"This bunch of flowers I want to give it to you. Please take it The painter swallowed hard and puffed up all his courage.

"Give it to me, why?" Xu moling took a look at the red rose and said, "it's a rose. It's beautiful. Thank you But why should I take your roses? "

"I think roses are very suitable for you, beautiful, elegant, atmospheric For all the good. " The painter pursed his lips and said:

"to tell you the truth, Miss Xu, you are one of the most beautiful models I have ever seen. You are brilliant, elegant and beautiful. You also have a aura that can't be seen in other people. No one has ever stimulated my creative desire in this way.

I want to draw you very much. I want to Your figure in my mind has been unable to disperse, since I saw you at the first sight, I have a voice in my heart has been telling me to draw you

"Is it?" Xu moling held up his arms and said in an indifferent manner, "sorry, I'm very busy and I don't want to be your model."

"I know, I know. You are a big designer, have your own company, and have won so many awards. I'm just an ordinary painter. I'm not qualified and can't afford to ask you to be my model... " There was a sad smile on the painter's face, and he almost begged to say:

"I didn't expect to ask you to be my model. I just wanted to see you and desperately wanted to see you. Miss Xu, please take my flowers... "

"No, Mr. painter, thank you for your praise and your kindness. But I'm really sorry, I don't like to be a model. I just had a temporary intention to take care of your business when my husband is bored. " Xu moling shook his head gently, with irresistible coldness in his tone:

"so, thank you for your roses, I can't take them. Of course, if it's a daisy or a lily, I can think about it

Everyone knows what rose means. She didn't want to give the painter any false hope, so she simply let him know that there was no hope from the beginning.

It has always been Xu moling's principle to directly refuse people she doesn't like. If she can't promise others something, she won't let them feel that she still has a chance to be gallant to her.

Play ambiguous things she can't do, to feelings Xu moling always crisp.

"But, but Please, Miss Xu, would you please take my flowers? I know I don't deserve to ask you to be a model. I just hope you can accept my flowers. You are the most suitable woman for roses I've ever met. No, no, your beauty makes these flowers pale... "

The painter's face showed a sad look, did not expect to be rejected flowers, his heart almost trembled violently like his hands, involuntarily close to her.

Don't women like flowers?

Why does this woman have such a cool temperament that she refuses to accept a bunch of flowers?

"I'm sorry, I don't want to say it twice. Thank you for your praise and love. I won't accept flowers." Xu moling stepped back and kept a certain distance from him.

"She won't take your flowers, let alone be your model."

Suddenly, ye Shiqian's cold voice came from behind.

The cold voice made the young painter feel cold. He raised his eyes and looked at Xu moling in panic. His lips trembled, "you, you don't accept Miss Xu, this is just a bunch of flowers. Please accept the flowers I sent you... "

"Sonka..." Ye Shiqian strode to Xu moling's side, took her slender waist and asked in a deep voice, "are you ok? Did he scare you? "

"Cut, don't make such a fuss. Am I made of paper?" Xu Mo Ling said with a disdainful smile.

Then she looked at the young painter and said, "thank you for your kindness. My husband and I are going to play. Please help yourself. Goodbye. "

"But I Miss Xu, can I invite you... " How could the young painter be willing to let Mo Ling leave? He chased her all the way through the gate. It was so easy to find her to go to the bathroom by herself that he summoned up all the courage to offer flowers.

As the goddess was about to leave, the painter's heart seemed to be suddenly broken. There was a voice in his head, shouting wildly, in pain and despair.

I'll never see this woman again

"Sir, please leave as soon as possible. Don't disturb our wife."

Sonica stepped forward quickly and stood in front of the young painter.

"Sorry, I didn't disturb her. I just wanted to give her this bunch of flowers." The painter held up the flower in his hand and handed it to songerka. With a light sadness on his young face, "would you please give it to Miss Xu for me?"

"Miss Xu? That's Mrs. ye, you know? " Songerka patted him on the shoulder, took the bunch of flowers from his hand, then stuffed them into the roadside garbage, sneered with disdain, "young man, do you know who we are? The woman who covets him, don't you want to live? "

The painter pursed his lips and looked at the flowers he had thrown away. There was a look of depression in his eyes.She is not an ordinary woman, but she is an ordinary painter with no achievement.

A person, only when he is strong, can he have the chance to have what he likes.

The young painter bowed his head, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

……

On the tour bus, ye Shiqian held Xu moling's soft palm, and his face was slightly uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Xu moling noticed his displeasure and hit him lightly with his shoulder.

"Dare to give my wife roses. I think he is tired of living." Ye Shiqian did not hide his jealousy.

"I confiscate it again." Xu moling knew that he was jealous and gave a slight sneer.

Ye Shiqian hugged her tightly and said with a straight face, "wife, I can only give you all the roses for the rest of your life. No one else's

Xu Mo Ling pouted, "as long as you promise me that you will not send roses to any woman except me in the second half of your life, I will promise that I will only accept your roses in the future."

"I promise, I promise you." Ye Shiqian's eyes were tight. He raised three fingers and swore, "I, ye Shiqian, promise Xu moling that I will never send roses to women other than my wife in my life."

"Cut, you are numb!" Xu moling covered his mouth and giggled with disgust.

"I swear to you, there is no reward, wife?" Ye Shiqian put his arms around her and pouted his mouth to ask for a kiss.

"Stop the car, Sonka. Please stop the car." Xu moling didn't care at all. He suddenly turned his head and cried happily, "Shiqian, I'm in the amusement zone! Wow, you see, there are so many interesting things... "

Then she got up and got off.