Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free [finale]

Third Young Master Ye really did what he said, Liu Xiaotian and Guan Rutong didn't dare to disobey the order, they really ordered 9999 roses to fill the entire floor, almost snapping up all the red roses in City A that day. (Novel Network www>

The mbs international this afternoon was very spectacular, bouquet after bouquet of roses were carried up to the top floor one after another.

Cheng Anya's smile really couldn't hold back!

He watched helplessly as the entire light-colored floor was paved in rose red.

She tried to make Ye Sanshao change her mind, but he said coldly, "I like it!" [

Cheng Anya was speechless with a cold face and an arrogance that I wanted to compete with Louis for favor, and there was a tendency that he would destroy her if she dared to say one more word.

Ye Sanshao, you are such a waste, money is not spent like this.

Everyone in the secretary's room looked at each other, Liu Xiaotian and the others couldn't think of anything other than the word "adultery" in their heads.

"This...is a bit like a wedding hall...well, that..." In the silence, Liu Xiaotian smirked twice, spread her hands, and didn't know what to say, Guan Rutong gave her a wink when she saw the situation ’, motioning her to speak less.

Cheng Anya "rubbed" "rubbed" the slightly sore eyebrows, continued to maintain her usual smile, and did not express her opinion.

Wedding hall, whose wedding hall is so exaggerated?

The fragrance of roses filled the whole office. When Ye Sanshao came out, he was stunned for a moment. When he looked back, it was really a rose red color. The sea of ​​roses covered the sky, and his secretaries seemed to be hidden in the whole office. In the sea of ​​roses.

"I said, why don't the four of you go have a cup of coffee?" Ye Sanshao said coldly, and the four girls looked at each other in blank dismay. He had been with him for so long and naturally knew that he was issuing an order to make them disappear quickly.

This time, the "rape" feeling is stronger.

Miss Cheng still sat calmly, watching Liu Xiaotian and the others leave.

"I think Anya and Mr. Ye must have something?"

"Nonsense, someone gave 99 flowers, he gave 9999 flowers, a hundred times, it's clear that there is a competition for favor, so it's nothing strange."

"But Mr. Ye didn't say give it to Anya, did he?"

"An idiot can tell that it's for little Anya."

"Wow... so romantic!"

"It's a good show now. Mr. Ye and the vice president have taken a fancy to Xiao Anya. The competition is still fierce. It must be fun."

"Mr. Ye has a wife and children? What happened to Anya?"

"Yes..."

"Could it be..."[

"omg, little Anya is hiding too deeply, right?"

"Amazing!"

"Or, stay here..."

"Do you have the guts?"

"……No!"

The entire floor was filled with roses except for a small aisle that one person could pass through. Third Young Master Ye was very satisfied with the effect. Cheng Anya took off her glasses, raised her eyes slowly, and said calmly, "Are you bored?"

"Giving my woman roses, how can it be considered boring?" Ye Sanshao chuckled, and sat down on Cheng Anya's desk all at once, pressing down on the materials Cheng Anya was sorting out with one hand, laughing like a crowd, " Little Anya, do you like it?"

Cheng Anya smiled slightly, "Do you think I look like you like it?"

"Yesterday's date, who asked for roses?" Young Master Ye joked, his head drooped, and Anya gagged her mouth during the teasing, and kissed her fiercely. When he was full and let go, Cheng Anya was almost out of breath. Come.

Ye Sanshao pressed her lips against her lips with a half-smile, and pecked and pecked again and again. He felt that Cheng Anya had the softest lips in the world, no matter how much he kissed her, he would never get tired of it. He had already fallen in love with this fascinating feeling. .

"I love to fulfill your wishes." Ye Sanshao said affectionately, "There is a movie that says that a man must give a rose to his beloved woman in his life, because roses represent love, if you connect a rose He can't even send roses, he's a coward."

That bunch last night doesn't count!

"I'd say you're naive, what's your rivalry with Louis, and I don't like him." Cheng Anya was not deceived by the affection on his face at all, and smiled faintly, "Mr. Ye, please hold your butt high." , it’s on my profile.”

Third Young Master Ye, "..."

Damn, this young master finally said a love story, you really appreciate it, don't you?

Choke you little Anya!

"Son, how old are you?" Cheng Anya took the file and slapped him on the head hard, "Return everything to me."

"Is there any reason to take back the things that my young master gave away?" Third Young Master Ye snorted coldly, dodging Miss Cheng's pursuit, hugged her quickly, and walked over, the two of them fell on the roses, a faint fragrance hit their faces , Cheng Anya only felt that Ye Sanshao was pressing her on the pile of roses as soon as she turned her body. That gorgeous color, taking advantage of the fact that the woman's skin is whiter than snow, and the roses on her human face compete with the spring breeze.

Very charming.

"Say, you really don't like it?"

Cheng Anya was embarrassed for a while, and pushed his chest, "I said you... What are you doing in the office, the monitoring room below has seen it all."

This posture, coupled with the position of the camera, is a standard and harmonious posture. Anyone watching this scene will not think they are innocent. [

"Relax, I have asked them to turn off the monitor on this floor."

"...What on earth are you going to do?"

"Master Ben is jealous, who asked Louis to give you roses? I warn you, next time he gives you roses, if you don't dare to accept them, I will give you 9999 roses again, let's see who wins." Third Young Master Ye yelled confidently.

Cheng Anya pushed him to sit up, and took out a rose casually. It was so beautiful and bloomed very gorgeously. To be honest, she was not unhappy that Young Master Ye San gave her such a rose, but...

"Ye Chen..."

"Little Anya, let's have a discussion. When we're alone, don't call Ye Chen Ye Chen, okay? It's a good deal..."

"...What do you call you?" Cheng Anya spoke easily.

"husband?"

"roll!"

"What's wrong with calling her husband? People call her husband that way." Young Master Ye was dissatisfied. He really wanted to hear Cheng Anya call her husband, but when he thought of her voice, he called out her charming husband, Ye San Little hearts are crisp.

It is said that people in love are fools, and Ye Sanshao thinks that he is not far from fools.

"I can't call you, change another one, don't call me Chen Chen?" Cheng Anya trembled first, indeed, the old name Ye Chen Ye Chen is very natural, whoever asks her mother will give him two words.

"You are my mother?"

"That's it, don't call it that, Third Young Master Ye, Ye Chen, don't they all call it that."

"Forget it, forget it, whatever you want!" Young Master Ye turned his face away awkwardly, Cheng Anya couldn't laugh or cry, looking at the room full of roses and Ye Chen who was angry at the side, Cheng Anya's heart was so soft that she couldn't help it. It seems that her whole life has been filled with this romantic sea of ​​flowers.

"Achen..."

Ye Chen's suffocation was smashed to pieces by this Ah Chen, leaving only a softness in his heart, shining into his heart like the most beautiful white moonlight in the world.

He smiled.

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Dear friends, who can guess how the stalwart Ms. Cheng handles this batch of roses, there will be a prize for guessing, she has a very talented way of handling them.

Ask for a gold medal!