The sky-high price of marriage: Mr. Huo's little wife

Chapter 673 Magical Flower Language

"Red rose?"

Li Jingchen was silent, "Except this." Any fool knows that a red rose means I love you.

But they are not lovers and cannot send red roses.

"Then it's boring, Li Jingchen, you don't have to come to me every day..."

"Okay." It's just a bouquet of flowers, it's not like buying them and getting together.

Jing Li leaned against the wall, holding the flowers in her arms tightly, and suddenly smiled, "Why don't you just say I love you, and I won't let you buy red roses, okay?"

"Not good." He couldn't make any promises to her.

Let him say he loves her, he would rather buy red roses.

His refusal was in her expectation, Jing Li was not angry, she stood on tiptoe and told him softly, "Li Jingchen, I can go back, our current relationship, maybe one day I will be tired, wait until the day I am really tired , Li Jingchen, we will never be able to..."

His long arms around her waist gradually tightened, and the tip of his nose was pressed against hers, feeling each other's breath. He said, "Jing Li, you don't have to be together if you like each other. If you are happy, I will be happy."

Jing Li, "..." Isn't this the classic line of the second male lead in a romantic drama?

Okay, okay, she couldn't make sense with Li Jingchen, "You don't need to buy red roses, this bouquet is fine." She pushed away the man who was squeezing on her, and tidied up the deformed yellow roses.

"Go back." He still said those two words.

Jing Li nodded, "It's fine to go back, you tell me your relationship with Jiang Miaojia, it's fine if I like you, but I can't be a mistress."

Li Jingchen answered concisely, "I don't like her."

"She likes you."

He still said, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, go home." Jing Li simply stuffed the flowers back to him, and went to pack her things.

Li Jingchen held Jingli's suitcase in one hand, and she walked out of the hotel holding flowers in the other.

When I walked to the door, I happened to meet two people Li Jingchen knew. They greeted briefly and then separated.

After confirming that Li Jingchen had gone far away, one of the women said, "Husband, the eldest son of the Li family is not pulling the little girl from last time. The eldest son of the Li family will not raise two women outside, right?"

The woman's husband didn't take it seriously, "It's normal, the Li family is powerful and powerful, and they can afford to raise a few."

"That's right, the upper class is like this. Look at Li Jingchen's body, maybe the two of them together may not satisfy him." The woman had no scruples in speaking in front of her husband, and drove the car with ease.

The man looked nervous, "Shhh! Keep your voice down, don't mention his name, be careful that there are ears on the wall and you will get into trouble."

The woman looked around vigilantly, but luckily there was no one there.

Jing Li, who didn't know what others were talking about here, followed Li Jingchen into the car, and the car drove towards the direction of Oriental Coastal City.

On the way, Jing Li asked Li Jingchen to take her to the flower shop.

Li Jingchen thought she was going to buy red roses, but it turned out not to be, she took a bunch of black orchids and asked Li Jingchen to settle the bill.

After getting into the car, Li Jingchen looked at the woman who was obviously in a much better mood, and also felt relieved.

only……

"Li Jingchen, I bought this bouquet for you, now you take me to Lan Yingshan's place and give this to her."

"Huh?" Li Jingchen looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Li nodded and blinked her eyes, "Yes, she was the one who asked you to send me flowers, so thank her anyway!"

Li Jingchen glanced at the bunch of black flowers, and probably understood.

Lan Yingshan was quite happy to see Li Jingchen at first, but when he handed her a bouquet of Linglan incense, Lan Yingshan immediately changed her expression, "Little uncle, this is..."

Li Jingchen nodded, "I'll give it to you."

Lan Yingshan bit her lower lip and didn't take the bouquet, "Little uncle, what do you mean?"

Li Jingchen said lightly, "Thank you for giving me the idea to send flowers to Jing Li."

Lan Yingshan understood in an instant, and she forced a smile, "Is this from Jingli?"

Li Jingchen didn't speak.

"Little uncle, do you know what Ling Lanxiang's flower language is?"

Li Jingchen has been a little sensitive to the word "flower language" lately. He lost his patience and frowned slightly, "Not interested."

Seeing that Li Jingchen was about to leave after stuffing the flowers into her arms, Lan Yingshan said hastily, "Ling Lanxiang means that women are promiscuous, don't know how to behave, and they mean wearing a cuckold..."

Li Jingchen paused, "..." Is there such a magical flower language in the world?

"What does Jingli mean? Why did you insult me ​​like this? How did I offend her, little uncle?" Lan Yingshan's pitiful voice came from behind him.

"I'm not interested in knowing your grievances." Li Jingchen left the sentence and entered the elevator.

Lan Yingshan knew the flower language of black Ling Lanxiang, and she must also know the flower language of yellow carnations, knowing what it meant, she asked him to buy it for Jingli... Li Jingchen's eyes darkened by three points.

He is not interested in the intrigue between women at all.

Sitting in the car, Jing Li leisurely watched Li Jingchen getting closer and closer, but there was no flower in her arms, it seemed that she had given it away.

Li Jingchen opened the driver's door and sat in. Before he could fasten his seat belt, he hugged Jing Li, who was proud of himself, and bit her hard on the lips, "Is it fun?"

Jing Li was in pain, covered her mouth and glared at him, "It's fun, it's fun... Mmm." Her hand was pulled down by the man, and she leaned over to kiss her unyielding red lips.

Back at the apartment, the man who hadn't kissed Jingli for a long time felt that the kiss in the car just now was not enjoyable at all.

He took a shower absent-mindedly and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Just as he took out his pajamas and threw away the towel wrapped around his waist, the door of the room was pushed open, "Li Jingchen, my suitcase...ah! You...I... ...why don't you wear clothes!"

Jing Li's face was flushed, and she quickly covered her eyes and turned to flee.

"Stop!" Li Jingchen called to her who was about to leave, put on her pajamas and walked to her side.

Jing Li thought that he wanted to pursue this matter, so she quickly apologized, "No, I didn't mean it, I will definitely knock on the door next time, you know, I have knocked on the door before, this time I forgot! Really." She It's the truth, it's the truth!
Li Jingchen walked around in front of her, and Jing Li was relieved to see that he had already put on his pajamas.

The man suddenly hugged her in his arms, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You were right last time, my body may be broken recently, you have to relieve me."

"This... I don't seem to have said it... No, I don't seem to say that..."

"They all mean the same thing, Jing Li, I'm sorry, but it's time for you to make it up to me!"

"How to make up for it?" She suddenly had a bad feeling.

Li Jingchen grabbed her little hand that was already healed, and expressed what he meant with practical actions.

(End of this chapter)