Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 162 Flower

"No one would like someone for no reason. It's hard to say whether most people fall in love at first sight because of lust." Lu Mingfei said, "Take the movie for example. Everyone puts themselves into Wall-E, hoping to meet the 'white, rich and beautiful' Eva who falls from the sky."

He went on to say, "However, they only saw the ending where Eva held Wall-E's hand and touched his head. Then they hoped that there would be someone who could hold their hand and touch their head. But who could give as much as Wall-E did and get something in return? Who could be moved by the tattered Wall-E like Eva and come to save him regardless of everything?"

“Anyway, no one would fall in love with someone for no reason, and no one would be willing to sacrifice themselves for someone for no reason.” Lu Mingfei himself was also puzzled as to why he had to say all these nonsense for no reason.

Maybe it was because Chen Motong's pessimistic attitude made him inexplicably dislike him, or maybe it was because he also liked the character of Wall-E and hoped that he could have a perfect ending, or maybe it was because he had thought about it that way in the past. Anyway, it was quite inexplicable.

The lights in the theater gradually came on, and Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Chen Motong. She was still curled up in her seat, her long red hair was disheveled, and her dark red eyes were still in the shadows, glowing with a faint light, silently looking at Lu Mingfei.

It was as if she was looking through him, into the lonely wilderness where her lost soul lay.

"Anyway, it seems pointless to discuss this." Lu Mingfei said, "It's time to talk about my business."

Chen Motong should have asked the projectionist not to disturb them. This place is quiet and a good place to discuss things.

Chen Motong stood up silently, picked up her untouched Coke cup, bit the straw and asked silently: "Actually, no matter what you give, Lucrecia will be very happy. After all, you are her fiancé."

Lu Mingfei shrugged and said, "You said he was my fiancé, but we haven't even started dating yet. Lucrecia gave me something, and I don't like to owe people favors, so I'd better pay it back if I can."

"That's a bit regrettable. She doesn't seem to have much desire for gifts." Chen Motong said leisurely, "After all, the value of the gifts she received at a birthday party is hard to estimate. Her father gave her a Bugatti Veyron worth one million euros, but she didn't like it, so she just left it there to collect dust."

One million euros... Lu Mingfei smacked his lips, feeling that this was a bit difficult to handle.

Chen Motong looked at Lu Mingfei and smiled inexplicably: "So, you have to be sincere. After all, sincerity is a killer skill."

Lu Mingfei glanced at her. She was as sad as Chen Wenwen just now, but now she was laughing happily, which made people feel quite puzzled.

"Why not send flowers?" Chen Motong added, "No girl, no matter what age, doesn't like flowers."

"This won't work." Lu Mingfei shook his head decisively.

Chen Motong asked: "Why?"

“…I can’t explain it. It’s not possible anyway.” Lu Mingfei shook his head.

A boy giving flowers to a girl is quite ambiguous no matter how you look at it. Lucrecia might be happy if he gave it to her, but he would definitely fall into a trap... although he seems to have already stepped into the trap now.

"Ah...what should we do?" Chen Motong said suddenly. At the same time, the door of the screening room was knocked open and a delivery boy in delivery clothes came in.

"Nono? Nuonuo... Hey, is it Nono or Nuonuo?" The errand boy shouted inside from the door, "Forget it, miss, you ordered the flowers, right?"

Chen Motong stood up and motioned for him to come over: "Yes, Rose, right? I ordered it."

When the errand boy came closer, Lu Mingfei saw that he was holding a large bunch of red flowers.

He was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Chen Motong signed with his head down, and said without looking up: "I picked this gift for you." "What does the 'NoNo, Happy Birthday!' on it mean?" Lu Mingfei pointed to the small card in the bouquet and said, "Is it your birthday today?"

The errand boy left, and before leaving, he gave Lu Mingfei a look that said, "Brother, you are awesome." Lu Mingfei had turned the table over countless times in his mind, what the hell is going on! As expected, ordinary people can't keep up with Chen Motong's train of thought!
Chen Motong took the note and said, "Of course not, it's just a demonstration. Didn't I say it was for your reference? I might as well prepare it for you. Rose and Lucrecia are quite compatible. After all, she is the flower of Rome."

Lu Mingfei looked at her with a look that said, "You'd better go back to the mental hospital sooner." He said, "You keep this thing for yourself. I don't want it, and I can't give it away."

The deep red roses were quite eye-catching, with a little dew on the petals, which looked very fresh and had a faint fragrance. Chen Motong held the flowers, and for a moment she couldn't figure out whether she was the one giving the flowers or the one receiving them.

"How can that be possible?" Chen Motong said in distress, "How can you keep the gift you gave me?"

Lu Mingfei said unhappily: "Have you ever seen a boy accept flowers?"

"Why can't boys accept flowers?" Chen Motong asked in dissatisfaction, and put the flowers in front of Lu Mingfei. "The flowers have already arrived, so you can keep them. This is to thank you for saving me."

"No." Lu Mingfei shook his head. He asked again, "Have you ever seen a boy accept flowers? Roses, the deep red kind!"

Chen Motong was still unyielding: "Take it, wouldn't it be better to take it and give it to Lucrecia? She will definitely like it!"

Even if Lu Mingfei didn't know much about gift giving, he knew that it was absolutely inappropriate to accept someone else's gift and then give it to someone else. And it was a flower, which was a very ambiguous gift no matter how you looked at it.

"Ah..." Chen Motong suddenly slapped her forehead, and Lu Mingfei was shocked again. When she was stuck just now, someone came in with flowers. What happened this time?
"I think I forgot to tell you." Chen Motong said to Lu Mingfei awkwardly, "I asked Lucrecia to come out for you. She's probably waiting for you now."

Lu Mingfei also got stuck and looked at Chen Motong in shock: "No, I would give gifts myself. It's ok for you to prepare gifts for me, but what's the point of helping me to arrange a date?"

Chen Motong smiled awkwardly: "The reason why a surprise is a surprise is that it should be unexpected. I told her that I wanted to see her, but when I went there, it was you who walked over holding flowers. Tell me, is this a surprise or not?"

I don't know if it's a surprise or not, but it will definitely be a shock to me! Lu Mingfei regretted it. Even if he really took Lucrecia to eat braised large intestine, it would be better than listening to Chen Motong's blind advice here.

Lu Mingfei said helplessly: "You made the appointment yourself, you chose the gift yourself, you should give it to him yourself..."

"That won't do." Chen Motong said seriously, "Have you ever seen a girl giving flowers to another girl?"

Lu Mingfei was angry. So you knew it too!
"Also, I told her that I would prepare a surprise for her. How can it be a surprise if you don't go with flowers?" Chen Motong said again.

Lu Mingfei looked at her silently, becoming increasingly confused about what was in her mind. He sighed, "Address..."

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. If all else fails, take Lucrecia to eat braised large intestine!
After getting the address, Lu Mingfei walked out. Chen Motong chased after him and said, "Flowers! Flowers! You forgot about the flowers!"

“Keep it for yourself!” Lu Mingfei said without turning his head, and added with gritted teeth, “Just think of it as a gift from you to yourself!”

"Who buys flowers and gives them to themselves?" Chen Motong said, "Then I will assume that you accepted them and then gave them to me?"

Lu Mingfei said nothing and waved his hand to let her do as she pleased.

(End of this chapter)