"I'll take all these." Ning Jiwei pointed to the basket next to him and handed the little girl a pile of more and more notes. "Don't change it. It's late. Go home quickly."
"Thank you, uncle." the little girl smiled and thanked him, and quickly began to wrap him with flower paper and ribbon.
At this time, a nearby voice suddenly sounded.
"Anything else? I want it too." the voice was gentle and beautiful, with a trace of tenderness.
The little girl was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Ning Jiwei in some embarrassment, and then turned to her and said, "no, just now the uncle has bought all of them."
"That's right." Jiang Rumo regretted and turned to Ning Jiwei with a smile. "I wonder if this gentleman can give up his love?"
Ning Jiwei didn't look up at her until this time. His eyes narrowed slightly and said, "it's Miss Jiang. I've heard a lot about it. It's disrespectful."
"Eh? Do you recognize me?" Jiang Rumo was surprised for a moment. Then she tilted her head slightly and looked at Ning Jiwei, as if she was thinking about who he was. After a few seconds, she said in front of her eyes, "you are Mr. Ning Jiwei, aren't you? I remember. Look at my memory. I clearly saw your picture."
"Have you seen my picture? Where is it?" Ning Jiwei said coldly.
Even if ordinary people are not distracted when they hear a chat up like a beautiful woman, most of their words will bring some laughter. Ning Jiwei doesn't understand the amorous feelings and keeps up with the negotiation table. His tone and voice can freeze to death.
Jiang Rumo blinked and looked playful. He was not affected at all. Jiao Chen said, "Mr. Ning's words are strange. Where else can they be? Don't you have them all on the Internet, magazines and financial newspapers?"
Ning Jiwei gave her a deep look and said, "I thought Miss Jiang had investigated Ning privately."
Jiang Rumo covered his lips and smiled. He didn't deny it. He said frankly, "I've checked so little."
She said with a slight sigh, "but it's a pity that you're married. What's the matter, Mr. Ning? Do you want to consider changing your confidant? I think I won't be worse than your wife."
She said and slowly turned around. The high fork cheongsam outlined her graceful posture, and the looming narrow waist and thin legs were fascinating.
Ning Jiwei glanced coldly, but there was not even a half ripple in his eyes. With a sneering voice, "isn't Miss Jiang engaged to Gu Zheyi? Don't you think it's inappropriate to behave like this to a married man in public?"
That's poisonous.
If you were a different person, you might have changed your face.
But Jiang Rumo is not an ordinary person. She can even smile and say softly: "it's engagement but not marriage. Why is it wrong?"
Ning Jiwei sneered: "the two Shu of the Jiang family are similar in appearance, but they don't want to have a very different temperament. In this way, it's Miss Jiang's pen to make the Jiang family today."
Jiang Rumo smiled defiantly: "what do you say, I don't understand. By the way, this flower..."
While they were talking, the little flower girl had wrapped the bouquet.
Ning Jiwei didn't look at Jiang Rumo any more. He took the flower and said coldly, "don't give up love, don't consider it, goodbye."
After that, he strode away with a bouquet of flowers.
Tu Liujiang Rumo was stunned in situ. She didn't react until she saw Ning Jiwei get on the car. His last sentence was the answer to her two questions.
Can you give up the bouquet.
Whether to consider changing a confidant, not.
Jiang Rumo looked at his back without hesitation and nostalgia, picked his eyebrows and smiled: "it's really not giving any face, Ning Jiwei... It seems to be a very challenging object?"
The light in her eyes flickered with neon, and her red lips opened: "yes, I like this game."
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As soon as Ning Jiwei's car stopped at the door, Jian Rui saw it from the window on the second floor. She ran out to meet daddy with a smile. As a result, as soon as she ran to the door, she saw Ning Jiwei coming in with a bunch of red roses.
Because ningjiwei's face could not be seen, it was like a bunch of red roses walking in front of her.
Jian Rui looked stunned for two seconds, came forward and turned around Ning Jiwei. She was surprised and said, "Daddy, how can you buy so many flowers?"
Today is neither Western Valentine's day nor Eastern Valentine's day. It doesn't seem to be all kinds of anniversaries of daddy and Mommy.
Just after asking, she turned her big eyes, smiled and said, "I see. It's an unexpected surprise for Mommy, isn't it?"
Ning Jiwei couldn't help laughing when he heard his daughter tease him: "ghost spirit, don't you help find the vase?"
"No, I'll find Mommy!" Jane Rui spit out her tongue at him, turned and ran upstairs to call Jane Haixi.
Ning Jiwei listened to her footsteps and shook his head reluctantly. The child was too clever and there were some bad things. He could not hide everything from sending flowers and making a little romance. Every time, he was embarrassed in the laughter and jokes of a group of children. He was stunned to go back and forth from romantic to the end of the comedy.
Every time at this time, he wanted to sigh that he was so difficult.
Jian Haixi was pulled out by her daughter. She saw Ning Jiwei standing there with a big bouquet of flowers on the first floor. There was no place to put it. The whole figure was covered by the bouquet. Except her legs, she couldn't see her upper body at all.
Although the flower is very surprising, but his actions are so... Witty and interesting.
"Hee hee, Mommy, daddy is so romantic." Jian Rui pulled Jian Haixi's small hand and scratched her palm, with a sweet face.
Jian Haixi's heart was sweet and funny for Ning Jiwei. He said in a voice, "husband, what's your whim?"
Ning Jiwei stood in the living room and smiled bitterly. He hardly turned his head and showed half his eyes. Looking at the direction of Jian Haixi, he said, "wife, would you please take it for me first? It's not heavy, but it really blocks my sight."
Jian Haixi smiled and went downstairs to find some vases to pack the flowers separately. Jian Rui and Mo Tong also helped. A large bunch of flowers was soon divided into several bottles.
Ning Jiwei, who finally relaxed, explained to them that he saw a few-year-old girl selling flowers in the square. It was too late to sell out, so he bought them all.
"Oh, it's a good thing, not really want to give it to Mommy." Jianrui was busy arranging the flowers in the vase. After listening to Ning Jiwei's explanation, she looked at the loophole and pricked.
Ning Jiwei reached out and pinched her face: "little girl, even daddy dares to joke?"
"Slightly slightly, who told daddy to send flowers only to Mommy, not to me." Jane Rui spit out his tongue at him.
Ning Jiwei was not angry: "let your brother send you."
Mo Tong, who was preparing to take the flowers to the windowsill, lay on the gun and hurriedly said, "I'd better send you a red envelope directly."
Red packets are so convenient that she can buy whatever she wants. He doesn't want to look for flowers all over the street. It's stupid.
"Hum." Jian Rui chuckled, "I'll find JOJO brother."
Then the little girl turned and went upstairs with JOJO.