Wilson looked at Ximen Longting with a complex expression. He had never been so anxious about work, let alone a woman.

Even if he doesn't understand feelings, he also knows that the young master is sincere this time.

Dozens of servants were sent to the rose garden to pick flowers. It is said that a small note should be tied to each flower: sorry.

Only then did the servants know that the hostess who summoned them to ask the questions was Jing Jiaren!

Everyone saw Ximen Longting's intentions for Jing Jiaren...

Lively discussing:

"That Miss He who threw it to feed the Tibetan mastiff is said to be the murderer who framed Miss Jing to have a miscarriage this time."

"That's right, He Xiu'er is her cousin, even her accomplice."

"The young master really loves Miss Jing very much, and I want to apologize for picking 111111 roses for her."

"It's so romantic. If my man does the same for me, I will forgive him for whatever he does wrong."

"If the young master did something wrong, even if he doesn't do anything, I will forgive him..."

"You are so naive. If it were me, I wouldn't need to forgive at all. I would turn around and beg him not to be angry. No matter who is at fault, I have to apologize first."

"Miss Jing will definitely be very moved this time..."

The servants were discussing enthusiastically, and it took several hours to cut the flowers and pack them into beautiful packages.

Jing Jiaren has a strong floral fragrance in front of her nose...

It became more and more intense, as if she was in a sea of ​​flowers.

She fell asleep and woke up, and saw that the whole room, every corner, and the place where flowers could be placed were all full of flowers.There are even roses on the ceiling and chandeliers.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, thinking that she was in a dream.

Taking a flower by hand, I saw a small card with "I'm sorry" hanging on it.

Jing Jiaren took a few more flowers and looked at them, and they all had small cards hanging on them.

In the past, Leng Aofeng did similar stupid things to her... The difference is that Leng Aofeng was sincere.

The child was gone, and she lost the reason to be with Ximen Longting.Originally, it was because of the child's indecision that he gave up completely at the moment of diving.

"Miss Jing, do you like these flowers?" The servant who served her observed her emotions, "These are all given to you by the young master."

"If you have time to do this, it is better to spend it on some serious things!"

Leng Xinqi and Ximen Longying didn't punish her and played this romantic trick on her.

When she was in kindergarten, little boys gave her roses...

He said coldly, "Throw it all away."

"This……"

"Since it was sent to me, don't I have the right to dispose of it?"

The servants sighed, and removed the flowers that had been put in the room with great difficulty, and then removed them all.

The servants in the manor soon started discussing in groups——

"I didn't expect Miss Jing to let us throw away all the flowers the young master gave us instead of being moved!"

"She is so courageous? Isn't she afraid of the young master's anger?!"

"Not only did the young master not get angry, he actually agreed to throw away the flowers, saying that as long as it doesn't make her happy, throw it away..."

"The young master really dotes on Miss Jing."

"I heard that Miss Jing overturned the jujube and mutton bone porridge that the young master cooked himself."

"Did you hear me right? The young master made it himself?"

"I made it with my own hands and fed it with my own hands. Miss Jing didn't eat a bite and even knocked over him."

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