"OK, when my sister finishes this, I'll help you blow it right away."
As soon as nanxin'er finished his things, he heard the housekeeper say that Su Xiangwan came back.
Blow the last balloon and hang it. Nan xiner leads Ziling to the living room.
"Mommy..."
Su Xiangwan heard the sound and just turned around. A small round meat ball had been hung on her.
"Happy birthday, Mommy!"
The little guy quickly kissed Su Xiangwan on the cheek and shouted happily.
"Thank you, baby!"
"Hey, sure enough, my daughter is my mother's little cotton padded jacket. What should I do? I really want to have such a considerate daughter."
Luo Luo, who came in with Bai Ziqing, looked at the scene in front of her and was very envious.
It is said that her son is the love of her mother's last life, but the smelly boy of his family doesn't even look at her much except holding the thick medical skills all day, so that she sometimes even doubts whether she has given birth to a fake son.
"This is my daughter. I want to have it myself."
Su Xiangwan picked up her little cotton padded jacket and joked at Lolo.
"Even if I want to have a baby, some people want me to do it. Look at me now. I'm a man. I'm afraid I'll walk around C City."
"Lolo, if Mu Yan hears you, he may tie you directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau next second and take those two red books directly."
Hearing the speech, Luo Luo immediately looked around. When he didn't see anyone, he couldn't help staring at Ziqing and said, "don't scare me. Don't you know I have marriage phobia!"
Although she slowly tried to accept Mu Yan, she always felt that there was something missing between them. Although Mu Yan was really good to her, there was one thing that he would not receive goods if he was not good to you, such as feelings.
"Lolo, you are a romantic novelist. Won't you tell me that all the women in your book are afraid of marriage?"
"Why not?"
Lolo looked at them. Today's society advocates single freedom. It's long past the age of getting married. It's good to be like her now.
Bai Ziqing thought for a moment, nodded and said, "that's your novel. You say she can."
The words fell, and Luo Luo's eyes were everywhere.
With the passage of time, Lolo's novels have been favored by many readers, become more and more famous, and the treatment given by the website is getting better and better. Compared with her at that time, Lolo has faded away from the green and astringent of that year. Now she exudes a Book smell all over her body, which makes her more confident.
"Mommy, I'll call the pot in the room. You can talk to them for a while."
The little girl couldn't wait to give the gift to their kiss Mommy, but she thought that the gift was her with the pot, so she decided to find the pot first.
"OK, don't run so fast, slow down."
"OK, Mommy!"
Looking at the little girl jumping in the direction of her bedroom, Su Xiangwan showed a happy smile on her face.
"Young grandma, there's your express."
"Uncle Xu, let them take it in!"
Su Xiangwan took off his coat and said to Uncle Xu.
"OK!"
Two minutes later, Uncle Xu led the courier in. The courier put a large bunch of roses in front of Su Xiangwan and said with a smile, "Miss Su, this is your rose words. Please sign for it."
"OK, thank you!"
"Wow, what a big bunch of red roses. Look who sent them?"
Ziqing and Luoluo hurried to, Su Xiangwan hasn't figured out what the situation is, and the card on the flower has fallen into Ziqing's hand.
Bai Ziqing looked at the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing words on it, slapped her small face and said, "why didn't you sign?"
"Yes, only happy birthday!"
Su Xiangwan took the card and looked at the four vigorous and powerful words on it. She suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Even she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.
"Sister Su, do you know who the person who sent the flowers is?"
"I don't know!"
"Did you say it would be sent by brother Shangguan?"
Miao Miao looks at the roses in front of her and guesses.
"The flower language of this bouquet of roses is - I love you all my life."
If it is really sent by brother Shangguan, he will send it in person, rather than let the florist send it by courier.
"Lolo, this flower is so exquisite!"
Nanxin'er didn't understand these things. He was very curious to hear Luo Luo say so.
"Well, the red rose means I love you, and the lily symbolizes a hundred years of love, but putting eleven means I love you all my life. The red rose means I love you all my life. The white lily means I love you all my life. Together, the flower language of this bunch of flowers is I love you all my life."
If I see the right flowers, there are 520 red roses in total, which is the common word I love you.
Lolo held her cheeks in her hands, looked at such a large bunch of roses in front of her, and said with envy: "how romantic!"
"Woo... My family Xu Luo has never sent me roses. I suddenly feel so regretful!"
Su Xiangwan was amused by their expressions and said with a smile, "it's not difficult. As long as you want it, I believe both Mu Yan and Xu Luo will be happy."
"Forget it! The romantic love I'm looking forward to is a beautiful encounter. Do you think people like Mu Yan and brother Xu can do it?"
“……”
When Luo Luo said this, Su Xiangwan was speechless and didn't know what to say.
After all, they are not those men in the wind and snow, and they have no spare time and energy to focus on it.
Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan's eyes couldn't help falling on Qinhuai, and Qinhuai's eyes have been moving with someone.
"Sister Su, why don't you let the servant arrange the flowers and check it by the way? I'm still a little worried."
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake for ten years, Miao Miao is really afraid.
"Well, Xu Luo, you asked someone to arrange the flowers."
"OK, little grandma!"
"I'll help!"
Qinhuai went to pick up the bouquet and followed Uncle Xu out.
At this time, Mo Zixiao came in with Mu Yan, Shangguan Yun and Leng Yichen.
"Happy birthday, little evening!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Taking the lily from shangguanyun's hand, Su Xiangwan said happily.
"This is a birthday present for you. I hope you like it."
Shangguanyun handed Su Xiangwan a beautifully packaged box and smiled.
"Thank you, brother!"
"Little evening, long time no see, happy birthday!"
"Thank you, owl."