Gong Sheng looked at the photo, Yun Qiao smiled lightly, and said in a sour tone: "I'm so happy after harvesting a few broken grass? Has she never seen flowers?!"
Zhang Bo stood beside him, standing with his hands down, holding back a smile: "Mr. President, Miss Qiao may just simply like flowers."
Gong Sheng was silent for a long while, staring at the name of the gift-giver on the lavender bouquet card in the photo. It takes a very good eye to recognize that it is a handwritten "h" letter.
Who is H?
A man's shadow crossed his mind.
Huo Bronze?
That little fresh meat?
Isn’t the acronym for Huo just an "h"?
Oh, sure enough.
The brat surnamed Huo stared at his woman.
Don't think he doesn't know the details of Huo Qingtong, isn't he just the **** from Huo's family? After his father died, he hadn't fought his half-brother, but he was kicked out and never recognized by the Huo family?
Now that I am a little famous as a young actor, I am self-inflated, dare to pursue the woman of his palace?
Gong Sheng squinted his eyes.
Scanning a small box of unremarkable lavender on the photo: "Now girls like this stuff?"
Zhang Bo thought for a while, and then he came up with an idea: "It's not necessarily, President President, she might like the flowers you sent better."
Gong Sheng threw the photo back to Zhang Bo like a hot potato: "I don't like this one."
Giving flowers to girls courteously, this style of painting doesn't match him.
As the president of a country, how could he use such vulgar methods to pursue girls like that kind of illegitimate children?
It's so out of style.
Zhang Bo did not continue to persuade, but silently collected the photos.
He had a hunch that the President would not expose this incident casually.
really.
Approaching the end of get off work.
Gong Sheng told him: "Go to the flower room in the back garden, choose a peony, and send it to her."
He threw a box to Uncle Zhang by the way.
Zhang Bo slapped his tongue. This box is used by the President to hold his favorite collection-level brushes. The silk pan-long embroidered brocade box and the fragrant cloud gauze lining are quite exquisite and expensive, and they are uniquely made for him by a craftsman.
The President actually used it to install peony flowers to make Xiao Qiao happy!
Moreover, others did not know, but he knew very well that the peony in the back garden was a very precious variety that was planted by the President himself.
Sure enough, the President is not romantic. Once romantic, it is absolutely crushing.
Zhang Bo happily picked the flowers and packed them.
It was only then that there was a small card in the box.
He took a sneak peek, his face flushed.
Oops, the President's skill in teasing sisters is far more powerful than he thought...
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It was already late after Yun Qiao finished filming.
She watched as Zhao Xiaoyue blushed and ran towards her, holding a box in her hand, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What's the matter? You have also collected flowers?"
Zhao Xiaoyue shook her head violently: "No, no, it's your sister Qiao Qiao. Qiao Qiao, this time is amazing. This box looks so valuable. I was so afraid that I would be knocked and touched. As it sits there and waits for you, I'm afraid that others will be ruined if they don't understand..."
Yun Qiao glanced over.
It is completely different from the box of lavender bunches before, the box in front of me is made of brocade, and the brocade quality is not bad...
It's just a little bit worse than her previous palace costume!