"That's enough for you." Ning An listened to his confession in a daze.

"Let me know if I promise or not."

"It's so annoying." Ning An didn't want to pay attention to him, "Why should I want you? What are your advantages?"

"You won't know what my advantages are until you get to know me, but I'm too embarrassed to brag about them to you."

"Can you dance with me?"

"An'an... you can't hit someone like this. I finally got out of the shadow of my disabled legs. It's easy for you to make me sad."

"I'm sleepy, don't waste time with me." Ning An yawned, "I'm done."

Song Shaoyan was hung up on by Ning An again.

…

From that day on, Ning An never answered Song Shaoyan's calls again.

However, Ning An would receive a bouquet of flowers every day when he went to the office, sometimes it was roses, sometimes it was lilies, and it was different every day.

There are not many flowers in the bouquet. There are only two or three in a bouquet, which can be stably placed in a vase and placed in the corner of the desk.

The American guy who delivers flowers comes to their office every day.

Every time flowers were delivered, everyone in the office would stare at Ning An.

Ning An said it was so embarrassing.

There are no names written on the bouquets, only one card at a time. The cards are in Chinese with flying dragons and phoenixes, and the fonts are very beautiful.

How could Ning'an not recognize this word? It was Song Shaoyan's word. Naturally, this flower was given by him.

She told the flower delivery guy not to send flowers, but he said it was the customer's request and he had to satisfy the customer.

Several bouquets of flowers have been placed on Ning'an's table. They are colorful, beautiful and fragrant.

Ning An couldn't bear it anymore and called Song Shaoyan.

"Song Shaoyan, don't send me flowers! You have already disturbed my work!"

"How did you know it was from me?" Song Shaoyan looked in a good mood.

"..." Ning Anmo said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

I'm afraid Song Shaoyan was hit in the head because of a mining accident!

"I see, you must recognize my handwriting. You still recognize it after so many years!" Song Shaoyan was in a better mood.

"Idiot Song, I'm telling you, you are not allowed to send any more gifts!"

"Don't you like it? Jiang Shu told me that girls all like flowers."

"I'm not a girl anymore, thank you." Ning An was convinced, "There are so many young and beautiful girls, why don't you go after them? With your status, it's easy to catch them."

"But I don't like them." Song Shaoyan felt aggrieved, "Why do you want me to chase girls I don't like? This is wrong of you and has a bad conscience."

"you……"

Ning'an held her forehead and suddenly had nothing to say.

After a long while, Ning An said: "I don't like you like this."

"Then what do you like? I'll change it."

"I like people who are quiet and don't call me once a year."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

"I'm warning you, don't send me flowers again. If you give me one, I'll throw away another."

"Oh." Song Shaoyan lowered his head dejectedly, his voice full of grievance, "I know, I won't send it away."

"Well, that's good to know."

Ning An hung up the phone.

She was very busy at work and had no time to be entangled with Song Shaoyan like this. She had never found this man to be so pestering, and he was very different from the Song Shaoyan she knew before.

Have you learned how to send flowers?

Ning An was too lazy to pay attention to him, just pretended that he didn't exist and continued busy with his work.
Chapter completed!