Chapter 214

Su Yicheng was still wondering about the Secretary's apology. He looked up at him and smiled. "Are you free?" I don't mind giving you more work if I'm free. "

Secretary Zheng only felt a chill on his back. Su Yicheng said to him with a smile, but he always felt that he was more terrible than when he was serious. He waved his hand and said, "well, I still have several materials to do. I, I'll go out and do some work first." Said also does not wait for him to open the mouth to respond, hastily escapes is also out of his office.

Su Yi Cheng, who was sitting behind her desk behind her desk, chuckled and pondered over the so-called apology method that Secretary Zheng had just taught him.

After work in the evening, Su Yicheng decides to listen to Secretary Zheng's three-step apology. At the flower shop on the corner of the car, the waiter wrapped a bunch of the most beautiful roses. While wandering around the florist's shop, he happened to see some interesting cards on the counter, so he asked people to take out a card, take a pen, and seriously write something on the card.

It's the second time to walk on the street with a bunch of flowers. The last time was when he was going to propose to Ling ran seven years ago. At the suggestion of Ye Ziwen, he prepared a diamond ring for the proposal. In addition, he bought a bouquet specially. However, even if he walked on the street with a big bunch of flowers in his arms, he always felt uncomfortable. He wanted to put the flowers directly into Ye Ziwen's arms several times Move. But I don't know why, this time he had a feeling of joy. He expected to wait a moment and see him holding flowers in front of her and cry? Or laugh?

Just as Su Yicheng was about to reach the parking space, he suddenly ran out of the road behind him, nearly knocking off the flowers in his hand. Fortunately, he was quick enough to dodge and avoid directly. However, he avoided. The man still accidentally touched the bouquet, and the card in the middle of the flower was accidentally knocked off.

When Su Yicheng saw the person in front of her, she frowned, "Yi Jiao!"

Su Yijiao raised her head and seemed to have tears on her face. She was surprised to see Su Yicheng, "brother!"

"What's wrong with you? Crying? " Su Yi Cheng didn't miss the tears on her face.

"Er." Su Yijiao was stunned. She wiped the tears off her face with her hand. She laughed and explained, "no, no, just the sand blew into my eyes."

Naturally, Su Yicheng knew how lame her excuse was, but she didn't want to say that. Naturally, he would not force him to ask questions. He asked faintly, "is everything ok?" The voice is not high, but the tone is full of care.

Afraid that he was worried about himself, Su Yijiao opened her big smile and said in a loud voice, "it's OK. It will be OK in a moment."

Su Yicheng nodded and touched her head in a bit of indulgence.

At this time, Su Yijiao noticed the big bunch of roses in his hand. The gossip asked curiously, "brother, is today the anniversary of you and your sister-in-law?"

Su Yi Cheng was a little uneasy. He pulled his lips, nodded and said, "yes, it's memorial day." Compared with this, it's better to let his sister know that he has annoyed his sister-in-law, and now he is ready to make an apology!

Su Yijiao looked at him with some novelty, and said with a funny smile, "I can't see. When did you become so understanding and romantic?"

You're welcome to pat her on the forehead. Su Yicheng said angrily, "no big, no small." He raised his hand and looked at the time and said, "OK, I'll go first. Your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at home."

Su Yicheng winked at him vaguely and said, "try hard. Not only is my mother waiting for her grandson, I'm also waiting to be an aunt."

Su Yicheng was very angry and funny. He didn't answer. He turned around and was ready to go to the car that had stopped a few steps away.

"Ha ha ha." Su Yicheng laughed loudly. When she turned to leave, she caught a glimpse of the card that had fallen on the ground. She reached out to pick it up and opened it. She recognized that the words on the card belonged to her brother, but the contents on the card made her stare.

"Wife - I'm sorry!"

When Su Yi Cheng came home with flowers in his arms, he saw that there was no one in the living room. He changed his shoes and went into the house. As he walked, he whispered, "safe and sound?"

Hearing the sound, he came out of the study safely, dressed in his home clothes, hair and shawl, and watched him come in with that big bunch of flowers. He didn't have too many accidents and surprises on his face. He just looked at him like a smile, as if he knew he would come back with the flowers.

Su Yi Cheng holds Hua Chao in her arms. He is just about to say that he has prepared to apologize all the way, but he doesn't want to be directly robbed by her.

"Is the flower for me?" Smile, smile, also asked.

Su Yicheng nodded and just wanted to open his mouth. "That --"

saw Enron reach out and directly take the flower in his hand and said, "thank you. It's beautiful." With that, he searched for the flowers on purpose, and then found nothing. He looked up at him and asked, "where's the card on it?"

"Er." In a daze, Su Yicheng looks at the bouquet. The card he specially put on it is missing. But suddenly something comes to his mind. He looks up at Enron and asks, "how do you know?" She seemed to know everything about him, so she didn't feel surprised or surprised at all.Enron looked at his eyes, holding flowers on the sofa, opened his mouth and said: "just now my mother called to ask if we had a quarrel, said you bought a bunch and there are cards on it to apologize to me."

"Mom, how could she --" suddenly remembered that she had just hit Yijiao on the way back, and then everything was clear. It was estimated that she had dropped the card at that time, and then was picked up by Yijiao, and then told her mother with big mouth!

Looking at Enron, who was holding flowers on the sofa and smelling the smell, Su Yicheng also sat down beside her, put his hand on her shoulder, and jokingly said, "wife, don't be angry, OK?"

Enron looked at him, patted off his hand on her shoulder, fixed to look at him, cunningly said: "no card, do not accept apology." With that, he stood up and left with the bouquet in his arms.

Enron put the blooming roses in vase in the room, sat on the bed and read a book, but didn't see it at all. His eyes would always float on the flowers, and then they would smile foolishly.

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