Ji Nuan's cell phone just rang in the room. Mo Jingshen came out of the room opposite and heard the ring tone of her cell phone in her room. At the same time, he caught a glimpse of the empty bowls on the dining cart when the staff came out.
It seemed like she liked it.
At the same time, Xiao Hu suddenly walked out of the elevator holding a huge bouquet of roses. When he got here, he saw Mo Jingshen standing outside the door and suddenly felt embarrassed: "Mr. Mo..."
The man glanced sideways at the thing in his hand, and saw 299 red roses.
Mo Jingshen frowned silently: "What is this?"
"This flower..." Xiao Hu coughed: "The courier from the same city came over just now and said it was for Mr. Ji."
At this moment, Ji Nuan suddenly opened the door and came out, and immediately saw the bouquet of flowers held in Xiao Hu's arms.
She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jingshen. Although she knew that everything Mo Jingshen had done to her was deeper and more important than these flowers, she knew that he would never have such superficial things. Send roses or send flowers to Mo Jingshen. He rarely gave gifts like this, but this flower suddenly appeared in front of him...
It seems that this is not the case.
What she just received was a call from the local courier company, saying that a gentleman had ordered roses to be delivered to her.
Apart from Mo Jingshen and Xiao Hu, only one other person knew about her stay in this hotel.
Yesterday, when she was resting in the hotel, out of boredom, she took a photo of the hotel downstairs from this perspective and sent it to Moments with the text: This business trip is really an extraordinary pain.
During the last "blind date", although the aunt's son never contacted her specifically, the two of them added each other on WeChat at that time. After seeing the Moments she posted, the aunt's son asked her where she was on a business trip, and then said that he had been there these days. Tian happened to be in Beijing and asked if he wanted to come out and meet.
Then Ji Nuan refused. After a few casual conversations, he learned that she was in this hotel, but Ji Nuan said it was not convenient to meet her friends, so he did not come to see her.
Unexpectedly, I sent someone to deliver a bouquet of roses early this morning...
This was meant to show affection, she understood.
But this flower was delivered to Mo Jingshen...
Xiao Hu stood there holding the flowers, not daring to look at Mo Jingshen's face. Seeing that Ji Nuan had come out, he instinctively wanted to hand the flowers to her.
Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes: "Take it here and put it down."
Xiao Hu paused, and just before the flower fell into Ji Nuan's arms, he suddenly turned around and decisively placed the flower on the dining cart next to Mo Jingshen, which was as high as the table, and then quickly walked towards Back away from the dangerous range ahead.
They are the latest bright red roses picked and flown to China. They have clean water drops on them, and they are beautiful and beautiful.
Mo Jingshen glanced at the heart-shaped card on the flower. He pulled out the card with his knuckled fingers, held it between his fingers and glanced at it. Then his eyebrows became obviously serious and cold.
Before Ji Nuan could react, the man threw the card directly into the garbage truck of the housekeeping staff passing by.
Ji Nuan instantly raised her eyes and stared at him in disbelief: "Mo Jingshen, why did you throw my things away?"
She felt very shameless that she had been so touched and soft-hearted towards him just now.
Mo Jingshen glanced at the very eye-catching bouquet of roses again, and then his eyes fell on her face: "You like red roses, I will give you a bouquet every day from now on."
"I do not want!"
"Then there's no need for this bouquet." The man said calmly, casually picking up the bouquet and about to throw it in when the garbage truck rolled over.
Ji Nuan hurriedly rushed over, and the moment before the bouquet of roses was about to fall cruelly into the garbage truck, she stepped forward and hugged the man's raised arm: "It's a good intention for others to give me flowers, why do you waste it?" Something someone else gave me?"
Mo Jingshen looked down at the little woman and narrowed his eyes.
He did remember that before the divorce, there were many men who courted Ji Nuan, and a lot of flowers were sent to her studio, but she basically rejected them or asked people to take them out and throw them away.
At that time, she was very decisive and had no intention of allowing any man to get close to her.
Now, relying on the fact that there is no bondage of marriage, you can even say that you don't want to spoil other people's feelings
He stared at her with dark eyes: "In order to grab a flower, you were so agile when you rushed over? Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"
There is already a bit of a dangerous warning in these words.
Ji Nuan glanced at him, then turned back to the room holding the flowers and slammed the door.
Mo Jingshen looked at the closed door in front of him and felt his temples jump suddenly.
The rare warmth that I found was interrupted by such a bouquet of flowers that stood out.
He should never have left the man she had a blind date with from the very beginning!
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In the morning, Ji Nuan went to an exhibition hall in Beijing with Shine Group in the name of MN Group to visit and do some exchange work. Since there was a very important exchange dinner in the evening, he took time to go back to the hotel to rest at noon.
She had just had porridge in the morning, and she didn't want to eat something too cold or too light at noon, so she took advantage of her short break at noon to find a small shop nearby and ate a large bowl of rice noodles, finally feeling full. I walked back to the hotel with a full belly and a warm feeling.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw that the large bouquet of 299 flowers that I had placed in the room was gone, leaving only three red roses in a tall, thin glass vase.
She stared at the three roses, because the roses her aunt's son gave her were of a very expensive style, not the ordinary roses on the market that cost a few yuan each, so she could recognize them at a glance. These three roses were hers. Those three flowers among the 299!
Ji Nuan walked out quickly and knocked on Mo Jingshen's door until the door opened. The man who had just changed his clothes glanced at her and let the door open. At the same time, he adjusted the cuffs of his shirt and asked lightly: " Didn't you say you were coming back to rest? Are you planning to go into my room to rest?"
With that said, the man turned around and went inside, apparently letting her in casually without being polite.
Ji Nuan stood in front of the door and saw the same glass vase with the same three roses placed on the table in his room.
"Mo Jingshen, where are my flowers?"
After Ji Nuan asked, she watched helplessly as the man buttoned up his cuffs, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and spoke calmly: "Such an expensive and beautiful Bulgarian red rose is only left in your room to be exposed to the sun." It was too wasteful to wait for it to wither, so I asked Xiao Hu to take it out and send it to the housekeeping department, and asked them to give a few flowers to each room."
Ji Nuan looked at him in shock: "You actually gave me the roses that others gave me?!"