"Brother, are you ready? Let's go."

Iron pillar came out of the room with a proud smile on his face and sweet in his voice.

Fan Siming saw that tie Zhu's hair was brighter than his. Each hair stood up and became a spiritual boy in an instant.

They rode a motorcycle with a large cardboard box tied behind the car, which was full of packaged flowers.

An hour later, Tiezhu took fan Siming to the downstairs of Xiran international.

Fan Siming took off his helmet and looked at Xiran international. He said faintly, "didn't we send it to other families yesterday? Didn't you say others were in a hurry?"

It's not that fan Siming listens when he doesn't want to see, but he's not ready yet.

"Elder brother, please send the Xiran international flowers first. I sent the flowers of other customers nearby."

Iron pillar said solemnly.

When fan Siming just walked into Xiran international, Tiezhu directly started the motorcycle. He shouted, "brother, I'll send flowers first. If you have anything, you can call me."

After that, without waiting for fan Siming to respond, he stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

Fan Siming didn't think much about iron pillar, so he went to the front desk of Xiran international.

Seeing the courier holding flowers, he came in. The staff at the front desk said politely, "this way, please."

"No registration?"

Fan Siming said with some doubts.

After all, the last time he came with Tiezhu, he needed to register before he could go upstairs.

"Our leader said that you don't need to register. Just go up directly."

The staff quickly went to fan Siming's front in the talking room and helped him press the elevator key.

At the moment when fan Siming entered the elevator, another front desk staff busy called Qiqi.

Qiqi received the call and quickly came out of her office. She wanted to come out to meet the courier.

Qiqi knows that fan Siming has been living here with the courier. It is understandable that he always doesn't let the courier register.

Since Shi always made a special explanation, she thought it better to take the initiative to have a look.

When she saw the courier with flowers coming out of the elevator, Qiqi was stunned.

Although the courier was wearing a mask and a cap, Qiqi recognized it at a glance. This man was fan Siming because of his slender body and temperament.

The most important point is that Qiqi saw fan Siming's clothes in the surveillance the day before yesterday.

"Hello, fan Shao."

Qiqi hurried forward to say hello to him respectfully.

He was suddenly stopped and shouted fan Shao enthusiastically. Fan Siming was a little confused, but he quickly reacted. After all, he was also studying his life experience these days.

"I send flowers."

Fan Siming handed the flowers to Qiqi and said.

Qiqi's face is full of joy. She is always happy and relieved for her.

"Fan Shao, this way, please."

Qiqi hurriedly made an invitation gesture and LED fan Siming to the office.

Before coming, Tiezhu told him that the flowers must be sent to the customer's hands and can't leave until the customer signs, so as not to be complained.

"Dong Dong! Shi Zong, fan Shao is here."

Qiqi whispered at the door of Ran's room.

Hearing this, she was a little nervous. Looking at the door, she saw fan Siming standing there with flowers.

Qiqi was always nervous when she saw it. She understood and hurriedly said, "you talk."

Then he turned and left quickly.

At this time, fan Siming still stood there with a mask and a cap, holding flowers in his hands.

The two looked at each other, and no one opened his mouth to say the first word.

Fan Siming quickly looked at today's time. It seemed that it was different from yesterday. It seemed that it was more sunny and charming than yesterday.

She tried not to let her voice tremble and said, "come in."

When fan Siming came into the office, he listened and said, "Hello, I'm here to send flowers."

He didn't know that his tone was so gentle.

She was so excited that she couldn't help shaking her fists.

Just as she was about to go to the door and close the door of the office, Qiqi appeared at the door. She quickly put two cups of tea on the tea table with her hands, and then said to Shi Yinran, "Mr. Shi, you can chat with fan Shao, and I'll close the door."

Qiqi then turned away and closed the door.

Qiqi didn't use a minute for the whole process. She was afraid of delaying the time.

Fan Siming frowned slightly. Why did he close the door?

"It's all right. We're old husbands and wives. Every time you came before, you took the initiative to close the door."

When he heard that he was unhappy, he hurriedly explained.

"Here are the flowers you want. I brought them to you."

Fan Siming put the flowers on the table, then took out an order form, handed it to Shi tingran and said, "please sign it."

When I heard it, my heart hurt fiercely. This is fan Siming with amnesia. After amnesia, have they become such strangers?

When she heard the tears in her eyes spinning, she felt her special grievance.

Her husband, she worked hard for so long. After finding her, she didn't even know her.

When she heard the corner of her mouth twitch uncontrollably, she said, "you know what I want you to send flowers."

Fan Siming didn't speak, because when he saw it, he heard that the tears at the bottom of his eyes were about to flow out. He didn't want the woman in front of him to be sad, but he really didn't know what to say to her.

"You are my husband, grandma, mom, the children are waiting for you to go home..."

"Please give me some time."

Fan Siming knew that Shi tingran's tears would fall down immediately. He quickly turned around and said when he didn't look.

The next second, his waist was held tightly by Shi ran again.

Hearing Ran's cheek close to fan Siming's back, she said softly, "husband, you have lost your memory. We can understand. Let's go home. Let's slowly recover our memory."

"We can't live without you. Our family needs you."

"We don't need you to do anything. We'll be at ease with you."

"Husband, come back, I really can't hold on..."

When listening to ran holding fan Siming, he said in tears.

Fan Siming was also very embarrassed. He didn't want to come back, but in his mind, everything he heard from time to time was so strange.

Especially when I heard that there were so many old people and children at home, how did he get along when he went? He who has no feelings will not be hypocritical.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from behind fan Siming.

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