Chapter 1251

At this time, Li San pressed down his boring and complex emotions and looked sideways at Nan Hu. "For the first time, I heard that breaking up is called putting things right."

"Then you'll think I'm unreasonable." Nan he rubbed his wrist and paced slowly. "If you want to chase you, don't force it if you don't want to chase. Anyone who leaves can live."

Before, she felt that she had deep feelings for Li Cheng and could be with him regardless of the consequences.

But time has proved that women are greedy. From body to heart, from day to year, and then to a lifetime, they want more and more.

If Li Cheng can't afford it, she would rather bear the pain to give up her love than endless self pity.

Nanhu is walking away in the scorching sun everywhere. She is still a woman who is as beautiful as spring.

But Li San suddenly couldn't understand her.

But is it really necessary for men and women to go online?

Before long, Li San was ready to go home. He needed time to sort out Nanhe's words.

But the second before turning around, a man slowly came out of the bowling alley on the right. He was thin and tall in white shirt and grey trousers. He cast a line of sight not far or near.

The man held the frame with his middle finger, showing contempt and provocation.

"Who is that?" Li San raised his head in front with his cheeks.

Ari looked around. "Oh, sister Nan's assistant is Xiaobai."

Really like a gentle little white face.

Li San looked at it for a few seconds and watched Bai Chan walk to Nanhe. Then he pulled up her wrist and looked at it carefully.

This move is so intimate.

Li San couldn't describe his current mood, which was similar to irony and unhappiness, but more like unspeakable resentment.

Look how moist this woman lives. She not only recruited a male assistant, but also filled the bowling alley with flowers.

Li San turned on the car with a handsome face, got into the back seat, took out a cigarette and smoked it.

Ari glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, endured it halfway, and finally asked tentatively, "Third Master, did you quarrel with sister Nan?"

The man sneered angrily, "which eye saw us arguing?"

"I didn't see that. I just think sister Nan is a little wrong recently."

"Ah." Li San lifted his lips coldly, "even you found something wrong. She still didn't admit it."

Ari cleared his throat awkwardly. "Third Master, I'm not saying sister Nan has a problem, but she never received flowers from others before, including partners' meals. But now you see..."

Li San's eyelids jumped, raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, "did someone send flowers to her before?"

"Yes, a lot of them." ARI said with one hand. "The most exaggerated time I've ever seen is that someone sent 9900 heart-shaped rose walls to sister Nan. They look good."

Li San's heart was slightly smothered and looked out of the window, "who sent it?"

"Then I don't know. Our Nanjie is at least the first beautiful woman in the border. The number of people chasing her can't be counted. Sending flowers is nothing. I've seen people send yachts and houses to her."

Li San gradually had trouble breathing. He wanted to open his collar and breathe. He reached out and touched it and found that the collar was open.

He has never heard of these things.

Nanho... The first beauty on the border?

He really doesn't know.

……

After that day, three more days passed.

Nanhe and Li CHENGWAN are like two parallel lines that cannot intersect. They are busy in their respective factories. They have neither contacted nor met.

Weekend, 10 a.m.

Nan Hu and Bai Chan play in a bowling alley. As assistants, Bai Chan usually talks very little, but as long as she speaks is the key point.

"Sister Nan, why do you like bowling?"

Nanhe threw the bowling ball gracefully, wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "maybe I was a ball in my last life."

Bai Chan: "

The bowling ball went into the hole and all ten bowling bottles fell down.

Just at this time, there was a knock at the door. Bai Chan came forward to open the door. After listening to the other party's explanation, he looked back and said, "sister Nan, there is an express at the gate of the factory. You need to sign for it yourself."

"What express?"

Bai Chan looked at the security guard outside the door. "He doesn't know. The thing is covered. It's said to be very big. Let me go with you?"

Nanhe impatiently put down his bowling ball, picked up a towel and hung it around his neck. "It's really troublesome."

Not long after, a few people came to the iron gate of the factory. Nanhe raised his eyes and saw a truck parked on the roadside.

The driver opened the back door of the container and handed the receipt to Nan. "Miss Nan, please sign first and then find someone to start unloading."

Nanhe signed his name and looked up at the things covered with red cloth in the container. "What's that?"

The driver said bitterly, "you'd better see for yourself."

Bai Chan looked up and said, "it looks like a background board."

Nanhe threw down his towel. "Go up and lift the red cloth."

Bai Chan quickly jumped into the container and tore away the three meter long red cloth. What came into sight was still bright red.

Heart shaped rose wall.

Surrounded by red roses, in the middle is the heart-shaped pattern outlined by white roses, with a card hanging on it.

At this time, the driver opened the small book and read out the words that the consignor asked him to convey, "you are one in ten thousand roses."

Nan Hu threw down his mouth without surprise. "Show me the card."

Today's men, can you stop being so boastful and send flowers at every turn? It's better to send money directly to her.

Bai Chan leaned over and handed out the card. Nanhe looked at it and smiled, "Yo, promising."

The rose wall was sent by Li San.

Lang is not romantic, let's not talk about it for the time being, but Nanhe is surprised how he learned this trick?

In a short while, Bai Chan jumped off the box and rubbed his nose, saying, "the quality of the flowers is general, and there are bad perfume."

Not believing in evil, Nan Hu stepped on the bumper under the cargo box and drilled in.

Three seconds later, she sneezed and returned to the ground. She put her hands on the driver and said, "you can transport it to the dump for disposal."

"That'll cost more."

In this way, the rose wall that Li San ordered people to prepare for Nanhe not only failed to work, but also allowed Nanhe to build a 300 yuan garbage disposal fee.

As for the card, Nan he put it in his pocket.

She believed that these inferior flowers were not prepared by Li San, but the words on the card were indeed his handwriting.

——You are my one in a million sincerity.

Nanhe guessed that he might have asked for foreign aid.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he can't write such words.

At the same time, Li San put his legs on his desk and drank beer comfortably.

Soon, ah Rui came to report: "Third Master, the florists have bought them. In the future, the flowers of their families are dedicated to sister Nan."

"Well, well done."

Ah Rui rubbed his hands and sighed excitedly: "it's still the little fourth master who can think of such a good way."

Li San shook his toes, "has the flower wall been sent?"

"Yes, yes." ARI nodded hurriedly. "We are afraid that the flowers are not fragrant enough. We specially sprayed some cologne. Sister Nan will like it."

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