Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Wen Zehao thought it was a good idea.

"Will it be delivered tomorrow morning? Once in the morning, once in the evening?" Wen Zehao continued.

"Whatever you want." Gu chuxue really feels that she can't continue to talk well. She really can't talk.

"Look at you... If I don't tell you about my feelings, you're angry. I'll discuss it with you, and you're angry." Wen Zehao smiled helplessly: what a child.

However, such a lovely sister Wen Zehao likes it.

"I... I'm not angry." Gu chuxue felt guilty.

"You know whether you are angry or not." how can Wen Zehao judge wrong? Being angry is angry.

"I'll go to class and talk after class." Gu chuxue really feels that she can't have a good chat with Wen Zehao, so let's go to class. We'll graduate soon, and we don't have much time in school. So, have a good class and have a good class.

"OK." Wen Zehao finally sent Gu chuxue a good word, and then went to check the flower shop or something.

"What flowers to send?" Wen Zehao found that Ruan bingyue's circle of friends had dried lilies, and he probably liked lilies. However, it seems that other ones had also been dried, and he probably liked them. Wouldn't it be good if they were different every time?

Then, you should add some roses every time. Roses represent love.

So Wen Zehao began to order flowers for Ruan bingyue. From tomorrow, one in the morning, one in the middle of the day and one in the evening. Let's see how the effect is.

Well, order.

At dinner in the evening, Fu Yijing asked Wen Zehao, "I asked you to ask the girl to come home for dinner on Saturday. Did you call others?"

"Mom... Not yet. I'll send flowers first... To make her feel good about me and then ask her to come home for dinner. Otherwise, I'll be rejected directly. Don't I have no face?" Wen Zehao seems to be in a good mood. Is it because of Ruan bingyue?

"Son, you are in a good mood." Wen Xiangjin looked at Wen Zehao with a smile and said.

Wen Zehao's face immediately cooled down: "yes? Eat."

"Hahaha... My son used to have such a lovely side." Fu Yijing couldn't help laughing at Wen Zehao's lovely appearance.

"Mom... Eat, come, eat a sparerib." Wen Zehao put a sparerib in Fu Yijing's bowl: "eat more. You've lost weight recently. Has my father abused you?"

"Look at this child, even I dare to joke." Wen Xiangjin looked at Wen Zehao discontentedly and shook his head.

Wen Zehao touched his nose and smiled. Then he put a piece of chicken in Wen Xiangjin's bowl and said with a smile: "Dad, come..."

Wen Xiangjin just shook his head at Wen Zehao and said nothing more. There was nothing to say.

I enjoyed this meal very much.

Ruan bingyue went home after work.

When Ruan bingyue got home, she thought about the scene of Wen Zehao at her home yesterday. She shook her head and said to herself, "Ruan bingyue, what do you want him to do? Really, don't think of him. You know, a man like Wen Zehao has so many women thinking and thinking about him, so you don't think about him anymore. Anyway, there are not many more of you, and there are not many less of you."

"But can a man like Wen Zehao remind women of him?" Ruan bingyue continued to say to herself.

Yes, for a man like Wen Zehao, it's normal for anyone to think of him. Even if he doesn't meet such an excellent man, he will also be mentioned in the gossip and think of him.

Ruan bingyue thinks it's nothing to think of him. Well, it's really nothing.

"Eat." Ruan bingyue said, so she went into the kitchen and looked in the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat. As a result, there was nothing: "Alas... There are no dishes. I'm going out to buy vegetables tomorrow."

Ruan bingyue continued to talk to herself. After that, she took out an egg from the refrigerator, and then took out some noodles to cook a hard egg noodles.

It took about ten minutes for a bowl of delicious egg noodles to come out of the pot. Fortunately, Ruan bingyue's cooking skill is good, so only eggs are added to the noodles, which means it's also delicious.

After dinner, Ruan bingyue took a rest and was ready to take a bath and go to bed.

While lying in bed, Ruan bingyue thought of Wen Zehao sleeping in her bed last night.

"Damn it, how do you think of him again?" Ruan bingyue felt very strange and how do you think of him again: "Alas... It's normal to think of such an excellent man."

"It seems that there is wenzehao's breath and taste on the pillow and quilt. Charming men are charming... It's really different, even the breath and taste seem to be different." Ruan bingyue held the pillow and smiled foolishly.

"Unexpectedly, Wen Zehao is such a passer-by in my life. It's really unexpected." Ruan bingyue said with a silly smile again.

Ruan bingyue went to bed with the pillow Wen Zehao slept with last night.

For Ruan bingyue, it's normal to think of Wen Zehao when she comes back to this home. No matter who has slept in her home, she will always think of it. Sometimes, she will occasionally think of her patients. It's good after a long time, and she can forget it after a long time.

Therefore, Ruan bingyue feels very normal, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Just think.

In this way, Ruan bingyue had a good sleep and went to the office the next day.

There is a feeling that people feel refreshed at happy events.

"Bingyue, you're in a good mood today. Why? Have an affair?" colleague Lin Mengmeng looked at Ruan bingyue in such a good mood and asked with a smile.

"In a good mood, only love affair?" Ruan bingyue didn't know why. She was in a good mood.

"That's getting rich. Come on, treat, treat, won't you win five million?" Lin Mengmeng asked Ruan bingyue greedily.

Ruan bingyue shook her head helplessly: "Alas... I want to win five million, too. In fact, I don't need five million, as long as fifty thousand is enough. Unfortunately, I didn't win a dime."

Ruan bingyue didn't buy lottery tickets? How?

However, if Wen Zehao likes it, is it a big prize?

More than five million.

"Then why are you in such a good mood?" Lin Mengmeng asked curiously.

"I think she's probably thinking of spring. You look at her like a spring heart." at this time, another colleague Wei Lindo also came over and looked at Ruan bingyue with a smile.

Ruan bingyue shook her head: "No."

"How can you think of going there? I really don't have it." Ruan bingyue began to read the information after saying that. Later, she has to go to the ward round or something.