Chapter 681

On the table, Han Junyu did not speak, and he said Luo Xi was looking for a topic aside, and occasionally make complaints about Yueyang.

The two people who spoke knew Han Junyu's temperament. They didn't like to talk much and spared no words, so they had a good lunch.

Just a word to Yueyang suddenly made Han Junyu look at him more.

He joked to Yueyang Kan and asked Han Junyu, "you and Luoxi have been together for more than three years, and they know each other very well. Junyu, don't you have any ideas?"

Luo Xi nervously looks at Xiang Yueyang. Although she doesn't know why he suddenly asks, she also hopes Han Junyu can give her an answer.

Han Junyu brown eyes sharp, looked to Yueyang, and then the line of sight fell on the face of slightly red Luoxi.

"Luoxi and I are friends. What do I need to say?"

"Yes, it's a friend. I just think lohee's birthday is coming. What do you say?"

Xiang Yueyang and Han Junyu have been together for a long time. Although his face remains unchanged, the tacit understanding between them makes him realize that Han Junyu is reluctant to talk about this topic, so he quickly finds an excuse.

"Well, I'll prepare lohee's birthday present."

Since he is a friend, he must be preparing a birthday present.

In their company, there is a culture of holding a birthday party every month, so it's normal to give a birthday gift to a friend.

But after listening to his answer, Luoxi was happy and worried.

Happily, he will also give her gifts.

The worry is that he just said to give a gift, and then there is another expression, which is a little disappointed with the feelings she has been paying.

Isn't the expression of her feelings obvious?

After going upstairs, Han Junyu returns to his office and calls Xiang Yueyang in.

"Xiang Yueyang, you are too lenient."

His first sentence was a warning, a thump to Yueyang's heart.

Didn't he feel anything about lohee?

"It's not that I'm too broad-minded. I just think Luoxi is very pitiful. She likes you for three years. She's always with you. Can't you give a little response?"

No response to the feelings, how people despair ah.

"I have said for a long time that Luoxi has saved my life. She and I are just friends and have nothing to do with each other."

"Oh, it's easy for you to think, but other girls will like you and want to make you agree with each other." Sneer at Yueyang.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. He stared at Han Junyu for a while.

"I didn't see you refuse Luoxi before. Now why do you suddenly want to refuse her and keep a distance from her? What happened?"

"You think too much."

From the beginning, Luoxi approached him with the help of several friends around him.

"Han Junyu, you answer me honestly, you really don't mean that to Luoxi?"

Han Junyu got up and made a cup of tea. The fragrance of tea filled the office. It was refreshing to smell the elegant fragrance of tea.

"No

Once he had a car accident, need to recuperate, Luoxi has been with him, his heart had been grateful to her.

He didn't know what love was, and if necessary, he would not resent marrying Luoxi.

However, after the idea came out, he often had nightmares at night and dreamed of some strange things.

See Luo Xi again, that kind of idea is pressed down, after indifferent.

Xiang Yueyang is helpless. He has experienced several relationships. He knows that once he meets that person, he once gives his true love, and his future relationship will be different.

Han Junyu is a person who knows the truth of death. How good he and his wife were before. If he didn't really come out, he couldn't walk into the second relationship.

It seems that Luoxi still has a long way to go!

After Xiang Yueyang left the office, Han Junyu made a cup of tea for himself leisurely. In his mind, he suddenly thought of a woman's action of making tea, which was very similar to his. He narrowed his cold eyes and was puzzled.

She made him feel very familiar, but he could not find her shadow in his deep memory.

Why is there such a strange thing?

He finds his cell phone, clicks on the video and looks at what the woman is doing in the villa.

Under the camera, the woman is still sleeping with a thin blanket, and he tugs at the corner of his mouth.

Lazy pig, so sleepy.

He called Aunt Zhang for information.

Aunt Zhang did not dare to hide, so she reported it.

"Mr. Han, Miss Angie said she was not feeling well and didn't want to have lunch. She also said that if you don't let her go, she will go on a hunger strike. "

"Oh, hunger strike?"

Han Junyu scoffed and turned off his mobile phone indifferently. The mobile phone turned in his hand.

He turned his head and looked out of the window. There was still a little sunshine in the morning when the sky was covered by dark clouds.

In summer, the weather in Nankang city is changeable, with abundant rain and thunder.So, he doesn't like summer.

Thunder always makes him uneasy, and sometimes makes him have a headache. He can't sleep with sleeping pills.

In the afternoon, the sky was sultry with dark clouds.

With lightning and thunder, the rain fell down.

Han Junyu gets up and opens the window. The cool wind blows in, and some water drops are sprinkled in his hands. He looks at the rain curtain connected by the rain, and an idea suddenly comes out of his empty brain.

He closed the window and turned to find Xiang Yueyang.

Xiang Yueyang is concentrating on his work in front of the computer and doesn't notice the weather outside the window.

When he heard Han Junyu's idea, he took it out of his mouth and didn't agree with it.

But Han Junyu did not allow him to refute and took him downstairs.

Flower market.

Because of the rain, not many people come and go here.

"I said," what's your nerve? Do you want to grow flowers in your office? "

Xiang Yueyang feels inexplicable that a president who is only busy working all day to earn money should think of raising flowers.

"Cultivate sentiment." Han Junyu said in a good mood.

"Ha ha, you, President of Han University, still have such things as sentiment. Today you really make me fresh and fresh." Open the daily mutual connection mode to Yueyang.

"My purpose is to help you, isn't that obvious?"

“……” Roll your eyes at Yueyang.

They are noisy, but there is no ambiguity when buying potted plants.

However, looking at the quantity Han Junyu bought from Yueyang, he had some heart trouble.

"Han Junyu, your office is very big, but it can't hold so much?"

34 pots of potted plants, is he going to use it as a shed in the office?

"It's rare to come and see off some of his friends. Xiao Jue is busy with his work, so he prepares some good things for him. Cheng Mo's office is too cold and sharp. He wants to give him a pot of colored flowers."

To Yueyang's astonishment, I didn't expect that the president of dailiwanji would do such delicate things.

It's really soft.

"Wait, what are you giving me?"

Han Junyu glanced at him, a bit disgusted, "people are here, but also I send?"

“……”

If he had known that, he shouldn't have come!

Han Junyu saw a pot of well bred pink roses. Maybe it was just because he had watered them. A pink rose on the branch was lovely.

Looking at the rainy sky in the office, an inexplicable thing flashed through his mind.

Someone told him that she wanted to raise flowers, but she didn't know much about it, so he had to learn some knowledge about raising flowers so that she wouldn't die easily.

At present, he does not know who said this sentence, but the idea flashed through his mind, and he can't wait to go to the flower market and pick some pots of plants he likes.

Isn't that strange? But he thought it was wonderful.