divorce us

Chapter 72
"Mo Beibei, are you Mo Beibei?" The woman's beautiful face showed obvious hostility, and she looked at Beibei with a complicated expression. Beibei frowned and backed away a few times with that casual look without any concealment. "Sorry, I'm Mo Beibei, but did we know each other before?"

"I don't know, I'm sorry, Jun'er, we should go."

"Brother, you hurt my hand."

The two walked past, and a scent of fragrance hit people. The man turned his head and smiled at Bei Bei warmly and apologetically, but Bei Bei felt that the smile was not right no matter how he looked at it, as if he was very embarrassed... Do you know these two people?
Impossible, how could she know such brothers and sisters?

The designer clothes are expensive, she can see clearly, the girl's boots and fur skirt are the most popular K brand this winter, the earrings, necklaces and accessories on the wrist are from head to toe leading the international trend even There are some luxury goods in the Chinese market that she has never recognized. Although men give people a gentle and elegant atmosphere, they are inaccessible and noble. This is by no means something that a small person like her can recognize. However, she just heard them talking about The surprise of his own name and the complicated look in his eyes...

"Beibei, what are you thinking about so preoccupied, let's go."

"Oh, well, let's go."

Returning home absent-mindedly, looking at the friend who was standing at the door and beckoning to him, Beibei frowned, remembering how he felt, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh and say goodbye to Ayako with a smile, let's see Let's talk about the situation, anyway, I won't get married now.

After entering the room, Beibei nestled headlong on the sofa, very tired, his whole body was terribly tired, and his heart was also tired.

Looking at the time, it was about ten o'clock. She got up and went to the bathroom to run water. She remembered that there was still some lavender oil at home. She would take a bath later. Her nerves have been tense lately. , work, family, and her own affairs, if this continues, she suspects that one day she will go crazy.

The phone rang.

It was a strange girl's voice, very gentle and comfortable, "Excuse me, is this Miss Mo?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Hi Miss Mo, I'm from the Lily Flower Shop. Are you home now? Your friend ordered a bouquet of flowers for you, but the people in our shop have been there several times and you are not at home. I'm sorry to disturb you so late. We I also don’t want to disappoint customers, can we send it to you now?”

"Flowers from my friend?" Beibei rubbed his eyebrows in doubt, who is so boring, the other party's puzzled voice came from the phone, "Hello, Miss Mo, are you at home now, Miss Mo?"

"Yes, send it here, but did you say what your last name is?"

"Sorry, the customer did not leave a name."

Twenty minutes later, the younger brother of the florist knocked on Mo Beibei's door with an exquisite bouquet, looked at Beibei with a restrained smile, "Miss Mo, these are the flowers your friend ordered for you, please sign for them. "

The younger brother who signed and sent away the flowers, Beibei saw a piece of paper from the middle of the bouquet——

To my favorite Beibei.

With just one glance, Mo Beibei sneered. Shen Hao's words, the flower in his hand was thrown out in a parabola without even looking at it, and it was sent to the door with a bang. Shen Hao's painful face flashed from the corner of the stairs. I have been waiting for Beibei to go home all night.

Wait from six to seven and then eight.nine o'clock.until now.

He could see clearly, Beibei clearly saw his own handwriting before throwing the flowers out...

Squatting down and slowly picking up the scattered flowers, Shen Hao's eyes were indescribably complicated. When the two were together, Beibei loved lilies the most. They were married for three years There are always a few lilies in the house all the time. He even laughed and said that Beibei is a petty bourgeoisie, but Beibei, who has always been docile, just laughed it off. Afterwards, he still placed a few lilies as usual. A few gorgeous roses, now that I think about it, how wrong I was?

(End of this chapter)