Ning Yunchu smiled at him, “Second Young Master, don’t feel sorry for me, they didn’t treat me well, at least they raised me up to such an extent.”
Although, they almost killed her…
“Did the Second Young Master choose the flowers you want to buy?”
Ning Yunchu changed the subject.
She didn’t know Zhan Yichen well, so she didn’t want to talk about her personal affairs with him.
“I’ll send you to work, you can send me a bouquet of flowers.”
Ning Yunchu: “…”
She didn’t expect that Zhan Yichen would ask her for a bouquet of flowers in return.
She has never sent a bouquet to the opposite sex yet.
After Ning Yunchu thought about it, he started to get those bouquets, preparing to bind a bunch of flowers for Zhan Yichen.
“I want a bouquet of red roses with baby’s breath.”
After Ning Yunchu was silent, he said: “Second Master Zhan, the bouquet I gave you, roses are not suitable.”
“My sister-in-law bought a bouquet of roses from you and gave it to my elder brother. My elder brother showed it off fiercely in front of me.”
“So the second young master asked me to give you a bouquet of roses for you to embroider?”
Zhan Yichen asked her back: “Can’t you?”
She is his wife candidate, and marrying her is almost inseparable.
When a wife sends her husband a bouquet of roses to show off at the company, it can help her repel her rivals invisibly.
He, the second young master of the Zhan family, also has many admirers, but like his elder brother, he never pays attention to those admirers, does not accept, does not promise, and keeps himself clean.
Grandma said, if it is not based on marriage, tell them not to provoke girls and hurt others.
The brothers treat love with caution.
“The second young master wants to show his affection. When the second young master has a girlfriend or wife, come to my store and buy a bouquet of roses to show off at the company.”
Zhan Yichen smiled, “Okay, I’m asking too much, Miss Ning can do whatever she wants, as long as it’s not a bouquet for the grave.”
Ning Yunchu: “…”
She matched a bouquet of flowers for him according to her idea, wrapped it up, and handed it to him.
Zhan Yichen has never given flowers to girls before, so he doesn’t know the language of those flowers, he only knows that roses represent love.
Now he and Ning Yunchu haven’t even started, oh, he started, but Ning Yunchu doesn’t know yet, she refuses to send him roses, well, it’s possible.
“These flowers are also very beautiful. Thank you Miss Ning for sending me the bouquet.”
Zhan Yichen took the bouquet, admired it for a while, thanked Ning Yunchu, held the bouquet and said to Ning Yunchu: “Miss Ning, I’ll go to work first.”
After walking out of the flower shop, he returned to his car, opened the door of the passenger seat, put the bouquet on the car seat, turned around and took another look at Ning Yunchu before getting in the car and driving away.
Ning Yun Chujing listened to the movement at the door, and when she heard the sound of the car moving, she breathed a sigh of relief.