Chapter: 755
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.
Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "No problem, no problem, I just don't understand why you suddenly thought of sending me flowers."
This was the first time she had received flowers from him.
"Aren't you a little unhappy just now? I asked Qiao Mu specifically. He said that giving flowers and gifts would make women happy. If it's a gift, the time is too short, so I can only order flowers first." Lu Hanchuan explained.
Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth slightly, "So you sent me these flowers just to cheer me up?"
"Almost." Lu Hanchuan nodded.
Fu Xiaoyao was at a loss for words, her heart was full of mixed feelings, including surprises and sourness.
To his surprise, he actually became enlightened and romanticized her.
The sour thing is, she's probably not the first person he sent flowers to.
Maybe Qi Ya didn't charge him less in the past.
"What are you thinking about?" Lu Hanchuan couldn't help asking as he watched Fu Xiaoyao staring at the rose, his expression constantly changing like a palette.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm looking at this bouquet of flowers."
"Do you like it?" Lu Hanchuan folded his legs.
Fu Xiaoyao quickly nodded twice, "I like it."
Although he minded that he might have sent flowers to Qi Ya before.
But she couldn't lie to herself at the moment. When she received the flowers, she liked them and was pleasantly surprised.
"As long as you like it." Lu Hanchuan reopened the book. JrNovels.com
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.
Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "No problem, no problem, I just don't understand why you suddenly thought of sending me flowers."
This was the first time she had received flowers from him.
"Aren't you a little unhappy just now? I asked Qiao Mu specifically. He said that giving flowers and gifts would make women happy. If it's a gift, the time is too short, so I can only order flowers first." Lu Hanchuan explained.
Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth slightly, "So you sent me these flowers just to cheer me up?"
"Almost." Lu Hanchuan nodded.
Fu Xiaoyao was at a loss for words, her heart was full of mixed feelings, including surprises and sourness.
To his surprise, he actually became enlightened and romanticized her.
The sour thing is, she's probably not the first person he sent flowers to.
Maybe Qi Ya didn't charge him less in the past.
"What are you thinking about?" Lu Hanchuan couldn't help asking as he watched Fu Xiaoyao staring at the rose, his expression constantly changing like a palette.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm looking at this bouquet of flowers."
"Do you like it?" Lu Hanchuan folded his legs.
Fu Xiaoyao quickly nodded twice, "I like it."
Although he minded that he might have sent flowers to Qi Ya before.
But she couldn't lie to herself at the moment. When she received the flowers, she liked them and was pleasantly surprised.
"As long as you like it." Lu Hanchuan reopened the book. JrNovels.com
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