Chapter 169

For the boss, it's the same to sell roses, but it's a pity that there are no 990 roses.

Fortunately, Ling Cheng came to pick every day, and the more he picked, the bigger he became.

The boss knows very well that he has entered many good ones, and the more he enters, the bigger he becomes. It's similar to more than 990 roses.

I just feel vaguely that it won't be finished, and then if it's not finished, this one will settle the accounts.

Looking at Ling Cheng's face, you cheat me. The boss is very aggrieved and depressed. He says what he has been holding in his heart for a long time

"I wanted to ask you before whether you want to give it to girls and whether you want roses, because some people can't distinguish rose and rose, so I want to explain it to you. As a result, you won't let me say it. Now why do you blame me?"

"You are wronged, I am wronged, hum."

Ling Cheng looked at the boss's grievance: "sorry, before... Before I thought you wanted to persuade me to buy a bunch of."

The boss saw that he apologized, and then looked at his disheartened face and felt pity for him: "so you sent the wrong flowers? How are you doing now? "

Lingcheng: "no, she knows rose."

Boss

It's a tragedy.

Boss: "in fact, Rose's flower language is also very good, red symbolizes hot love, but also barely passable."

Ling Cheng: "but it's not a rose. I've broken my good arrangement."

Boss: "the poems and songs you are looking for are very good. They have auxiliary effects. Should they be ok?"

Ling Cheng shook his head. "No, she didn't feel it at all. She didn't even know what I meant. So why do roses and roses look so similar?"

Boss: "because they all belong to Rosaceae, they are all rose plants."

Lingcheng "...."

Is it time to popularize science?

Ling Cheng pointed to the rose, "the boss after you can special standard, this is the rose, lest someone confused."

Boss: "I see."

This person may be in the situation of lovelorn, so he should be patient.

Ling Cheng was angry for a while, and then looked at the boss, "I want roses."

The boss silently pointed to the rose, "how many? When do you want it? "

Ling Cheng frowned, "isn't there a rose tree? Why are they all cut off? "

The cut roses really don't conform to his values.

Boss: "there are rose trees."

"The boss, I want the rose tree. I want it tomorrow. Can I have it? You can make an offer for the one that drives just right. "

Boss: "yes, yes, but let me just say one more word. Are you sure you want a rose tree?"

Ling Cheng one day vigilant: "how? What's the story about the rose tree? Or what are the pitfalls? "

The boss shook his head: "that's not true, but I think you'd better have roses."

"Why?"

"Because it looks good." The boss is sincere, "holding a bunch of flowers, how handsome, and you this person and car are more with a bit."

The boss gave him a euphemistic look up and down, and then went to see the car parked outside.

Ling Cheng looks at the car by himself, and finally understands.

Carrying a flowerpot and holding a bunch of flowers, he knows which is more handsome without comparison.

Ling Cheng Oh a, "no wonder the movie in the TV are holding a bunch of a bunch of, the original is like this, the boss I still want roses."

The boss breathed a sigh of relief: "how many do you want?"

"What's the point of this?" Now Ling Cheng is very modest and open-minded.

"It represents all kinds of moral meanings..." the boss said, "it depends on how much budget you have in mind."

"That's 999, but you can't increase the price." Ling Cheng waves his hand smartly. He doesn't lack budget, but he doesn't spend too much money.

Boss: "I won't add it. How many times do you want to send it? If it's one-time, don't say that you can't hold it. Girls can't hold it, or just change it to ninety-nine? "

In transit; " Why is it so troublesome? Let's have ninety-nine. "

The boss is a conscientious boss. The flowers are very good, fresh and well packaged.

This bunch of beautiful and fresh flowers was held by Ling Cheng the next day and went outside the community.

All to the door, Ling Cheng sat in the car, but for a long time did not get off.

Rare hesitation.

For all this, Shiluo slept in a mess and didn't know.

It's hard to have a rest. Both Luo and Xiao Qi sleep late.

It's over ten o'clock when I wake up naturally.

When Luo didn't get up, she took out her mobile phone to play.

There's a lot of news on the phone.

There are Yuzhe and they are going to play at Christmas, and there are also some things at work.

The assistants in the studio all sent her a happy Christmas and asked her why she had not been out. Another assistant, because of her recommendation, published books and sold the copyright, and signed a screenwriter contract, had no time to go back to work and wanted to meet her before leaving the studio.

It's really a problem that I haven't been to the studio for such a long time.

Shi Luo dealt with all the work in the studio, left a message and called them one by one, made an excuse to say that they would go less, and arranged some work for them.

As for the vacant assistant positions, if there are suitable people, they will continue to come to work. If not, they will not be in a hurry.

The work has been dealt with, and a lot of e-mail messages have been answered. An hour has passed.

Yan Mingsheng also sent a message asking if he had time to go to the cinema with Xiao Qi. Shi Luo went straight back and didn't care.

I'm hungry, but I'm still too lazy to move.

Shi Luo sends a message to ask if Xiao Qi is up.

Xiaoqi replied quickly, "wake up, I ordered maocai."

It's most comfortable to eat hot maocai or hot pot in winter.

When Luo safely rolled for a moment, until the doorbell rang.

Shi Luo thinks it's a delivery, so she goes to open the door. Unexpectedly, it's not a delivery, but Lingcheng.

It's not good for people to wait all the time. Shi Luo felt if there was any eye excrement and opened the door.

Ling Cheng stands straight outside the gate with a guard beside him.

When the guard saw that the gate was open, Luo opened the door, looked out, said hello and left.

Ling Cheng walked in with his hands behind his back, "the guard is still very responsible, I have registered, but I don't feel relieved to come in with me."

Shi Luo: "Why are you here, Mr. Ling?"

"I didn't make it clear yesterday, so I want to make it clear." Ling Cheng walks up and looks at the one hidden behind the door. "What's the matter? Why are you hiding behind the door all the time? "

Shi Luo: "what do you want to make clear?"

Can she say that she just got up, didn't wash her face, didn't change her pajamas, didn't even wear underwear, just a nightgown and a coat?

Lingcheng really doesn't know about this. Shiluo is young now, and her face is red with sleep. She doesn't make up, but she is better than making up. She just thinks her hair is a little cocky.

But it's not bad to look up.

When the appearance of Luo, let his brain fill, when Luo through the card already know his meaning, a little embarrassed.

So he coughed, regardless of his being rejected, and took out the ninety-nine roses hidden behind him.

"It's a rose... This time it's a rose, not a rose. I made a mistake about rose and rose before."

Is that obvious enough?

Ling Cheng coughs and waits for Luo to react.