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281. Flowers from Mrs. (2)

Upon hearing this, Chu Yihen's face changed slightly.

The wind chime hanging at the entrance of the cafe rang and the door opened.

Jian Qing glanced at him afterwards and raised the corner of her lips.

It was said that Cao Cao was here.

"Jian Qing, why are you here?"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the cafe.

Chu Ruohan made an appointment with An Yu to go shopping today, but he didn't know that his enemies were narrow and he could meet Jian Qing in the cafe.

Especially when I saw Jian Qing sitting in a cafe with a man, I felt a little excited.

The outline back, you can tell at a glance that it was not Quan Jingwu, and it was obvious that Jian Qing was having a secret meeting with other men.

This time she caught it on the spot.

Jian Qing leaned back and looked at the two people walking towards him, his eyes were covered with frost.

The high heels walked quickly with the sound of "dao" approaching.

An Yu followed Chu Ruohan and saw the man's angular side face with sharp eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

How could it be him?

She came to her senses and it was too late to stop Chu Ruohan.

"Ruohan!"

At this time, Chu Ruohan was immersed in the joy of meeting Jian Qing and other men, and there was no time to pay attention to Anyu.

"Jian Qing, you a woman with aquatic tendon flower, are outside with Jing Wu behind her back and having sex with other men. I want to tell Jing Wu and let him recognize your true face." Chu Ruohan rushed to Jian Qing, raised his chin, and looked at Jian Qing mockingly, looking arrogant and domineering.

An Yu rushed over and heard Chu Ruohan's words, and he did not dare to look at Jian Qing with a timid look, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Jian Qing rubbed her chin and raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Chu Ruohan, you left your mind at home again today, right?"

"You..." Chu Ruohan blushed in anger. Just as he was about to get angry, he was taken first by Jian Qing.

"Chu Ruohan, why don't you see who the man sitting opposite me is before you express your opinion."

Chu Ruohan was stunned and looked along her gaze.

In an instant, her face was horrified.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Damn it, why is it her brother?

How could her brother be in the cafe with Jian Qing?

"Enough, Ruohan, shut up." Chu Yiheng turned dark and his eyebrows were displeased.

I finally had the opportunity to talk to Jian Qing alone, but it was destroyed, and the man was still his sister.

"It seems that you brother and sister must have something to talk about, so I won't disturb you." Jian Qing stood up and said lightly.

Holding his cell phone, Jian Qing left without looking back.

Chu Yihen looked out the window, watching Jian Qing's back gradually disappear from his sight, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Ruohan, who allowed you to go out today?"

The cold voice made Chu Ruohan's heart tighten.

She lowered her head and did not dare to meet Chu Yihen's gaze.

"Brother, I..."

She begged her mother for a long time to go out today, so she could go out at will.

"It seems you still don't know how to reflect." Chu Yihen stood up, his warm eyes were not warm at all, "Now go back with me immediately."

Chu Ruohan nodded timidly, completely different from the arrogant and domineering appearance he had before.

On the side, An Yu didn't dare to interrupt and watched Chu Yihen and his brother and sister leave quietly.

...

jk international

Ninety-ninth floor

"Oh, Ahao, are you back from a date?" Yi Kai just came out of the office with the documents in his arms and met Shen Hao who had just left the elevator.

His eyes were instantly attracted by the large bouquet of roses in his hand, and his eyes were filled with a bit of joking.

"I think." Chen Hao said angrily.

"Then whose is this?" Yi Kai was surprised.

Chen Hao, "I just came back and heard from the front desk that someone sent it to the boss."

If it were the case, he would have dealt with the rose directly.

However, this was still a bouquet of Louis XIV roses. He had seen the flowers on the yacht a while ago, so he dared not deal with them at will.

If this was given to him by his wife and if he threw it away, he would probably have to fly to the desert to dry salted fish today.

"Boss?" Yi Kai raised his voice and stared at the bouquet of roses with a hellish look.

"Are you sure you're right? Is it really for the boss?"

Now everyone in the capital knows that his boss has a master, so who dares to come over?

"That's right, the front desk lady said that the people in the flower shop said." Chen Hao said helplessly.

Yi Kai scratched his ears and heads, wandered around Chen Hao, looking at the roses, "Who would give the boss a rose? Don't the person who sent the flowers knows that the boss has someone he likes?"

If the wife knew that there were other women who gave flowers to the boss, wouldn’t it be a world war?

"Are you planning to send it to the boss directly?"

Chen Hao glanced at him, "What if it was?"

"Of course I've dealt with it." Yi Kai looked at him with a look of "Are you stupid?" and reached out to grab the rose in his arms.

"Look at these roses, nine."

What does the nine flowers represent?

It's long and long.

Isn't this implicit meaning obvious enough?

There are other women who confess their love to the boss!

Chen Hao sided with his body and avoided his claws.

"This flower may be given by the wife. If you dare to throw it away, then you will be responsible for the consequences at that time. Don't pull me into the water."

Yi Kai looked at him in surprise, "What, what?"

Flowers given by the lady?

How is this possible?

"You're serious?"

"Nonsense!" Chen Hao glanced at him, then walked straight to the president's office.

Yi Kai stood there, his mind still couldn't turn.

Isn’t this a reversal when the lady gives flowers to the boss?

"Tu tuk"

Chen Hao raised his hand and knocked on the door, then walked in.

“Boss!”

In front of the desk, Quan Jingwu lowered his head to process the documents, and heard Chen Hao's voice and nodded.

"Uh, boss, someone has given you a bouquet of flowers!"

After the words came to an end, Quan Jingwu still had no reaction.

"The boss is a bouquet of Louis XIV roses." Chen Hao emphasized again.

This time, Quan Jingwu raised his head, looked away from the document, and looked at Chen Hao.

“Who sent it?”

Chen Hao, "I don't know, there is no signature, but there is a letter."
Chapter completed!
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