He glanced at the store casually, as if looking for something.

When his eyes collided with Luo Huan, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth turned a lot deeper and he headed straight for her.

"For you." A large bouquet of flowers was placed in her arms. Hei Jieming leaned over and printed her lips in front of everyone.

Luo Huan seemed to hear the sound of more than a dozen glass hearts crackling in his ears. For some reason, the kind guests who are usually kind have a little lightning and thunder in their eyes at this moment, and they thunder and thunder thorns on their bodies, making them feel numb and painful.

"Why are you here? And these flowers... so beautiful..." The rose in your arms is different from the common varieties sold in flower shops. The flowers are bigger and more colorful, but the fragrance is not strong, and it is extremely exquisite.

"I'm nearby. After finishing my business, I'll pick you up." He answered simply and pinched her little face. "It's said that people are more beautiful than Hua. Seeing Huanhuan holding flowers in her hands, I believe it. Well, by the way, do you like roses??"

"It's okay, no one has ever given me a rose. Now it seems, it's pretty." Luo Huan's expression could not hide the surprise when she held the flower carefully.

"Have you never been there before?" Lord BOSS's eyes darkened.

"I haven't had it. I have a bad popularity. When I was in college, there were people chasing all the girls in the dormitory, but I didn't." So I never confiscated any flowers, let alone holidays like Valentine's Day and Chinese Valentine's Day, which was completely unfavorable to her.

Bad popularity? No one pursues it?

His Huanhuan is beautiful, his personality is good, and his inner beauty is combined with external beauty. How could it be that no man cares about his beauty?

Unless the men in the world are blind.

There must be other reasons for this situation.

For example, some people make interference from it.

Well, Luo Ling's character is indeed doing such a thing. That domineering sister, Hei Jieming suddenly admired her protection for Luo Huan.

In the end, he was not cheap, he huh huh huh huh huh.

Hei Jieming knew it, but he didn't expose it. He just comforted him softly, "From now, I will send you flowers every day and make up for all the regrets I had in the past."

Luo Huan felt warm in her heart, and she hugged the first bouquet of flowers she had received in her life. "I don't need to give it to you every day. I don't feel regretful. Luo Ling once told me that everyone has their own love. That person will appear at the right time and place. When the eyes meet, I know that each other is the one he has been looking for for a long time. Except for that person, everyone else is full of bad peach blossoms, and it is even more lucky to not meet them."

She raised her eyes and smiled brightly, and her cheeks were red when she looked at him.

"Have you found it now?" Hei Jieming held his cheek with one hand and his eyes discharged.

"I..." She hesitated.

Hei Jieming is indeed the person she wants from the bottom of her heart.

The question is, he is so good, is she really a match?

A ulterior motive... how can she be worthy of his sincere pampering and dedication...

Luo Huan's smile became a little dimmed.

"Huanhuan?" Heijie frowned slightly. Is this question very difficult? Do you still have to think about it?

"BOSS, what do you want to drink? I'll give you some!" Luo Huan jumped up from the seat, stared at the boss's gloomy face, and quickly walked towards the bar.

Heijie was dying of anger.
Chapter completed!