When Chu Ruoruo and He Ci Zhou Yuexia were walking, Ye Qingran and Chu Yan had already returned home.
Ye Qingran saw a bunch of flowers and a cake at the door.
She glanced at Chu Yan at the back: "You bought it and let someone put it at the door to surprise me."
Chu Yan frowned slightly, "It's not me, maybe they sent it wrong."
"There's a card on it," Ye Qingran approached, and picked up the card on top of the cake box.
She opened it and saw that there were two lines of writing written on it.
[Dear brother Yan, I'm back. I originally wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect you to be away. I'll see you next time. Good night.]
Ye Qingran looked at Chu Yan with a smile, "Brother Yan?"
Chu Yan picked up the flowers and cake, and was about to throw them directly into the trash can.
But was stopped by Ye Qingran, "The flowers can be thrown away, but the delicious desserts must be kept."
"I buy for you."
"The cake looks really good. Since it's someone's wish, it can't be wasted like this. It's shameful to waste food."
Ye Qingran smiled suspiciously, with sly eyes: "I just don't know, if she knows that the cake she gave you was eaten by another woman, will she be so angry that she vomits blood."
Chu Yan gave her a doting smile and didn't stop her.
After Ye Qingran took the cake home, she looked at Chu Yan and asked, "Aren't you going to tell me, who is this person who sent flowers and cakes?"
Chu Yan looked at her: "It's just an unimportant person."
Ye Qingran: "Wouldn't it be the younger sister of your family friend that He Cizhou said earlier?"
"It should be her."
"What do you mean it should be her? It's impossible. Any woman picks up a bouquet of flowers and a cake on the road and puts them directly at your door."
"It's not impossible."
Ye Qingran smirked at him, turned around and wanted to leave.
But in the next second, the whole person was pulled into the arms of the man.
Chu Yan circled her from behind, and a low voice rang in her ears: "I'm jealous."
Ye Qingran snorted arrogantly: "I'm not jealous, I obviously ate explosives."
Chu Yan was amused.
Holding her by the shoulders, he turned around in his arms, and then faced himself face to face, "She is indeed the person He Cizhou said, but the so-called family friends have nothing to do with me, and I don't know her very well. Because of her young age, she didn't pay much attention to it."
Looking at Chu Yan's helpless but firm handsome face.
"Okay, the dynamite is wet with water and won't explode, but..."
Ye Qingran glanced at him, raised her hand to grab Chu Yan's collar, and pushed him back.
Then put him on the couch.
Ye Qingran sat on him and said domineeringly: "If you let me know that you are promiscuous and hooked up with other women outside, I will lock you up."
The corner of Chu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "..."
Are the roles reversed
He stared at Ye Qingran with shining eyes: "Okay."
The corner of Ye Qingran's mouth curled into a smile, and she leaned over to kiss Chu Yan's lips, and then asked, "What flower do you like the most?"
When the topic changed suddenly, Chu Yan was slightly puzzled: "Me?"
He neither particularly likes nor dislikes. For him, flowers are just a tool, a fake.
Ye Qingran hummed: "Yes, I accepted the cake that someone gave you, so I will naturally send you a bouquet of flowers to compensate you. Tell me, what kind of flowers do you like?"
Chu Yan looked deeply at Ye Qingran, this reason made him a little uncertain.
But he could feel that Ye Qingran was still jealous, sending flowers was more like a declaration of sovereignty.
He smiled: "No matter what flower you send, I like it."
Although the cake was not lost, Ye Qingran didn't eat it in the end, and let the aunt who came to help take it away.
She really felt that it would be too wasteful to throw away such a big cake, and the auntie was very happy when she heard that the cake was given to her.
Ye Qingran took care of the cake and began to think about sending flowers.
She doesn't think that in a relationship, a man must send flowers to a woman, and a woman cannot send flowers to a man.
It can also be delivered once in a while, and it must be delivered directly to Chu Yan's work place to let everyone know that this man is not single anymore.
It's just that a woman gives a man flowers, what kind of flowers should she give
lily
Or roses
Ye Qingran looked in the online store for a long time, and finally chose two models.
Roses and Lisianthus.
At noon, when she was resting in the dormitory, she asked her roommate Xiao Feiyue: "Which bouquet of flowers do you think looks better?"
Xiao Feiyue looked at the picture while stuffing snacks into her mouth: "They are all beautiful, who do you want to give it to? If it's a girl, I think roses are fine. If it's a boy, it's better to give roses, otherwise it will be misunderstood. what to do."
Ye Qingran said: "The flower language of Bellflower seems to be eternal love."
Xiao Feiyue: "???"
She smiled: "You are going to give it to a boy, but you actually choose these two kinds of flowers that may be misunderstood. I'm not afraid that your boyfriend will be angry if he finds out."
Ye Qingran replied: "I just gave it to my boyfriend."
Xiao Feiyue was surprised: "You send flowers to your boyfriend? Usually it's not from boyfriend to girlfriend. Is it his birthday?"
Ye Qingran shook his head: "No, I just suddenly wanted to send him flowers."
Xiao Feiyue smiled and said, "Wow, you are really romantic."
"Which one do you think is better?"
"Both are good. If it were me, I should choose Kikyo, eternal love."
Wang Xiaoyu opened the door and came in, just in time to hear their conversation.
She smiled and asked, "What are you talking about? What platycodon, what eternal love."
Xiao Feiyue looked at Wang Xiaoyu who came back, and said with a smile: "Ye Qingran wants to send flowers to her boyfriend, let me help to see which one is better."
Wang Xiaoyu did not come back alone.
Xia Xin followed behind her.
When Xia Xin heard Xiao Feiyue's words, she immediately shouted in shock: "What, Ye Qingran, you still gave your boyfriend flowers?!"
Wang Xiaoyu was very speechless, and took a look at Xia Xin: "What's wrong with sending flowers to your boyfriend, isn't it normal?"
Xia Xin laughed twice: "That's not normal, under normal circumstances, if that man likes you, how could he ask you to send flowers, even if he sends flowers to you every day."
Ye Qingran didn't want to pay attention to Xia Xin at all.
Holding the mobile phone, he placed an order for roses and asked the other party to send them directly to Chuyan Company.
She decided to give roses today and bellflowers tomorrow.
After choosing the two for so long, if you can't make a choice, then give them together.
Xia Xin didn't seem to want to, so she let this topic go.
In her heart, she has already determined that the relationship between Ye Qingran and Chu Yan is because Ye Qingran has been obsessed with Chu Yan, so Chu Yan has no choice but to be with Ye Qingran.
She said to Ye Qingran: "Ye Qingran, has your boyfriend ever sent you flowers?"
(end of this chapter)