In the past month, the flowers have not stopped blooming. When I first received them, I just put them aside and waited for them to wither, and then threw them into the trash can.
But the flowers sent by the other party are of excellent quality, and you can tell at a glance that they are worth a lot of money. Xiao Zhou thinks it is a pity that the good flowers withered like this, so he suggested trimming the flowers and putting them in a vase, which is pleasing to the eye when placed at home.
Jun Yan nodded in agreement, so now Xiao Zhou trims the flowers every day and puts them in a vase. After a month, Xiao Zhou's flower arranging skills have improved significantly, and Jun Yan has praised him several times.
With Jun Yan's encouragement, Xiao Zhou is more excited to arrange flowers every day, and she treats it as a hobby. When Jun Yan is free, she sits and watches TV, and she arranges flowers next to him.
It should have been like this today, if Lu Yu hadn't been so harsh.
Jun Yan didn't expect Lu Yu to explode suddenly. The two were talking just now, and the next second Lu Yu's face changed immediately.
"What's wrong with you?" Jun Yan also looked at the excited Lu Yu in some confusion.
Perhaps because their relationship was gradually warming up, Lu Yu was no longer as reserved and cautious as before when facing Jun Yan. Seeing that Jun Yan seemed to be frightened by him, he took Jun Yan into his arms, patted her back soothingly, and said softly: "Sorry, did I scare you?"
His voice when he spoke to Jun Yan was so gentle that it could squeeze water out. When he turned to look at Xiao Zhou, his eyes became cold again, as if Xiao Zhou was the culprit who sent the flowers.
"Can't you hear what I said? Or are you deaf?" The man's voice was as cold as if it had been quenched by ice for thousands of years.
Lu Yu held Jun Yan tightly in his arms and leaned against him. Jun Yan's plaster had not been removed yet. At this time, the posture of being forced into Lu Yu's arms was really a bit reluctant. She wanted to get up, but she was pressed in the man's arms so forcefully that
she couldn't move. Jun Yan always felt a little awkward in her heart, as if something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
But Lu Yu scolded her so blatantly in front of her, which made Jun Yan a little uncomfortable.
Is he like this?
He takes it out on irrelevant people as soon as he is not satisfied.
"What are you doing?" Jun Yan broke away from Lu Yu's hand and frowned at him.
Lu Yu keenly caught Jun Yan's displeasure. He came back to his senses and quickly restrained his expression. He said in a gentle voice: "Didn't you say that someone sends you flowers every day? It's this flower, right? Who sent it?"
Lu Yu looked at the flowers in Xiao Zhou's hand, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Everyone in the circle knew that he was pursuing Jun Yan.
Who was so desperate and blind that he dared to snatch a woman from him, Lu Yu.
Jun Yan never told the people around him that the flowers were sent by Yu Chenbi. After all, except for her, no one knew Yu Chenbi's background, and no one would guess it on him.
"I don't know, this flower is not signed, and it is sent by the flower shop every day. It may be a fan." As she said, she carefully observed Lu Yu's expression.
He stared at the bouquet of flowers with a cold look in his eyes, which made Jun Yan feel strange for no reason.
Seeing that Lu Yu had been silent, as if he was thinking about something, Jun Yan felt a little uneasy, "What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's okay. In the future, don't bring flowers sent by strangers into the house casually. It's not safe."
Lu Yu's tone was commanding, and he didn't even notice it. He gently stroked Jun Yan's hair, but his smile did not reach his eyes.
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Randombeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...
