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The temperature in Zhonghai has gradually become much cooler after the fall. The autumn wind swept away the heat like fallen leaves. Yang Chen, who got up early in the morning, had the idea of relying on quilts.
Degraded and decayed, half a year after returning to China, the words "lai quilt" appeared in my mind. In the past two decades, I had never thought that I would have such a day.
You can breathe the natural air with dew in the morning when the dim sunlight enters the window, you can twist and roll in the quilt, and you can smell the sweetness of the breakfast prepared downstairs between your mouth and nose, um... what a simple atmosphere …
"Bang bang bang", the door was knocked, and Wang Ma’s familiar and kind voice came from outside, "Auntie, come down for breakfast, wait for the lady to wait in the hospital in a hurry, it’s okay."
That is to say, if you have to pick Lin Ruoxi home today, Wang Ma will rush up and ask Yang Chen to get up.
Yang Chen wore short sleeves and a pair of Adi sports shorts three or two times. Because he didn't care about the possibility of getting sick, Yang Chen was never afraid of catching a cold.
After washing up for a while, he ran downstairs to enjoy a hearty breakfast, and ran out at the urging of Mother Wang and drove to the hospital.
When passing the flower shop on the road, Yang Chen hesitated, feeling that "you will not suffer if you listen to the old man's words", so he got out of the car and ran into the flower shop, looking around.
The lady boss was a mature and beautiful woman, and when she saw Yang Chen coming in, she smiled and asked what she needed.
Yang Chen remembered what Wang Ma said about carnations, but when I asked, I found out that carnations are also divided into types! White, red, yellow, purple, and even green!
Why do you think a flower grows so strange? Yang Chen thought gloomily.
"Young man, the different colors of this carnation have different meanings. I will explain to you carefully before buying it." The proprietress said enthusiastically.
Yang Chen didn't have so much time to wait, and waved his hand domineeringly: "No, give me one of each color, so save so much trouble!"
The proprietress has a black line on her face. The first time she saw a flower shop like this, she got one of each wink. How about he doing doodles as a kid? I scribble with colored pens and I don't know what it is.
But the customer's request was an order, and the proprietress smiled and wrapped a bunch of weird variegated carnations and handed it to Yang Chen.
With so many kinds of carnations in a bunch, the money is very difficult to calculate. Yang Chen threw down a few red banknotes and was too lazy to let the lady boss count the money, so he hurriedly left the flower shop.
The lady boss just finished counting and found that she was still short of more than one hundred dollars, but as soon as she looked up, she saw that Yang Chen's car was gone, and she almost fainted angrily.
When he arrived at the hospital, it happened to be the agreed discharge time. As soon as Yang Chen stepped into Lin Ruoxi's ward, two long-lost figures appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Yang, don't come here unharmed." Xu Zhihong still smiled modestly and politely, holding a large bunch of white orchids in his hand, tender and tender.
Next to Xu Zhihong, there was a grinning fluffy ball, actually reaching out to scratch his butt, and he didn't know if it was bitten by a mosquito or something that shouldn't grow.
Lin Ruoxi, in a blue floral skirt with a white background at home, was sitting quietly on the bed, beside her finished small baggage. Seeing Yang Chen came in, she didn’t pay attention to it. Things to write when discharged from the hospital.
Yang Chen looked at Xu Zhihong. This buddy was more active than his husband. He seemed to miss Lin Ruoxi unabated. Yang Chen sullenly responded, "Mr. Xu is so busy to give it back to me. My wife gave me flowers, it really gave me face."
Xu Zhihong smiled stiffly, what do you mean by giving you face! ? What does it matter to you that I send flowers to Lin Ruoxi!
"Mr. Yang is really polite", Xu Zhihong saw the variegated carnations in Yang Chen's hand, and said with a smile, "I don't know what the meaning of this bouquet of flowers is, Xu Zhihong has never seen a flower delivery. There is such a delivery method."
Lin Ruoxi also secretly raised her eyes at this time, and frowned when she saw Yang Chen's motley bouquet of carnations. She was very curious about what kind of flowers Yang Chen would give her. She didn't know what to say about Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled disapprovingly: "There is also a meaning? I don't know what Mr. Xu's orchid represents?"
Xu Zhihong proudly said: "Beautiful, noble, this is my admiration for Ruoxi, Lanhua is just talking about her heart."
"Thank you for complimenting my wife." Yang Chen dragged "I" long, causing Xu Zhihong to frown, and then said: "The reason why my bouquet of flowers is so colorful is mainly because I really don't know how to praise my family. Ruoxi little baby, beautiful, kind, noble, intellectual, sexy, charming, virtuous, dignified, loving, serious, tolerant... Good wife and mother, model worker, Chinese character of the year... Oh, don't you say that these flowers do not all represent Our home is Ruoxi, so I had to bring them all."
Regardless of his three seven twenty one, so many flowers, so many adjectives, there is always something to match! Yang Chen thought with a smile.
Lin Ruoxi was irritated by Yang Chen's compliments and screams. What is the Chinese character of the year that touches China! ? This man is cheeky and can't buy flowers. Why does he say so many nasty things
Xu Zhihong was speechless for a while. He knew that he had bought an orchid of various colors, but I was afraid that he would not be able to say such disgusting words. He had to laugh a few words: "Mr. Yang is really knowledgeable and talented."
"Thank you for the compliment, such a small advantage has been discovered by Mr. Xu! I have always been very low-key. If Mr. Xu is fine, put down the flowers and people can leave, so as not to delay your precious affairs." Yang Chen was polite. Looks like, smiled and made a please gesture.
Xu Zhihong's face turned white and black, and he almost didn't hang up!
Okay! He took his own kind words seriously, and received a compliment shamelessly! And bluntly let yourself put down the flowers and get out! It didn't even have half a dirty word, and he was smiling, and there was nowhere to vent his strength!
Mao Qiu, who followed Xu Zhihong, looked at his master with pity on his face, chasing a married woman, and tossing himself into this look, as for
"Then... Ruoxi put my flowers here. Congratulations on your discharge. I'll leave first."
Xu Zhihong felt that he would be like a volcanic eruption if he stayed any longer, but what he had erupted was lava, and his eruption was blood spurting.
Lin Ruoxi looked up indifferently when Xu Patriarch and servants left, and said, "Don't be so rude to Mr. Xu, he didn't do anything special."
"Isn't it something special!?" Yang Chen said loudly, "It's faster than your husband and I sending flowers to the land, is this a lot of death!?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Chen went to the cabinet and picked up Xu Zhihong's orchid and threw it directly into the corner trash can. Then he walked to Lin Ruoxi with satisfaction and held the flower in front of the woman, "Welcome to leave the hospital, dear."
It was a little embarrassing to be called by this "dear". Out of the etiquette education since childhood, Lin Ruoxi took the flower and said "thank you".
Yang Chen chuckled and said, "No thanks, I know your heart is already moved, but don't shed tears, I am most afraid of women crying in front of me."
Lin Ruoxi sighed softly, still so unrefined, this rogue temper came up again, she was fine to cry!
After finishing the formalities and leaving the hospital, Yang Chen drove Lin Ruoxi home for the first time. Although the two had been in the same car before, Lin Ruoxi drove her expensive Bentley to pick up Yang Chen.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Ruoxi looked at the brand new interior of the BMW m3, and temporarily mentioned: "Yang Chen, the car you are driving now belongs to me, don't you feel a little ashamed as a man?"
Yang Chen shook his head, "I'm not ashamed, anyway, Mr. Lin, you have a lot of cars, and it's wasted if you keep them. I'm helping you eliminate waste, glorious!"
"I'm serious," Lin Ruoxi frowned and said, "You are a man. Shouldn't you try to get a good car and house on your own? If you drive me a woman's car, don't you be afraid of other people's jokes?"
Lin Ruoxi tried to persuade her with all her heart, hoping that Yang Chen would give birth to some shame and move forward.
Yang Chen thought for a while and nodded solemnly: "Little baby Ruoxi, I feel a bit wrong when you say that. I will use the BMW logo and cut off the knife next day, so it won’t be considered a BMW. It won’t be too popular, don’t you think?"
Lin Ruoxi really wanted to step forward and turn the steering wheel hard, causing the car to hit the highway guardrail, killing the rogue!
Looking at Yang Chen with a hippy smile, Lin Ruoxi felt that her heart was cold again because of disappointment, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't want to say anything more.
Yang Chen also knew that his wife was sulking at her self-improvement, and began to concentrate on driving, pretending to know nothing.
After arriving home speechlessly all the way, Mother Wang was already waiting at the door. Seeing the young couple getting off the car, she immediately happily went forward to help Lin Ruoxi take the luggage, and after they let them in, they went to Zhang Luo for lunch.
Lin Ruoxi didn't pay attention to Yang Chen when he entered the house, and called secretary Wu Yue upstairs to handle official affairs, and went downstairs until lunch.
Wang Ma felt sorry for Lin Ruoxi and told her not to start desperately as soon as she got home, but the latter was obviously used to such persuasion, listened to it, and continued to do what she did.
Wang Ma's craftsmanship is exquisite. In order to welcome Lin Ruoxi back home, a table of dishes is more abundant than before, colorful and fragrant, making Yang Chen swallowed frantically when she watched it.
"Mother Wang, you can teach me how to cook someday when I have time. I like this craft." Yang Chen looked forward to authenticity.
It is always pleasant to be praised, Wang Ma smiled and said: "My aunt likes it, if I have time, I can teach it. An old woman of mine is available anytime."
Lin Ruoxi saw this scene, and thought about the car persuading Yang Chen to work hard. He didn't expect that this man did not want to work hard, but wanted to learn how to cook at a woman’s house. He couldn’t help but see Yang Chen’s gaze even more displeased, and his heart became more disappointed. .
Although Mother Wang had prepared a lot of delicious food, Lin Ruoxi felt bored, and just ate a little, and suddenly said that she was going out.
Mother Wang touched Yang Chen with her foot under the table and motioned for a look. Yang Chen understood, and asked with a smile: "Where are you going? If you go to the company, do you want me to see you off? Anyway, it's okay on the weekend."
Lin Ruoxi glanced at Yang Chen indifferently, and said blankly: "No, it's not going to the company. I can drive by myself. You can continue to eat with Wang Ma."
After speaking, Lin Ruoxi picked up the car key that had been placed on the table early, and went out without looking back.
Not to the company? Yang Chen was a little puzzled. Last night, he said he would go out for no reason. Although he was curious, Yang Chen would not be bored to follow him. After all, he must respect the other party's sex.
Thinking of the look in Lin Ruoxi's eyes when she left, how did she feel that she had returned to when she first met, so she didn't have any feelings? I thought it would improve these days, and I was waiting to get along well after I got home this time, but the current situation made Yang Chen helpless and funny again. t