Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 5 There Will Never Be a Sixth Year
The next day, Wen Qing was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone. She answered the phone in a daze, and Qin Jin's voice on the other side was full of anger: "Wen Qing, have you had enough trouble? No matter what you said to Wen Yu , I ask you to apologize to her immediately!"

Wen Qing woke up instantly, sat up from the bed, and subconsciously looked out the window.

The sun still rises from the east, the sun is shining brightly, and it is not the end of the world. How could she receive such illogical calls?

"Qin Jin, did your head get kicked by a donkey?"

Unbearable, Wen Qing spoke.

The other party didn't seem to expect that Wen Qing would speak like this. After a pause, Wen Qing continued: "I already talked to the unknown lady on the phone yesterday. Since yesterday, you have become single again. Do you understand, Mr. Qin?"

After a pause, she said, "Also, in the future, except that you suddenly got brain cancer and went to the hospital to see a doctor, and accidentally contracted the new crown as a complication, which is a happy little thing like getting AIDS, please don't bother me about other things."

No matter what the other party's reaction was after speaking, Wen Qing hung up the phone in seconds.

"Knock down."

There was a regular knock on the door.

Wen Qing raised her head, Luo Chaosheng was wearing a beige knitted sweater, paired with snow-colored cashmere pants, and she was full of tenderness. When she saw her looking over, she smiled at her with clear eyes: "Girls, don't say such vicious things."

Wen Qing: "..."

If she hadn't known Luo Chaosheng for nearly ten years, she would have thrown a pillow at him, attached a middle finger and said "I can go to your uncle's."

But the other party is Luo Chaosheng, she can bear it.

After all, the old man of the Luo family liked Confucianism and Taoism, and his education for Luo Chaosheng was to be gentle and lenient.

It's just a matter of enrolling Luo Chaosheng in a male Durban, so that he can completely become a white lotus that is not stained by the mud in this chaotic world.

Luo Chaosheng looked at Wen Qing's expression twisted several times and then changed to calm, and changed the subject tactfully: "Are you hungry? I made breakfast, do you want to come over and have a taste?"

The Luo family has a lot of disposable toiletries. Wen Qing simply washed her face and sat down at the dining table. She was still wearing the pajamas that Luo Chaosheng gave her last night. It was a slightly loose men's style with thick A thick layer of cashmere for warmth and comfort.

Luo Chaosheng made French biscuits and snail soup. Wen Qing was in a bad mood and her appetite was mediocre. She managed to eat a few mouthfuls before putting down her chopsticks.

Luo Chaosheng's expression became a little more serious: "Is it not good?"

Wen Qing shook her head in a low voice: "I'm broken in love, I have a bad appetite."

Luo Chaosheng sat across from her and looked at her indifferently: "Is that man so important to you?"

Wen Qing looked back pitifully, like an abandoned puppy: "There are three days left, which happens to be the sixth year I have been with him."

"There is no sixth year, and there will never be another." Luo Chaosheng coldly interrupted her by stuffing cookies into her mouth.

"Such a person is not worth your time, even if you think about it, it shouldn't be."

Wen Qing sighed lightly, and her thick eyelashes formed a small shadow under the eyelids: "After such a long time, even raising a small animal will have feelings, let alone him being a human being."

Luo Chaosheng stared at her silently, silent, continued silent...

Wen Qing looked at him silently for a moment, then suddenly changed her expression, her brows and eyes moved a little, and she said in a brisk tone: "Well, I admit that I'm not that sad, where are we going to play today?"

Only then did Luo Chaosheng laugh, this is Wen Qing, the heartless Wen Qing, who made him miss Wen Qing even though he hadn't seen her for five years, made up his mind several times, but kept letting go of Wen Qing.

After dinner, Wen Qing went back to Wen's house, ready to change into the outfit she used to go out for a night out.Thinking back when Luo Chaosheng didn't go abroad, Wen Qing was the favorite flower in their circle, as if she had a spotlight on her body, wherever she appeared, the focus must be her.

Wen Qing is beautiful, and she is not beautiful without knowing it. She knows where her strengths are, so she knows how to maximize them.It is precisely because of this that in the film academy where there are so many beauties, Wen Qing has won the school flower throne for four consecutive years by virtue of her soaring momentum.

But unlike those beauties who specialize in acting like dodder flowers, Wen Qing studied directing at the Film Academy, so she has a calm mind and extremely decisive execution ability that ordinary beauties can't match.

Qin Jin, this man, Wen Qing, definitely doesn't want him anymore. Since that's the case, Wen Qing doesn't want to have any more ties with him, so she called the personnel of Qin Jin's company while walking to Wen's house.

"Director Wen..." The other party's voice was very confused, she belonged to the personnel department, Wen Qing was in the finance department, and the two usually had no work relationship.

Wen Qing's tone was flat, but the content of her speech scared the personnel seriously: "I have bad news for you. The financial director of your company said that she quit. You should find a new director."

"what?"

"Beep...beep..."

After finishing speaking and hanging up the phone, Wen Qing returned to Wen's house with a happy mood. Mother Wen and Mr. Jin were not there, and she must have gone to a business party. Wen Qing kept a happy mood and went back to her room, gently open the door.

"Whoa..."

The densely packed and exquisitely packaged gift boxes leaned out, and Wen Qing subconsciously grabbed a two-meter-tall plush bear and hid behind it, avoiding the rest of the falling gifts.

There are probably hundreds of gifts, large and small, listed in Wen Qing's room.

Hmm... how did they say it?Keep it in her room?
Wen Qing looked at the pile of things in shock, maybe it filled her room more than enough? ! !
A while later, after cleaning the villa, the maid who was resting heard a knock on the door, and Wen Qing's sweet smile opened the door: "Can you help me unpack the express delivery?"

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Two hours later, Luo Chaosheng received a call from Wen Qing. The other party's tone was very pleasant, and he couldn't tell that he had just lost love: "I heard you gave me some gifts?"

Luo Chaosheng casually disassembled the machine in his hand, and hummed: "Do you still like it?"

"I like it very much." Wen Qing and her two-meter-long bear lay on the bed, looked around at all kinds of gifts covering the floor, and said in a slightly confused tone, "But, will there be more?"

"Are there many?" Luo Chaosheng's voice was faint, with a bit of imperceptible tenderness: "Maybe there are too many beautiful things out there, every time I see one, I will think of bringing it to you .”

"That's right, I've been to romantic France for a few years, and even my speech has become romantic." Wen Qing played with a string of emeralds with emotion.The jade was warm in color, blue-green in color, wrapped around her fingertips, making her complexion crystal clear and dazzling white.

(End of this chapter)