C251

Sun Zhenzhen was discharged from hospital.

To avoid a man with a brain problem.

But when she paid to get off the taxi, accidentally a look back unexpectedly saw a red bag sports car not far away from her, some annoying guy even followed.

I can't leave you!

Sun Zhenzhen glared at him fiercely, slammed on the door of the taxi and walked quickly towards the apartment building.

Yang Yilin, who was leaning against the car body and whistling, didn't mean to worry at all. Seeing her tall figure escape into the unit building, she slowly took out her mobile phone from her fur pocket.

"Lanlong international apartment, 502, unit 1, building 15, please rent it for me."

Sun Zhenzhen lives in 501. He has been checked.

He chose her opposite door, hem, as long as she opened the door, he could see him, even if she was not angry, she was angry enough.

Think about it. He's very happy.

Who let this dead woman beat him again and again?

Yang Ye's face is also you can hit at will?

He thought that there was no woman he couldn't take. This time, he thought that he could change his mind ··

SUN Zhenzhen went upstairs and looked down from the balcony. The red color of the burning bag was still there, but Yang Yilin was not seen.

She's curious. Where are people going? It's not catching up, is it?

But catch up also not afraid, a foot down directly will her into the operating room.

When sun Zhenzhen was immersed in reverie and complacent, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Hey!

How dare he come?

Don't you die today?

Grabbing the vase on the table, she angrily walked to the door.

When the door opened, a man in red vest appeared at the door with flowers in his hand.

For Sun Zhen really want to fight posture is not light, fixed to look at her after two seconds, shivering holding flowers said: "Miss Sun, your flowers, please sign."

Sun Zhenzhen was also stunned. She never dreamed that the one who came to the door was actually a little brother who sent flowers.

A face embarrassed to hide the vase behind her, she took the flowers in her brother's hand, "thank you!"

He closed the door and didn't have time to sign.

Little brother a face at a loss, looked at the closed door, and looked at the card in his hand, and finally chose not to knock on the door and leave obediently.

That posture, a bottle is killing him!

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the little brother who sent the flowers left. Sun Zhenzhen, who was holding the door plank and peeking through the cat's eye, was relieved.

That's when all the attention is turned to the big bunch of flowers in my arms.

Red roses with good packaging are delicate and beautiful.

Sun Zhenzhen received this kind of thing for the first time. He felt unreal in his arms.

Stunned for a few seconds, she began to think about a very important question, who is so boring to send her flowers?

After thinking about a circle, she didn't think of a suitable candidate. Her white face suddenly changed. She strode towards the balcony and looked down the floor through the bright glass.

I saw a lousy man leaning on the side of the car, waving to her with a smile.

White face instantly turned iron blue, if not for fear of throwing flowers from the upstairs to hit irrelevant people, at the moment, she really wanted to directly throw the words on his face.

After staring at him for a few seconds, sun Zhenzhen turned away from the balcony, threw a bunch of roses into the garbage can, and walked into the bedroom without looking back.

Seeing that the tall figure on the balcony disappeared, Yang Yilin, who was standing downstairs with his head up, tilted his mouth with a ready mind, "I don't believe it. Can't you take you?"

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