Let Qiao Wan Xi want to stay at home, stay at home, want to go to the company to go around, in short, no longer send work to her. So Jing Hanfeng really doesn't know whether Qiao Wanxi will stay at home or go to the company tomorrow. After thinking about it, he had to say, "well, you order the flowers first. As for the delivery, it depends on the situation tomorrow."“ Good Qin Feng answered, but he was crying in his heart - fourth master... Can you give me a rest? Jing Hanfeng hung up and took some cold medicine. Then he went to have a rest. Alas... It's hard to coax a woman... It's also his fault. Why should he hide it because he's afraid of Wan Xi's anger? If I had told her directly at the beginning, it might not have been like this. This is asking for trouble. I went to bed very late at night, but Qiao Wan Xi had something in her heart, but she couldn't sleep, so she opened her eyes until dawn. Qiao Wan Xi was bored for a while, so she wanted to go to the company to find something to do and keep herself busy. It was not so easy to think about it. In fact, she is willing to believe the explanation of Jing Hanfeng last night, and the spicy dishes also make Jing Hanfeng toss. But the insecurity in Qiao Wan Xi's heart still hasn't been completely eliminated. There's no way. It's too strange to be reborn. So she was always afraid that all this was just a dream of her own. She was afraid that when she woke up, she still had nothing. Think about it, only busy, can let her feel that she is still alive, really live again. Early in the morning, Qin Feng received a call from the front desk, saying that he saw Miss Qiao coming to the company. Qin Feng tells Jing Hanfeng in a hurry“ I see. You have the flowers sent to her office Jing Hanfeng finished hanging up the phone, and suddenly want to start what, immediately dial Qin Feng's internal line“ Ask the florist to add a card. " Qin Feng: "write what?" Jing Hanfeng: "well, just write" I'm sorry. "“ Good Qin Fenggang hung up the inside line. Before he left the phone, the phone rang again. Jing Hanfeng: "how many do you order?" Qin Feng: "ninety nine." Jing Hanfeng: "why don't you order 999?" Qin Feng is full of black lines. He is always keen. How can he feel that his IQ is not enough at this time“ Fourth master, 999. Do you know how heavy they are? Miss Jo, she won't be able to hold it, and there's no room in the office. If you want to send so much, you'd better send it directly to someone's home. Or you can prepare as many roses for Miss Qiao in other places, but it's really not suitable for the office. "“ All right Jing Hanfeng draws the corner of his mouth and puts down the phone. Qin Feng looks at the phone that has been hung up and shakes his head. He calls the florist in a hurry“ Hello, the ninety-nine roses I ordered in the morning. Are you ready“ OK, please send it to Jingtian entertainment and planning department for Miss Qiao Wanxi. By the way, also, help to prepare a card and write "I'm sorry."“ Er... Don't sign... OK, thank you. " After calling the florist, Qin Feng made another call to the front desk“ After a while, if someone sends something to miss Qiao in the planning department, don't ask Miss Qiao to go down to the front desk to get it. Let someone send it to her office directly. "