Su Yao imagined the picture and couldn't help shivering.

"Well, you should be careful."

He didn't expect to be that way.

"Host..."

In the Tangyuan want to say something more, the door was suddenly knocked.

Su Yao stood up and went to open the door.

Outside the door stood a man with a big bunch of red roses in his hand.

And he is Shen Shaoan.

Seeing Su Yao, Shen Shaoan suddenly showed a smile, "Mr. Su, someone asked me to send you a bunch of flowers."

"Ah Hoo!"

"Ah Hoo!"

"Ah Hoo!"

Su Yao sneezed several times in succession. He quickly reached out his hand and held his nose. He stepped back a few steps. "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to pollen. Where do you go back and forth?"

Then he closed the door and sneezed several times.

As a demon, but there is no way to take this disease, he is really too difficult.

Shen Shaoan, who was shut in the door, looked at the closed door and did not react for a moment.

He thought that Su Yao would ask him questions and then refuse the flowers or accept them directly

But he never thought that Su Yao was allergic to pollen.

It makes him wonder what to say.

Now it seems that my boss's first step is wrong.

Fortunately, he didn't report his own name just now, or he might have cut off his boss's way of chasing his wife.

Shen Shaoan looked at the flower in his hand, then at the closed door, sighed silently, turned to give the flower to a girl who had just passed by, and then left here.

Su Yao outside the door rubbed his nose and quickly took the allergy medicine, which made him calm down.

At this time, tangyuan said, "host, the man who just sent flowers is Shen Shaoan, Fu Sijin's assistant. Have you forgotten?"

The expression on Su Yao's face was stiff for a moment, but it soon returned to normal.

Just now he was thinking about whether he would be allergic. He didn't notice that the person who sent the flowers was Fu Sijin's side.

But can he say it?

Can't!

"Of course I know it's Shen Shaoan, but does that have anything to do with my refusal to send flowers from him?"

"Host, the flower must have been sent by Fu Sijin. If you refuse the flower, what should we do then?"

"What else can I do, cold sauce." Su Yao shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent. "I'm allergic to pollen. Do you want me to take that flower at the risk of my life?"

He is not the fool of the original owner.

In order not to make the fans sad, the fool accepted the flowers sent by the fans, and then sent himself to the hospital several times.

He can't do that kind of stupid thing.

The dumplings stopped talking.

"What's more, he doesn't even know something important about my allergy to pollen, which means he doesn't care about me at all."

Tangyuan Well said and reasonable, it can not refute.

"Host, what are you going to do next, take the initiative or what?"

"Don't take the initiative to attack. Fu Sijin will certainly do something there. Maybe Shen Shaoan will come to deliver things later."

……

After leaving Su Yao's residential area, Shen Shaoan took out his mobile phone and reported the incident to Fu Sijin. "Boss, Mr. Su didn't accept flowers. He is allergic to pollen."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Fu was silent for a long time.

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