The world's sweetest

Chapter 443 For your heart, I will remember it for thousands of years

Mu Wenjia's face turned pale, and when he heard the sound of the car, he turned his head and glanced resentfully, and then his body limply collapsed on the ground.

Wang Xiuqin: "..."

Ouyang Fujiben was watching the show, but when he saw Mu Wenjia lying down, he immediately stopped the car, got out of the car, picked her up, and walked into the house, "Mom, Wenjia is still pregnant, why are you doing this to her?" .”

Wang Xiuqin was a little wronged by her son's fierceness, "She was fine just now, and who knows if she is pregnant with your seed."

"The child is mine, mom, don't talk nonsense in the future." Ouyang Teng's voice became deeper, obviously angry.

The child must be born, and this is also one of his trump cards.

Wang Xiuqin spat on the ground again, "The harmed Xiaoteng lost the broom star of the Tang family's grandson-in-law, and entered the door of Ouyang's house, don't think about it."

……

In school, Mu Xin, who got out of school at 11:30 in the morning, became a hot spot again.

Because another large bouquet of roses was sent over, this time it was blue roses, with a total of [-] roses.

Mu Xin looked at the words on the card, "Ten thousand flowers, for your heart, ten thousand year - Xiang."

Li Ai came over to join in the fun again, seeing the love words on this card, he felt so envious, "Your jealous boss, you are really good at flirting."

This is clearly the love of you for 1 years, or the blue rose.

Mu Xin smiled and said to the flower delivery staff: "If you still order flowers from Mr. Xiang tomorrow, you don't want to accept them. If you come again, I will refuse to accept them."

The small garden outside her small attic was filled with flowers.

The flower delivery person was a little embarrassed, but still smiled: "This... I can't decide."

The other party ordered flowers for seven consecutive days to give to this young lady, and the number of flowers became more and more expensive every day.

Who doesn't want to earn money!

"Why don't you accept it? It's so romantic." Li Ai asked incomprehensibly.

Mu Xin looked at the smurf-like blue rose, "Sending flowers like this, once is romantic, and twice is a waste."

Li Ai glanced at the huge bouquet, which was almost on top of a small garden, and nodded in agreement, "It's a waste, but you can sell it to flower shops at wholesale prices, isn't that all right? It can be romantic without wasting."

Mu Xin: "..."

This makes sense, I didn't expect Ai Ai to be such a virtuous housekeeper.

Li Aiyue felt that it made more sense, so he said, "Sell the flowers and buy a plane ticket for your jealous boss, wouldn't that be more romantic?"

Mu Xin suppressed a smile and nodded, she still thought it made sense, but let it go, because of her husband's wishes, she should get back to the villa and let the gardening be planted in the garden.

She asked the flower delivery staff to deliver the flowers to Longjingwan Villa.

Li Ai looked at such a big bouquet of flowers, and asked: "Xinxin, your jealous boss apologized so sincerely, should you let him come back?"

Mu Xin walked towards the direction where the bicycle was parked, "It's only been two days, don't worry, it took me a week to react to his belated cold violence, he thought sending flowers would be all right?"

Li Ai thought it was the same, anyone who was subjected to inexplicable cold violence, or without knowing it, would definitely have to be bombed.

If Ou Li dared to treat her like this, she would beat him to death!

"Don't be afraid, he will give you 99999 flowers tomorrow, and [-] flowers the day after tomorrow, so as to increase, will he use money to soften your heart?"

Mu Xin thought, if she really gave it away again, within seven days, she could really send out a million roses, which could buy up all the roses in Bencheng. Bundle.

Thinking of this, Mu Xin stopped, took out her mobile phone to call Xiang Xiuhan, and answered in seconds.

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone, with an aggrieved tone, "Honey, you finally have a signal to call me."

(End of this chapter)