A little cute baby fell from the sky
Chapter 1446 The Girl's Mind
Chapter 1446 The Girl's Mind (3)
Qi Weiran's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and she took small steps gracefully, and followed Steward Li forward.
Then he was stunned for a moment.
It turned out to be a whole carload of gifts.
All kinds of precious flowers alone take up half of the car.
Boutique roses, perfume lilies, and boxes of exquisitely packaged chocolates, and a teddy bear more than one meter high.
She randomly flipped through the greeting cards on the gift, and opened a few envelopes.
The more you look at it, the more boring it becomes.
Since she was 12 years old, she has received various Valentine's Day gifts every year.
One for foreign Valentine's Day, one for Chinese Valentine's Day.
Her parents are very open and never stop her from accepting gifts from those boys.
"It's a good thing to have a boy like it. But you are still young, and you can control yourself when you grow up."
Tang Rou told her so.
Of course, because she is the president's daughter, most boys still dare not send her gifts directly.
Generally, they are the young masters of wealthy families in the imperial capital or chaebol groups, and they are more confident in their own conditions.
No matter at school or at a banquet, I will try my best to get acquainted with her.
Now the worthless flowers and gifts in this car are all their handwriting.
"It's so boring, I have fled here. These people are still chasing after me."
Wei Ran has no interest in these young masters at all.
But as a rich lady, there must always be some etiquette.
It would be rude to ask someone to throw it out, and it would have a direct negative impact on her presidential daddy.
Qi Weiran sighed, and asked the servant to move all these gifts into her room.
Then someone brought some greeting cards.
Start to write a letter of thanks in silence.
Every letter is pretty much the same.
It's all "Thank you for the gift, but please don't spend so much next time."
Of course, she writes and writes, and the boys never listen.
Wei Ran wrote in the room for a long time, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.
Every festival, whether it is Valentine's Day, or her birthday, or the traditional Chinese Spring Festival.
She has never received a gift from Ling Feng's brother.
Not to mention flowers, I haven't even received a root of grass.
She rested her chin, a little at a loss.
The pen in his hand inadvertently wrote the word "Ling Feng" on the paper.
Once she started, she began to write incessantly.
"Brother Lingfeng, why didn't you give me a present?"
"Why don't you send me flowers?"
"You don't like me, do you? You usually treat me so well just because you are my bodyguard?"
Qi Weiran crumpled the paper up until it was full, and then threw it in the trash can.
Go ahead and write her greeting card.
After a long time, until late at night.
The gifts in the room cast shadows on the window panes.There is also the graceful figure of Wei Ran writing vigorously.
On the grass under the villa, Ling Feng was raising his head, his blue eyes were fixed on Miss Wei Ran's figure.
His eyes were scorching hot and full of sadness.
When he came back, he didn't make a sound, deliberately bypassing the butler and servants.
Don't want them to bother you.
He just wanted to stand under the window and watch his Miss Weiran quietly.
Ling Feng held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, but it was not a fine rose, but a bouquet of beautiful wild flowers.
Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, he got up early in the morning and went to the mountain to pick a lot of wild flowers.
After comparing the plants one by one, the most beautiful ones were finally picked and tied into a bunch.
(End of this chapter)
Qi Weiran's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and she took small steps gracefully, and followed Steward Li forward.
Then he was stunned for a moment.
It turned out to be a whole carload of gifts.
All kinds of precious flowers alone take up half of the car.
Boutique roses, perfume lilies, and boxes of exquisitely packaged chocolates, and a teddy bear more than one meter high.
She randomly flipped through the greeting cards on the gift, and opened a few envelopes.
The more you look at it, the more boring it becomes.
Since she was 12 years old, she has received various Valentine's Day gifts every year.
One for foreign Valentine's Day, one for Chinese Valentine's Day.
Her parents are very open and never stop her from accepting gifts from those boys.
"It's a good thing to have a boy like it. But you are still young, and you can control yourself when you grow up."
Tang Rou told her so.
Of course, because she is the president's daughter, most boys still dare not send her gifts directly.
Generally, they are the young masters of wealthy families in the imperial capital or chaebol groups, and they are more confident in their own conditions.
No matter at school or at a banquet, I will try my best to get acquainted with her.
Now the worthless flowers and gifts in this car are all their handwriting.
"It's so boring, I have fled here. These people are still chasing after me."
Wei Ran has no interest in these young masters at all.
But as a rich lady, there must always be some etiquette.
It would be rude to ask someone to throw it out, and it would have a direct negative impact on her presidential daddy.
Qi Weiran sighed, and asked the servant to move all these gifts into her room.
Then someone brought some greeting cards.
Start to write a letter of thanks in silence.
Every letter is pretty much the same.
It's all "Thank you for the gift, but please don't spend so much next time."
Of course, she writes and writes, and the boys never listen.
Wei Ran wrote in the room for a long time, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.
Every festival, whether it is Valentine's Day, or her birthday, or the traditional Chinese Spring Festival.
She has never received a gift from Ling Feng's brother.
Not to mention flowers, I haven't even received a root of grass.
She rested her chin, a little at a loss.
The pen in his hand inadvertently wrote the word "Ling Feng" on the paper.
Once she started, she began to write incessantly.
"Brother Lingfeng, why didn't you give me a present?"
"Why don't you send me flowers?"
"You don't like me, do you? You usually treat me so well just because you are my bodyguard?"
Qi Weiran crumpled the paper up until it was full, and then threw it in the trash can.
Go ahead and write her greeting card.
After a long time, until late at night.
The gifts in the room cast shadows on the window panes.There is also the graceful figure of Wei Ran writing vigorously.
On the grass under the villa, Ling Feng was raising his head, his blue eyes were fixed on Miss Wei Ran's figure.
His eyes were scorching hot and full of sadness.
When he came back, he didn't make a sound, deliberately bypassing the butler and servants.
Don't want them to bother you.
He just wanted to stand under the window and watch his Miss Weiran quietly.
Ling Feng held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, but it was not a fine rose, but a bouquet of beautiful wild flowers.
Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, he got up early in the morning and went to the mountain to pick a lot of wild flowers.
After comparing the plants one by one, the most beautiful ones were finally picked and tied into a bunch.
(End of this chapter)
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