It's not a bad idea for Wen Zehao to think about it.
"Then start delivery tomorrow morning? Morning, noon and evening?" Wen Zehao continued to ask.
"It's up to you." Gu Chuxue really felt that there was no way to continue to chat properly, there was really no way to chat.
"Look at you... If I don't tell you about my relationship, you will be angry again, and I will discuss it with you, and you will be angry again." Wen Zehao smiled helplessly: What a child.
However, such a cute little sister Wen Zehao likes it.
"I...I'm not angry." Gu Chuxue felt a little guilty.
"You know whether you are angry or not." How could Wen Zehao make a wrong judgment, being angry is just being angry.
"I'll go to class, let's talk after class." Gu Chuxue really felt that there was no way to have a good chat with Wen Zehao, so go to class with peace of mind, I will graduate soon, and I don't have much time in school, so, take it easy Go to class and have a good class.
"Okay." Wen Zehao finally sent Gu Chuxue a good word, and then went to check the flower shop or something.
"What kind of flowers should I send?" Wen Zehao discovered that Ruan Bingyue posted lilies in Moments, so he probably liked lilies. However, it seemed that he had posted other flowers as well, so he probably liked them all. Then every order was different. Is it all right?
Then, you should add some roses every time. Roses represent love.
So, Wen Zehao began to order flowers for Ruan Bingyue, starting tomorrow, morning, noon and evening, let's see how it works.
Well, place an order.
During dinner at night, Fu Yijing asked Wen Zehao: "I asked you to ask that girl to come to my house for dinner on Saturday, did you call and tell her?"
"Mom... not yet, I'll send flowers first... let her have a good impression of me and then ask her to come to my house for dinner. Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to be rejected?" Wen Zehao seemed to be in a good mood, Is it because of Ruan Bingyue?
"Son, you are in a good mood." Wen Xiangjin said while looking at Wen Zehao with a smile on his face.
Wen Zehao's face immediately turned cold: "Is there any? Eat."
"Hahaha... so my son has such a cute side." Fu Yijing couldn't help laughing when she saw Wen Zehao's cute look.
"Mom... eat, come, eat a spare rib." Wen Zehao put a spare rib in Fu Yijing's bowl and said, "Eat more, you see you have lost weight recently, is it because my dad abused you ?”
"Look at this kid, he dares to make fun of me." Wen Xiangjin looked at Wen Zehao dissatisfied and shook his head.
Wen Zehao rubbed his nose, smiled, and then put a piece of chicken for Wen Xiangjin, put it in Wen Zehao's bowl and said with a flattering smile, "Dad, come..."
Wen Xiangjin just shook his head at Wen Zehao, and didn't say anything more, and there was nothing more to say.
I enjoyed this meal very much.
Ruan Bingyue went home after get off work.
After Ruan Bingyue returned home, recalling the scene of Wen Zehao at her home yesterday, she shook her head and said to herself: "Ruan Bingyue, what do you miss him for? Really, don't miss him, you know, like Wen Zehao There are so many and so many women thinking about this man, so don’t think about him anymore, anyway, there will be no more of you, and no less of you.”
"But, a man like Wen Zehao can remind women of him at will, okay?" Ruan Bingyue continued talking to herself.
Yes, for a man like Wen Zehao, anyone would think of him casually. Such an excellent man, even if he hadn’t met him, he would be mentioned and remembered in chats and gossips, which is normal. of it.
Ruan Bingyue felt that thinking of him was nothing, um, really nothing.
"Eat, eat." Ruan Bingyue went into the kitchen and looked in the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat. In the end, there was nothing: "Oh... there is no food, I have to go out to buy food tomorrow.|
After Ruan Bingyue continued talking to herself, she took out an egg from the refrigerator, and then took out some noodles, ready to cook some hard egg noodles to eat.
It took about ten minutes, and a bowl of delicious egg noodles came out of the pan. Fortunately, Ruan Bingyue's cooking skills are good, so the noodles only have eggs added, which means they are also delicious.
After dinner, Ruan Bingyue took a rest and was ready to take a shower and go to bed.
While lying on the bed, Ruan Bingyue thought of Wen Zehao sleeping in her bed last night.
"Damn it, why did you think of him again?" Ruan Bingyue felt very strange, why did she think of him again: "Oh... such an excellent man, it's normal to think of him."
"It seems that there is Wen Zehao's breath and smell on the pillow and the quilt. An attractive man is attractive...It really is different, even the breath and taste seem to be different." Ruan Bingyue hugged Pillow, with a silly smile.
"I didn't expect Wen Zehao to be such a passer-by in my life. I really didn't expect it." Ruan Bingyue said with a silly smile again.
Ruan Bingyue just fell asleep hugging the pillow that Wen Zehao slept on last night.
For Ruan Bingyue, it is normal to think of Wen Zehao when she returns to this home. No matter who has slept in her home, she will always think of it. Sometimes, she will occasionally think of her patient. It will be fine after a long time, and it will be forgotten after a long time.
Therefore, Ruan Bingyue felt that it was normal, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.
Just think about it.
In this way, Ruan Bingyue had a good night's sleep, and she was in good spirits when she went to the office the next day.
There is a feeling that people feel refreshed on happy occasions.
"Bingyue, are you in a good mood today. What's the matter? Have an affair?" Colleague Lin Mengmeng looked at Ruan Bingyue's good mood and asked with a smile.
"Are you only in a good mood?" Ruan Bingyue didn't know why, but she was in a good mood.
"That's a fortune, come on, treat, treat, have you won five million?" Lin Mengmeng asked Ruan Bingyue with a greedy face.
Ruan Bingyue shook her head helplessly: "Oh... I think too, I want to win five million too, in fact, there is no need to win five million, just fifty thousand is enough, unfortunately, I didn't win a dime. "
Ruan Bingyue didn't even buy a lottery ticket? How?
However, if Wen Zehao took a fancy to it, does this count as winning the grand prize?
Is it better to win a grand prize than five million?
"Then why are you in such a good mood?" Lin Mengmeng asked curiously.
"I think she's probably yearning for spring, look at her look of spring." At this time, another colleague Wei Linduo also came over, looking at Ruan Bingyue with a smile on her face and talking.
Ruan Bingyue shook her head: "No."
"Why would you want to go there? I really didn't." After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking, she began to read the information, and she would go to check the house later.