be too big. It's too big for your wife to take. Your wife must still want to keep the flowers you sent. It's too many to take care of. What do you think of 99?"

The clerk smiled and said, thinking that he must wrap a bunch of beautiful for the male god. It's too rare for such a handsome and dedicated man.

Be sure to help him coax his wife.

"Yes," Fu Yichen nodded, satisfied with the service of the store.

"Here are your flowers, sir. If you want to be successful, you'd better match them with a few words when sending flowers. The effect will be better."

The clerk was very enthusiastic. Fu Yichen took the flowers and hesitated. He asked with an awkward expression.

"What do you want to say?"

Three minutes later, he frowned and walked out of the florist with the flowers in his arms.

"God, how handsome! How can there be such a handsome man!"

"The key is still so affectionate. I really envy his wife. How happy I am to be coaxed by such a top-notch man!"

Behind him, two saleswomen couldn't help screaming.

One of them couldn't help taking out his mobile phone and took a picture of Fu Yichen's back.

"Send a circle of friends later!"

Fu Yichen didn't notice their little movements. He sat in the car and thought about the sarcastic words taught him by the clerk, frowning more tightly.

It should be OK to send flowers. He can't say that.

After he returned to the villa, he couldn't wait to go back to his bedroom with flowers.

Su MI is sitting on the bed playing flying chess with Jiabei and Jiabao.

"Wow! What beautiful flowers!"

When Fu Yichen came in holding the flowers, Jiabao's eyes lit up and exclaimed.

"Hee hee, it must be daddy's gift to Mommy!"

Jiabao climbed out of bed, smelled the flowers, and looked back at Su MI.

"Mommy, look!"

Fu Yichen did not expect that Jiabei and Jiabao were also there. The two children saw him holding flowers. He was a little uncomfortable and stared at Jiabao.

"If you don't go to bed so late, hurry back to your room!"

"Dad, it's still early..." Jia Bao said.

Jiabei jumped out of bed, took Jiabao and created an environment for her father than her mother.

"Jiabao, let's go and play with grandma."

He led Jiabao out, turned back and winked at Fu Yichen and made a refueling move.

Jiabei and Jiabao went out. Fu Yichen closed the door and coughed uneasily. Then he went to the bedside.

Who knows, he just walked up to Su MI. Su Mi twisted out of bed and walked towards the bathroom as if she hadn't seen him.

This should be normal. Fu Yichen put down his face again and again to deceive people. He had long been impatient and left with his sleeve.

But looking at Su Mi's side face wrapped in gauze, she thought of Chi Jingxing's words.

He took the yellow rose in his arms and stepped straight across the bed, blocking Su Mi's face.

"Does it smell good?"

He sent the flowers to Su MI, but Su Mi stepped back.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Fu Yichen looked at the beautiful yellow roses dotted with wrapping paper and some other flowers and plants, and asked with some uneasiness.

Su Mi still didn't speak. She looked down at her toes, but refused to see Fu Yichen more.

"Su MI, I'm wrong. I really shouldn't lose my temper and get angry with you."

He said sincerely, but Sumi still didn't look up and didn't respond at all.

Fu Yichen was worried. A tangled color flashed on Zhang Jun's face. Then he gritted his teeth and said.

"Sorry, I can't help but think of you, and I can't let myself forget you. I can't live without you in my heart. You are my sunshine and the air I live on. You ignore me. My whole world is dark and has lost its luster. Smile at me. Please give me back the color of the world..."