The host is charming and charming

Chapter 159 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (42)

The phone rang, pulling Song Yan back from his thoughts.

He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who is it?"

"Hi Mr. Song, is this the rose you ordered?"

Song Yan paused, "It's me."

The little brother who delivered the flowers confirmed the door number again, and then said:

"Sorry, Mr. Song, I just rang the doorbell several times. It seems that there is no one in your house. Look at this flower..."

Nobody's home?

Zhao Ge had a speech at A University today, so he ordered flowers in advance to be delivered to his home.

Song Yan straightened up, feeling a little puzzled.

Could it be that the flowers that Zhaoge received just now were not the flowers he ordered?
There was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time, and he tentatively called a few times, "Mr. Song...Mr. Song?"

Song Yan came back to his senses and apologized:

"Sorry, put the flowers at the door, I'll come back and deal with them later."

"Oh, ok ok."

The florist hung up the phone, put the red rose gift box at the door, and turned to leave.

Inside the gift box, lay a card alone, which read:

Good luck with your speech, Song Yan.

On the school rooftop, Song Yan looked at the unanswered message and immediately typed a few words.

Just as his finger was about to touch the send button, he suddenly stopped.

Scanning the previous chat records with Zhaoge, Song Yan instantly entered Sherlock Holmes mode.

Looking back now, I always feel that the sentence "Are you sure you gave it to me?" reads a bit subtle.

After pondering for a moment, Song Yan deleted the line of words that he was going to send, and opened the monitoring playback at the door of the house on the mobile phone software to check.

Seeing that someone had indeed delivered something to the door half an hour ago, Song Yan frowned slightly. He didn't remember what he had bought to the house recently.

Xia Yu walked over with two bottles of water hanging around, and paused slightly after seeing Song Yan's expression, puzzled and said:

"Why do you have this expression, have you encountered any trouble?"

Song Yan followed the voice and looked at the person who came, "Xia Yu, did you buy some weird things and send them to my apartment recently?"

Very few people knew the address of the apartment, so he immediately thought of Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Song Yan with disbelief, "Hey, what's your name? The things I usually buy are normal, okay?

Besides, our two gentlemen, not just little girls, sneakily prepared a surprise for you.

If you want to make a surprise, I'll do it for my family, Yuanyuan. "

Song Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right."

Seeing Song Yan staring at the phone endlessly, Xia Yu grinned and leaned over, "What are you looking at? Did Senior Sister Zhaoge find out that some girl gave you a gift?"

"Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Yan unceremoniously pushed Xia Yu's head away, but found that the other party's eyes were a little dull,

The next second, Xia Yu slapped his thigh fiercely, looked at Song Yan and said, "Damn it!"

"Is there a ghost in my phone? It scares you like this."

Song Yan looked down at the continuously scrolling monitoring screen on the phone, and joked.

Xia Yu took a step back, silently looking at the distance between his eyes and Song Yan, he stammered a little:

"Brother Yan, I remembered. I seem to have prepared a surprise for you."

With a thump in his heart, Song Yan suddenly had a bad premonition.

Xia Yu pointed to Song Yan's cell phone, couldn't help swallowing, and said cautiously:
"Isn't this some time ago, when you said you liked Lengli, but you suddenly stopped chasing him? My brother thought you were thin-skinned, so he decided to prepare a gift for you for Lengli.

Customized abroad, the delivery time is quite long.As soon as this time is delayed... I will forget about it.

well!Don't be angry.

Fortunately, it was delivered today. Senior sister Zhaoge hasn't found out yet, and you still have time to destroy the evidence. "

Looking at Song Yan's clenched hands slowly, Xia Yu's voice of the last sentence became smaller and smaller.

Song Yan raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows. For a while, his mind was filled with the magnificent scene of a volcanic eruption, and for a while, it was a miserable scene of goose feather heavy snow.

He only heard him sigh in a low voice, "It's too late, she probably has already seen it."

"Ah, huh? Did you find out?"

Xia Yu was a little dazed. Seeing Song Yan glaring at him, he shrank his head subconsciously and raised his hand to block the way:

"Hey hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands."

"I'll settle the score with you later."

Song Yan gritted his teeth and threw a word, then ran towards the performance hall.

Seeing Song Yan's back disappearing around the corner, Xia Yufeng stood for a long time before he realized it.He opened his mouth and sighed in disbelief:
"I'll go, the two are already living together??!"

In the performance hall, Zhaoge was speaking on stage.The spotlight shrouded her around, and her self-contained cool temperament seemed like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world, sacred and not to be offended, with an indescribable majesty in her gentleness.

"Art is the condensed culture of the century, we need to perceive and explore..."

Her words paused slightly, and her eyes fell on Song Yan who appeared at the door.

Song Yan obviously ran over, and was still panting slightly when he stopped.

The staff in the venue obviously mistook him for the student offering flowers, turned around and handed him a bouquet of flowers, whispering something.

Song Yan glanced through the crowd present and looked at Zhaoge shining on the stage, without denying it aloud.

He just stood there, quiet and calm, with an irresistible attraction on his body.

Zhaoge couldn't ignore the undisguised affection in those eyes, and the sound of his heartbeat almost overwhelmed the voice of the microphone.

She secretly felt that it was fortunate that she was a professional, so she would not be so fascinated by Song Yan's glance that she would forget the occasion.

At first glance, it may seem that Zhaoge is giving a wonderful speech, but in fact, she is doing three things with one mind.

Not only did he give speeches and pay attention to Song Yan, but he also devoted his attention to talking with Junjun without any pressure.

She knew it was time.

Zhaoge: Junjun, I plan to exchange my wish.

Junjun asked curiously and expectantly: [What does the host want? 】

It thought of countless answers, but it didn't expect its host to play cards out of the routine again.

Zhaoge: Well, why don't you upgrade.

Junjun: Huh? ? ?

Touched (﹏), I did not follow the wrong person, the host actually used the wish on it!
I didn't expect to have such benefits in my lifetime.

Sensing that Junjun's mood swings are abnormal, Zhaoge hesitated and said: No... can it be?

[Yes, yes, of course!Well, host, you are a little embarrassed.Is this too costly? 】

Zhaoge waved his hand: Damn, what a big deal!
[System: Ding!In response to the wishes of the host, the system is being upgraded... 10%... 25%... 100%

The system upgrade has been completed and the restart is complete! ]
Zhaoge's eyes lit up, and he suppressed his curiosity: emmm, does your upgrade mean you have more permissions?

(End of this chapter)