Zhan Haoyu had no choice but to exit the office.

The secretary saw that he had just entered and then exited. He guessed what his reply was and snickered.

Qiao was always a very serious and strict person. Mr. Zhan would come in without knocking on the door. Qiao would never tolerate his impolite behavior.

No, Mr. Zhan was kicked out.

Zhan Haoyu glared at the secretary. The secretary's smile faded, but he stopped smiling.

Zhan Haoyu knocked on the door again.

"Come in."

Qiao Han's voice came from inside, and Zhan Haoyu opened the door and entered.

After closing the door, he walked towards Qiao Han holding the bouquet with a smile on his face, and handed the bright bouquet in front of her.

Although she always disliked him giving her gifts and said she couldn't eat or drink anything, he could still see how happy she felt every time she received her gifts.

Qiao Han took the bouquet and said for the first time: "This bouquet is very fragrant and beautiful. I like it very much."

Zhan Haoyu looked at her blankly.

The next moment, he leaned over and reached out to touch Qiao Han's forehead.

He muttered: "The temperature is normal."

Qiao Han raised his hand and slapped his hand away in a funny manner, "I said the bouquet is beautiful and I like it. Do you suspect that I am confused because of a fever? Do you want me to say that this bouquet of flowers is not beautiful and I don't like it and let you throw it away?" Into the trash can?�

Zhan Haoyu grinned and said, "No, every time I send you flowers, you say it's a waste of money and ask me not to send you flowers. I've already sent most of them, but your attitude has never changed. This time it suddenly changed." I was shocked by your attitude, but I'm happy that you finally like the bouquet I gave you."

Qiao Han looked at him steadily for a long time without saying anything. She then stood up, walked around the desk, and put the bouquet of flowers in the vase. She took a few steps back, examined it, and said, "This vase is just big enough." Stuff a bouquet of flowers.�

"The things I gave you are all just right."

Qiao Han hummed.

Turning around, she returned to her desk and began to clean up the desk.

She keeps her desk tidy before going to work, and she also keeps it tidy when she gets off work.

"Let's go and eat. Don't keep Sister Hai Ling and Mr. Lu waiting."

Zhan Haoyu walked side by side with her and said, "When I came here, I called Brother Dongming. He said that he and Sister Hailing were on their way back. They were a little further away and would probably be later than us. Back to the hotel in a little while.�

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