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Seeing that she did not react for a long time, Lin Mo could not help but ask worriedly, "Mu Xia, are you not feeling well? Does it matter? "

Shang Muxia now felt that it was unsuitable for her to continue being a good friend, so she treated him as an ordinary customer. "Sir, did you just say that you want a bunch of red roses?"

"Giving what girlfriend? How would I even have a girlfriend?" Lin Mo was a little puzzled by Shang Muxia's nonsensical words. "You know that."

Who was that woman?

If that woman wasn't Lin Mo's girlfriend, then what kind of identity did she have to be able to hug Lin Mo easily? And how many lovers did he have? Shang Muxia laughed self-deprecatingly in her heart. Only she would be so naive, and only then would she trust him without hesitation.

It had nothing to do with him.

"Mu Xia, what happened to you? Bai … Mr. Bai is looking for you again? " Shang Muxia was very worried by Shang Muxia's abnormality. She was obviously distancing herself from him on purpose.

"Mr. Lin Mo, don't you think that your control is a bit broad? What does it have to do with you? " Shang Muxia said these words very naturally, as if the man in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Immediately after, she went around Lin Mo's side and arrived in front of the glass shelf that was filled with flowers. She took down a bunch of beautiful and fresh red roses and asked: "Mr. Lin Mo, how is your bouquet of red roses, do you like it?"

Shang Muxia's expression made Lin Mo feel very aggrieved. Was she really treating him like a stranger? Her attitude made him feel like everything that had happened was a dream of his. She easily erased everything that had happened before.

Lin Mo was not willing to let that dream go.

"I didn't come for the flowers, didn't you know?" Other than the first time, every time he came to florist to buy flowers, it was always as a pretext to visit her. He only thought of coming to see him, and also to take care of the business in florist.

He had even frequently asked people to buy flowers when the florist's business was cold. How could her cold attitude be the result of the painstaking efforts he had put in? Had all that had happened between them been blown away by the wind because a man of the past was now before her?

Shang Muxia didn't know how to reply to Lin Mo's words, she only felt that they should not continue to linger around: "If mister is not here to buy flowers, then please leave. Here and there, guests come in and out of our carelessness so as not to affect you. "I believe that you also have your own things to do, sir. If you need anything, you have to accompany me. It's better if you don't waste your time in this small place." Her words were getting colder and colder, practically stabbing Lin Mo's heart with a knife.

She didn't know why, but after seeing that group of photos, she felt an indescribable frustration in her heart, but she felt sorry for it. Maybe it was because she had held some hope for Lin Mo, but now it was shattered by his ambiguous actions with other women. It was said that when one was disappointed, they would see light. That was the hope. However, once they had hope, the light would once again be extinguished completely. That meant they had no hope.

Shang Muxia felt that, currently, the emotion in her heart was more of despair.

"Mu Xia, what are you saying? Did I do something wrong or what happened to you? How did you become like this? "

As Lin Mo said that, she attempted to get closer to her, but she did not expect that Shang Muxia would only retreat, deliberately avoiding his close proximity. She was baffled by what she had to do, and by who she needed to be with.

"How could you be wrong? I was fine too, wasn't I the same as before?"

It was as if, from start to finish, they were nothing more than this. Just friends. Lin Mo thought to himself. But in the past, Shang Muxia's attitude towards him was not so hard and sharp, even if she did not take any action, at least she would not refuse to communicate with her.

"If you have nothing else, please leave. I'm going to be busy." Shang Muxia turned around and no longer looked at him, he went to cut off the branches of the other flowers.

The sudden order to expel the guest made Lin Mo feel wronged. What did he do wrong? The last time he had come was fine, and she had explained to him that she had nothing to do with White Night. Just when he thought he would have a chance to get closer to her, Shang Muxia's attitude suddenly changed.

Lin Mo did not leave as she had not thought things through. Since she did not want to bother with him, he could at least buy flowers.

"If you like roses, then help me wrap them up."

Although Shang Muxia's attitude was bad, but she was still as gentle as ever. Ye Zichen looked at her back tenderly, while his eyes still contained an endless tolerance for her. However, there was also a sense of grievance within her tolerance.

Shang Muxia turned his head and did not go up to wrap the flowers. Instead, he looked him in the eye with exceptional seriousness, "Since Mister wants to buy them to gift to me, you should personally select one. Letting someone else pick it out for you is a bit too much. How can you be so casual towards someone who wants to send you flowers? That person should be unhappy upon knowing this. "

Casual? In her eyes, was she a random man? Thinking back to how he had her pick out flowers for him in the past, he had only wanted to know her preferences. He didn't expect that this kind of investigation and respect for her would turn into something casual.

Lin Mo did not refute him. Instead, he chose the bouquet of roses that Shang Muxia had carefully taken care of earlier. From what he knew of her, she had always been fond of picking roses with flower buds that did not fully blossom.

"Are you sure you want this bouquet of roses?" "Once you've chosen, I'll settle the bill for you." Shang Muxia treated him completely as a servant.

Actually, when Lin Mo selected the bouquet of roses, her heart was shocked. That bouquet of flowers was something she couldn't bear to sell all day, but she didn't expect to be chosen by him. Was he going to give it to that woman?

Shang Muxia unconcernedly wrapped it, and Lin Mo also kept watching the skillful movements in her hands.

Not long after, she wrapped a bouquet of roses in fine brown paper. "Sir, your bouquet is done."

Just as he was about to receive the roses from Shang Muxia, Lin Mo slowly walked towards the counter of the florist. She removed the wrapping of the roses, took only the flowers, and lightly inserted them into an empty vase on the counter.

Shang Muxia's heart trembled slightly. She thought that Lin Mo would give this bouquet of flowers to the woman, but he stuck the rose into a vase in the florist.

After being stunned for a while, her expression regained her calm, and she looked at Lin Mo and asked: "Mr. Lin Mo, what do you mean by that?"

"If I remember correctly, this is your favorite rose. Mu Xia, even if you wanted to distance yourself from me and pretend that you're not familiar with me, I have never stopped studying your likes and dislikes. I remember all of these habits of yours. " Lin Mo looked at her with tender eyes, and slowly said those words. Incomparable seriousness, an incomparable sincerity.