Chapter: 751
"That's right, here are your flowers." The courier brother handed the bouquet to Fu Xiaoyao with both hands.
Fu Xiaoyao was dumbfounded.
Even though she had guessed in her heart that this bouquet of flowers was for her just now, after it was confirmed that it was indeed for her, she still had a turmoil in her heart, and it took her a while to wake up, but her voice stuttered, "My flowers?"
"Yes." The delivery boy nodded with a smile.
Fu Xiaoyao swallowed, "But I didn't order flowers?"
"It was given to you by a gentleman." The courier boy replied.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, "Which gentleman, what's his name?"
"There is no full name, only one surname, surname Lu!" The courier boy looked at the card and said.
Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in vain, "Lu?"
Among the people she knew, she only knew two people named Lu.
One is the old man, and the other is Lu Hanchuan!
The old man would definitely not send her flowers, so this flower can only be sent by Lu Hanchuan?
"Miss Fu?" Seeing that Fu Xiaoyao was distracted, the courier boy called out softly to bring her back to her senses.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry."
"It's okay, but you'd better accept this flower as soon as possible." The courier brother handed the bouquet of roses forward.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the flowers that were close at hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
She opened her fingers, wiped the sweat from her palms on the clothes on both sides, then took a deep breath, and then took the flowers.
The flowers are so heavy that she almost misses hugging them.
Fortunately, even if the courier brother gave her a hand and adjusted her angle, she was able to hold her firmly.
But the hug was still very reluctant, even such a large bouquet of flowers even covered her head, making it impossible to see the way clearly.
Therefore, after sending the courier brother away, Fu Xiaoyao could only close the door with her feet, then lowered her head, looked at the point of view under her feet and walked towards the sofa.
Walking to the sofa, she knelt down and put the flowers on the coffee table, and then let out a long breath.
"Is it so tiring to hold a bouquet of flowers?" Lu Hanchuan closed the book in his hand, looking at her wholeheartedly.
Fu Xiaoyao blushed, "Is this flower from you?"
"Well, is there a problem?" Lu Hanchuan nodded and admitted. JrNovels.com
Fu Xiaoyao was dumbfounded.
Even though she had guessed in her heart that this bouquet of flowers was for her just now, after it was confirmed that it was indeed for her, she still had a turmoil in her heart, and it took her a while to wake up, but her voice stuttered, "My flowers?"
"Yes." The delivery boy nodded with a smile.
Fu Xiaoyao swallowed, "But I didn't order flowers?"
"It was given to you by a gentleman." The courier boy replied.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, "Which gentleman, what's his name?"
"There is no full name, only one surname, surname Lu!" The courier boy looked at the card and said.
Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in vain, "Lu?"
Among the people she knew, she only knew two people named Lu.
One is the old man, and the other is Lu Hanchuan!
The old man would definitely not send her flowers, so this flower can only be sent by Lu Hanchuan?
"Miss Fu?" Seeing that Fu Xiaoyao was distracted, the courier boy called out softly to bring her back to her senses.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry."
"It's okay, but you'd better accept this flower as soon as possible." The courier brother handed the bouquet of roses forward.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the flowers that were close at hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
She opened her fingers, wiped the sweat from her palms on the clothes on both sides, then took a deep breath, and then took the flowers.
The flowers are so heavy that she almost misses hugging them.
Fortunately, even if the courier brother gave her a hand and adjusted her angle, she was able to hold her firmly.
But the hug was still very reluctant, even such a large bouquet of flowers even covered her head, making it impossible to see the way clearly.
Therefore, after sending the courier brother away, Fu Xiaoyao could only close the door with her feet, then lowered her head, looked at the point of view under her feet and walked towards the sofa.
Walking to the sofa, she knelt down and put the flowers on the coffee table, and then let out a long breath.
"Is it so tiring to hold a bouquet of flowers?" Lu Hanchuan closed the book in his hand, looking at her wholeheartedly.
Fu Xiaoyao blushed, "Is this flower from you?"
"Well, is there a problem?" Lu Hanchuan nodded and admitted. JrNovels.com
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