The stand-in is just for fun, the sponsor is serious

Chapter 121
He seems to have a lot of things, but there is not much that really belongs to him.

Those are irrelevant, he doesn't care, let alone losing, but Jiang Shu cannot be included in these lost things.

The next morning, before Jiang Shu woke up, Cheng Xiyu quietly walked out of the room,

When Jiang Shu woke up, the bed next to her was already cold, thinking of Cheng Xiyu last night, her heart moved,
There was no one in the kitchen or the living room. Just when Jiang Shu thought he was going to the company, there was a slight movement outside the door.
"Why are you standing here?" He kept his tone steady.

As soon as Cheng Xiyu entered the door, she saw Jiang Shu standing in front of the entrance with downcast eyes. She was a little dazed when she saw him.

He noticed that Jiang Shu's eyes slowly moved to the direction of his hand,

Pretending to be calm, he moved the freshly bought flowers in his hand to his side: "Oh, I bought it after looking good."

"You take it first, I'll cook."

Cheng Xiyu didn't wait for Jiang Shu to speak, put the flowers directly into her hands, and went to the kitchen

He walked a little fast, as if he was trying to avoid something. When he got to the kitchen and Jiang Shu was no longer in sight, the hotness on Cheng Xiyu's face faded slightly.

Thinking about it, his brows and eyes softened, showing a rare youthful look.

"But there are still a lot of flower shops selling flowers." He said blankly, "You should still buy a bouquet of flowers for your wife instead of working all day."

In his opinion, Jiang Shu did not refuse last night, which means that there is still a possibility between the two, and it is still very likely.

"Well, I'll go in a while." Cheng Xiyu said.

"I thought you went to the company." She said, "I can stay at home by myself, as long as you go and do your work."

Wang Ye called again last night. Although the words were very cryptic, the overall meaning was to ask Cheng Xiyu to return to the company as soon as possible.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped by in Wang Ye's heart, trying to maintain a smile: "The boss... is right."

Is it what I want to work on?Do you want to hear what you're saying?smiling face jpg.
Cheng Xiyu continued to pierce his heart: "Or, your wife doesn't like the flowers you sent?"

What do you mean?Why are you talking about this with him all of a sudden?The king didn't know why,
He echoed, "...Is that so."

There are flowers, ornaments, and small potted plants. It can be seen that the people who take care of the house are very attentive.

Heh, heh, heh,

But soon, he didn't think so.

was poked into a lung tube,
His face darkened in an instant: "What kind of car are you driving? It's so slow. You'll be off work when you drive!"

Wang was already waiting below, and he sighed when he saw his boss looking back three times at a step, but he was happy for him in his heart.

The remaining part is all placed in a relatively large vase and placed by the balcony window in the bedroom.

I was stunned by something, so I will accept a bouquet of flowers from you!Why are you still attacking me personally!
"Oh, my wife doesn't care about this," Wang couldn't swallow, "after all, we are an old couple."

Cheng Xiyu couldn't help thinking, if the Central Mansion also put these exquisite little objects, would it be more able to retain Jiang Shu?

Does Jiang Shu think he is too hypocritical?

"Jiang Shu really likes the flowers I sent. I told you not to plug them up. They are not valuable things. She put them seriously in the living room and bedroom." Cheng Xiyu pretended to be distressed, and slowly made up the knife: Maybe your wife doesn't like you."

?

She was silent for a while, then went to the shelf next to her to choose a glass vase and poured some water into it.
There was a slight sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, Jiang Shu lightly disassembled the outer packaging, and straightened out the multi-headed roses one by one.
Pull out a pair of scissors from the desk drawer, simply trim the uneven branches and leaves,
The glass vase is not big, and only one-third of the flowers can be inserted. Jiang Shu inserted the flower buds that had not yet fully bloomed into it, and placed them on a small cabinet near the balcony.

She didn't even realize that the word "home" came out so easily.

What about you, you, you are not even a boyfriend or girlfriend, yet you dare to yell in front of me!

"That's right." He said, "Your aesthetics are indeed not very good."

Jiang Shu couldn't feel that living here was bound.

President Cheng Da was sad and unwilling to go to the company in the early stage, and in the later stage he was obsessed with chasing his wife and didn't want to go to the company. Wang Yeke was miserable. After he was busy, he had to take time to care about the progress of the boss's relationship.

Jiang Shu liked the flowers he sent last time. Two days ago, Wang also bought the apartment and gave him the key.
For some unknown reason, Cheng Xiyu stood in that small but warm and clean apartment. Although the conditions here were not comparable to the Central Mansion, he felt that this apartment was better.

Cheng Xiyu: "..."

In the living room, Jiang Shu looked down at the bright flowers in her hands. The orange multi-headed roses were warm, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

According to Gu Zhao, young couples can't stay together all the time, they have to give each other some space, not to mention that he and Jiang Shu haven't reconciled yet.

She was adjusting the position of the vase in the bedroom. The room was well soundproofed. Cheng Xiyu yelled twice and saw that she didn't respond, so she walked in suspiciously.
"What are you doing?" When she saw Jiang Shu seriously arranging the flowers he bought, she was slightly taken aback, her ears turned red and her face was a little hot,

This round was won, and the victor Wang also followed suit: "Good boss, blame me."

The two filled up the house bit by bit, just like ordinary people.

"Our north is no better than the south, and winter is not the season for flowers to bloom." Cheng Xiyu said seriously.

Then you can buy some succulent potted plants and some famous paintings to put on the wall. If Jiang Shu likes it, the two of them can also raise a cat and a dog...

As soon as he got in the car, Cheng Xiyu tidied up his clothes. Seeing Wang in front of him, he continued to drive without looking sideways. The noise of tidying clothes became louder.
Wang also thought that he had something to say to himself: "What's the matter, boss?"

He wanted Jiang Shu to decorate it himself.

Such Cheng Xiyu is no different from ordinary sons of aristocratic families. He has things and people he loves, unlike before, he was always taciturn.

"The weather is nice today."

Cheng Xiyu looked at her figure: "Yes."

"...cough cough...let's go out to eat first."

Within the scope of his protection, Jiang Shu is free to do whatever he wants.

It's just a bunch of flowers, and it's nothing special. Jiang Shu likes it, and he will just buy it every day in the future.

This morning, he just woke up, looking at the sleeping little fox beside him, his heart felt soft.

It's not that I haven't seen you hurt by Miss Jiang, Wang Ye really wanted to ask, "Are you losing your memory?"

It can be messy, and things can be messy.

"Is it okay to put it here?" The multi-headed roses blooming in the morning sun glowed orange, beautiful and gentle, Jiang Shu stared at them and smiled, without turning her head to ask.

Cheng Xiyu: "..."

There was no usual indifference and alienation in his eyes. Jiang Shu seemed to see Cheng Xiyu, who was seventeen or eighteen years old with a little impulsiveness and pretended to be old.

Wang Ye: "???"

The whole body seems to be in the sea of ​​flowers.

Wang also poked his head and took a look. The winter was clear and the sun had already come out: "Yeah, it's really good."

Wang Ye: “……………………………………”

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