When Zhang Ling walked out of the building, she saw Li Xiang waiting not far away.

He was holding a bouquet of white carnations, very similar to the one she was holding in her dream last night.

This is a proposal!

But why didn't he wear a mask full of stars like in his dream?
No, not right.

It felt like she was expecting Lee to propose.

She shook her head violently.

Trying to get this thought out of her head.

Li Xiang was walking towards her at this moment.

Although he was smiling, he couldn't hide his haggard face; although he walked steadily, he couldn't hide his grief; although he was smiling at her with a bouquet of white carnations in his hand, his sadness for grandma's death couldn't be hidden in his smile.

The two stopped when they were less than two meters apart, and she wasn't complaining that Li Xiangzhen would propose at the right time.

She was even more wondering if she should refuse like in a dream?
He placed the white carnation in his hand in front of her, but she lowered her head but did not dare to take a closer look at the beautiful blooming flowers.

She felt that she shouldn't be so passive waiting to be confessed.

What should she offer to say?Try to kill his confession idea in the cradle.

She plucked up the courage and suddenly raised her head and said to him: "Li Xiang, I feel that grandma just passed away last night. To be honest, I also feel very uncomfortable. But you came to me early in the morning with a bunch of flowers..."

"Wait a minute!" Li wanted to hear the meaning of rejection from Zhang Ling's tone, and then explained with some doubts, "Zhang Ling, I think you misunderstood something?"

He came to apologize for grandma!

But from her tone, it was as if he was plotting against her.

Zhang Ling argued: "Have I misunderstood? Impossible. Don't you just want to..."

Li Xiang probably guessed it from her expression, so he followed her words and continued: "Yes, I came to ask you last night, did you receive the message I sent you?"

He wouldn't allow her to express her polite refusal prematurely.

"Oh, this!" Zhang Ling blushed in embarrassment instantly, "I received it. Why are you asking this?"

How did she guess wrong?Fortunately, the latter words were not spoken.

If she really said it, how would she meet people in the future?Let him think she is too narcissistic.

"I guess you must have caused you a lot of confusion because of grandma's behavior before she died. That's why you haven't replied to my message. I came today to apologize to you for grandma."

After listening to Li Xiang's explanation, Zhang Ling looked at the flower in front of her suspiciously and asked, "If you apologize, then apologize. Why did you give me white carnations?"

But does she know what the white carnation expresses?

"That's because grandma mentioned it before she was alive, saying that you once told her that you really like this kind of flower. I thought that since I want to send flowers, I might as well just send you the ones you like."

"and many more."

When had she expressed to her grandma how much she liked white carnations?
Zhang Ling touched her head with some headaches and thought about it.

No, she never said those words.

But grandma has passed away.It would be meaningless for her to pursue these further.

"Why don't you like it? Maybe grandma remembered it wrong!" Li Xiang wondered that Zhang Ling hadn't accepted the flowers for a long time.

Because Li Xiang has no idea that the flower language of white carnations is pure love.

Sending flowers like Zhang Ling obviously has the idea of ​​expressing love.

"Oh, grandma said it! Well, then I'll accept it." Zhang Ling took the carnation with both hands.

Because she has also heard that white carnation flowers are slightly pale, which has the meaning of mourning and longing.

If she accepts the flowers according to this statement, it can be regarded as a kind of nostalgia for grandma.By the way, it also ended Li Xiang's obsession with her.

Li Xiang was very happy to see Zhang Ling accepting Carnation.

He turned and left without saying another word.

A blush appeared on Zhang Ling's cheeks, she lowered her head to admire the beauty and fragrance of the flowers, her ears seemed to be expecting his words.

It's a pity that she didn't hear any sound for a long time, and she suddenly raised her head to find that his figure had gone away.

"This wood! Why did you leave without saying a word?" She stomped her feet and whispered coquettishly.

Yan Yuan stood behind her at some point, with his head tilted to one side of her shoulder, first he sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and then looked up at Li Xiangyuan's back.

"Why... Is this why you can't bear to part with me?"

Hearing Yan Yuan's provocative tone, she asked sideways with a bit of surprise: "When did you come?"

Yan Yuan put one hand on Zhang Ling's shoulder, pretending to be serious for a while, and then said like a parrot: "Well, probably why did you leave without saying a word? They still have something to say to you."

Hearing Yan Yuan's vile voice, her cock bumps instantly fell to the ground, she raised her hand and pushed her away forcefully, "What! When did I say such a thing? Get the hell out of here."

"Didn't you say it?" Yan Yuan stuck to Zhang Ling's side again with a sly smile and said, "I see. It must be because you didn't say it. I heard you said so in your heart."

"Fuck you! Go away, if you don't hurry up, you will be late for work." Zhang Ling urged.

Now she is indeed as Yan Yuan said, she doesn't say what is in her heart, and she somewhat blames Li Xiang for not asking her to leave with her.

Now he still has to deal with Yan Yuan's verbal entanglement.

moment.

Zhang Ling looked at Yan Yuan, the co-pilot, in disgust and said, "Is there something important you have to say now? Tell me quickly."

She felt that Yan Yuan was just looking for a reason to gossip.

If you really have something important to say, why didn't you say it after such a long time from last night to breakfast?

Yan Yuan's playful face became more serious in an instant, and he cleared his throat and said, "The thing is like this. Let me get Li Xiang's friend Chen Jian into the hospital."

"Don't you need to worry about this matter?" Zhang Ling asked suspiciously.

Yan Yuan said: "Yes, I don't want to worry about it. But in order not to affect the progress of your relationship with Li Xiang. I think I have to buy some gifts for that Chen Jian to express my gratitude. Otherwise, I will feel very sorry."

"Are you giving a gift? Or an apology gift!" Just as she was waiting for the traffic light, she looked at Yan Yuan in surprise and said.

This is definitely the first time for Yan Yuan.

It is not like the idea that Yan Yuan came up with.

Yan Yuan felt uncomfortable when Zhang Ling looked at him with burning eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I think this is too unusual!" Zhang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief as if holding her breath.

Yan Yuan's eyes were a little flustered, as if he felt that his performance was not good, which made Zhang Ling see that he had other plans.

"I can't give gifts to make amends?" Yan Yuan explained calmly.

"Yes, yes. It's just..." Zhang Ling stopped in the middle of her words, her smile was thought-provoking.

At this time, when the green light at the intersection turned on, she could only continue to drive forward.

Yan Yuan didn't hear the second part of Zhang Ling's words in time, and obviously couldn't help asking: "What? What is it? You said it!"

"Naturally, this is not like your Yan Yuan's style of handling things. Didn't you say that you only accept gifts from men and never give gifts to men? Why did you change your way of doing things when you met Chen Jian? Principle? Unusual!"

"Why is it unusual? I...I didn't do it for you?" Yan Yuan argued with a guilty conscience.

Zhang Ling saw that Yan Yuan's intentions were not pure, and said intentionally, "Since it's for me, then you can listen to me, there is no need to give gifts at all. Just stay at ease and don't provoke that Chen Jian again."

"Why does this sound so awkward? It feels like I am your little bean. I always like to cause trouble for you when I have nothing to do."

"How can you be like Xiaodouzi?"

"That's more pleasing to the ears." Yan Yuan said with a smile.

Zhang Ling suddenly changed the subject: "My Xiaodouzi is much better than you. She didn't send other people's children directly to the hospital like you did."

"You..." Yan Yuan angrily raised his hand to hit Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling pretended to be scared and reminded: "Driving, I'm driving. You'd better be quiet."

Yan Yuan curbed his anger, sat back in the co-pilot, pouted and said, "Hmph! I'll spare you for now."

"Look. Little Douzi never bothers me like you when I'm driving." Zhang Ling continued teasing.

The implication is that Yan Yuan is still not as good as Xiaodouzi.

Yan Yuan suppressed his anger and said: "We are talking about Chen Jian, why did we involve Xiaodouzi? Let's not talk about it. I just want to give this gift. Just say whether you can help or not."

"Help, help. This is what you said. If I refuse again, it will be too unreasonable." Zhang Ling saw Yan Yuan's determination.

She guessed that either Yan Yuan was really guilty and wanted to give gifts to make amends; or he had learned about Chen Jian's background and planned to raise an extra fish for his fishpond; or he was probably brainwashed by his father, and he really thought the two of them were quite suitable... …

She recalled Yan Yuan's appearance when she returned home last night, and she didn't see her father, so she thought it was more likely that she was brainwashed by her father.

O father!
You can really find something for me.

Whichever the case now?
Even Yan Yuan opened his mouth to speak like this, so she could only reluctantly help.

Yan Yuan was obviously a little excited and said: "Okay, remember to pick me up after get off work tonight and go shopping for gifts together."

Zhang Ling happened to come to the crossroads again, slammed on the brakes and waited for the car to stop, she turned to look at Yan Yuan and asked, "Ah! Do you need to be so impatient?"

Yan Yuan said with a bit of shyness on his face: "Isn't this matter as soon as possible? It also prevents Chen Jian from misunderstood that she is an irresponsible woman."

"Drink!" She looked at Yan Yuan in surprise.

Thought I heard it wrong.

Because it was the first time I heard that Yan Yuan would care about his image in a man's heart.

"What's the matter? There's no need to make such a fuss." Yan Yuan said with some doubts.

Suddenly, if it wasn't for the phone ringing, she really wanted to ask Yan Yuan why he said so many amazing things today?

After taking a look at a local unknown number, she considered driving by herself, and said to Yan Yuan: "I'll talk about your business later, first answer the phone for me. Turn on the speakerphone."

"Mom, answer the phone!" Yan Yuan just answered the phone when Xiaodouzi's voice came.

Yan Yuan asked, "Little Douzi?"

"Aunt Yan?"

"it's me!"

"Where's my mother?"

"Your mother is driving, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. If you have something to say, she can hear it."

"Mom, a parent-child sports meeting will be held after two days of school. Both parents are required to participate. I want to ask if you and Dad can come together?"

"Can you and dad come together?" Yan Yuan smiled incredulously when he heard these four words, and watched Zhang Ling repeat them like a repeater.

Looking at Yan Yuan's puzzled eyes, Zhang Ling regretted not answering the call directly with the bluetooth headset.

Now she could only lower her voice and wink at Yan Yuan, saying, "You'd better be honest with me, don't say something wrong in front of the child."

Yan Yuan nodded pretending to be wronged.

"Mom, did you hear that?" Xiaodouzi asked after a long delay.

Zhang Ling said, "Oh, what time?"

"The sports meet will start on next Monday and will be held for a week. The exact time is not yet clear. Parents only need to come on the day their children participate in the event. We will not know until the specific events are arranged."

"That's it! Don't worry, mom will definitely come. It's just your dad..." Zhang Ling hesitated and didn't continue.

"It's okay! I'll call my dad. Goodbye, mom!"

Xiaodouzi hung up the phone impatiently.

"goodbye!"

Zhang Ling didn't know about Xiaodouzi, so she didn't hear her and continued to drive normally.

Yan Yuan looked at the phone and said, "This kid is real! He hung up the phone without even saying goodbye to me."

Zhang Ling urged, "I'm going downstairs to your company soon. Pack up your things and get out of the car."

"Ah, so fast?" Yan Yuan looked around the car window in disbelief to confirm, and then looked at Zhang Ling, "No, you must tell the truth as soon as possible, how did Li Xiang become Xiaodouzi's father? Didn't he ..."

Zhang Ling glanced at Yan Yuan and interrupted with an evil smile: "Don't talk nonsense. Let me tell you, if you don't pack up your things and get out of the car, if you leave something important, I won't find someone to give it to you." You bring it."

Yan Yuan has become adept at forgetting things for fishing.

Almost as long as she rubbed Zhang Ling's car once, she would pull something.

Even reminding her to remember to take all her things will not work.

As soon as Yan Yuan was reminded by Zhang Ling, he instantly remembered an important matter, and started looking for his work USB in panic.

"Fortunately, this thing is still there. Today's work depends entirely on you." Yan Yuan said, throwing the USB flash drive into the bag, and at the same time looked at Zhang Ling with interest, "Zhang Ling, don't avoid the topic, give it to me quickly." Let me tell you how Li Xiang became Xiaodouzi's father?"

Zhang Ling braked to a stop on the side of the road, and said with a smile of no comment: "I want to know!"

"Yeah!" Yan Yuan nodded excitedly.

Zhang Ling suddenly threatened with a serious face: "You have arrived. Next, are you going to let me get out of the car for you, or do you want to get out of the car yourself?"

The so-called helping Yan Yuan get out of the car is to use violence to drive him out of the car.

The last time Zhang Ling violently kicked him out of the car, the heel of his high-heeled shoes was crooked.This scene happened to be witnessed by her direct superior "Master Miejue".

Today is too unfortunate!

Thinking of this, Yan Yuan happened to see Miejue Shitai again from the corner of his eye, his body broke out in cold sweat and waved his hands, "No, I'd better get out of the car on my own initiative."

"Hurry up!" Zhang Ling smiled relieved when she heard it.

Yan Yuan hurriedly packed up his things and jumped out of the car, holding the car door with his hand, he still threatened: "However, don't try to escape from Li Xiang's matter. If you don't tell me, I'll ask my uncle tonight."

"Do you dare?" Zhang Ling's voice was drowned out by the sound of closing the car door.

She could only watch Yan Yuan go away triumphantly through the car window.

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