I got married to a mysterious man

Chapter 656 It's all about giving to the little guy anyway, of course the more the better!

Mu Keren, who was still looking up at the text message, suddenly coughed uncontrollably the moment he saw the content of the text message clearly.

This action directly shook off the ice cubes wrapped in a towel covering her cheeks.

The crackling sound of the ice cubes on the ground startled Uncle Hua and Xiaomei who were nearby.

"Keren, are you okay?" Xiaomei ran over and quickly found a few tissues for Mu Keren to wipe her water-stained face.

On the other hand, Uncle Hua squatted down to pick up the ice cubes and towels on the ground.

While picking it up, Uncle Hua muttered like an aunt: "I said little ancestor, what the hell are you doing?"

"Uncle Hua, I didn't make trouble..." Mu Keren, who was said again, pouted her lips sadly.

It's Huang Qingtian who's making trouble, right?

She bullied her hand badly last night.

It made her both hands sore and weak, not to mention, and now she sent such a text message.

Really, Mu Keren felt that Huang Qingtian had started pushing the lower limit in front of her again.

"If you don't make a fuss, hurry up and put on your face, and hurry up and finish shooting all of these! Didn't you say that you will fly to Beiling on December 28? It's not like if you change your ticket, you will take serious photos for me..."

It was because Mu Keren took half a month's annual leave that she had so many shootings in these two days.

"I see..." In order to be able to go home as promised, Mu Keren has to work hard no matter how weak his little hands are today.

However, regarding Huang Qingtian's text message...

She didn't answer!
You ask her why?
Do you see how her hands are sore now?
How could she afford to reply text messages to Huang Qingtian with her mobile phone?

No energy!
Feel sorry!

Throwing the phone into the bag, Mu Keren, who had finished applying ice to her little face, let Xiaomei smear on her little face, getting ready for the next shoot.

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Nanling Prefecture Phoenix Blade Headquarters——

Huang Qingtian and Yuanzhou are in the laboratory to determine the effect of the vaccine.

While watching this in vivo experiment, Huang Qingtian asked for some detailed data.

But the topic suddenly jumped to flowers for some reason.

Moreover, Huang Qingtian also asked Yuan Zhou: "Where can I order flowers?"

"Flowers?" Yuanzhou was stunned for a while by this jumpy question.

After thinking about it, Yuan Zhou guessed that the big boss was planning to send flowers to their little wife.

"Of course the flowers are in a flower shop. There is one at the intersection near your home!"

After finishing speaking, Yuanzhou couldn't hold back his restless heart and began to gossip: "Boss, do you want to send flowers to the little madam?"

Huang Qingtian gave Yuan Zhou a blank look.

The meaning is obvious, besides Mu Keren, who else can he send flowers to, Huang Qingtian?
Furthermore, apart from Mu Keren, there really isn't any woman who needs him, Huang Qingtian, to waste so much thought.

Yuan Zhou, who was cast a blank look, began to mutter again: "It seems that there is no holiday recently, nor is it your wedding anniversary, nor is it the little lady's birthday..."

"You must send flowers on holidays and birthdays?" Huang Qingtian glanced at him, and there seemed to be small waves in his picturesque and elegant eyebrows.

"No. It seems that some men will buy flowers and go home to admit their mistakes when they do something wrong!" Of course, Yuan Zhou is talking about those stinky men who cheated outside and felt a little sorry for their wives.

But at this time Huang Qingtian did not refute.

Because in his opinion, he did wrong last night.

The little guy is so thin-skinned, he actually took her little hand and made her...

The first two times, she just blushed with shame.

But then, she cried.

However, Huang Qingtian's mind at that time had been replaced by that bright feeling, how could he still take into account so much?

So, no matter how much Mu Keren cried, Huang Qingtian still pulled her...

And this pissed off a certain little guy!
Early this morning, she awkwardly drank the breakfast he made and left home without even saying hello to him.

More than an hour ago, Huang Qingtian sent her friendly condolences, but she didn't reply!

All these signs indicate that the little guy is angry!

The wife is angry, how can the husband not coax?
Therefore, when Huang Qingtian talked about flowers, he thought about taking a bunch of flowers home and coaxing his little man well.

"That's all right!" Huang Qingtian rolled Yuan Zhou's eyes again.

The in vivo experiment has been finished, and the specific results will not be available until tomorrow or two days later.

At this time, Huang Qingtian walked out of the laboratory while taking off the mask on his face.

"Boss, what did you do to make my lady angry?" The curious Yuanzhou also took off his mask, and quickly chased Huang Qingtian out of the laboratory...

However, Yuanzhou has never been able to learn anything from the tight-lipped Huang Qingtian!
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In the evening, Huang Qingtian left Huangren.

Before going home, he parked his car at the flower shop at the crossroads and wanted to go in and buy a bouquet of flowers himself.

"Sir, what do you need?" The owner of the flower shop came up and looked at this handsome man with hospitality.

"I want to send my wife, what kind of flowers should I buy?" Huang Qingtian scratched the back of his head, feeling a little helpless.

Except for Mu Keren, he has never been in love with or had an affair with other women.

Men with blank feelings don't know how to please women, let alone what flowers to send to women.

"If you want to give it to your wife, of course you should choose roses." The handsome man is married, which somewhat disappoints the owner of the flower shop.But she is still very dedicated and ready to introduce the meaning of the number of flowers to Huang Qingtian.

But she didn't want to, before she was about to speak, Huang Qingtian said: "That's okay, wrap up all the roses for me!"

Anyway, they are all for the little ones, of course, the more the better!

"All?" For a while, the flower shop owner hesitated, planning to say something to Huang Qingtian.

But before she could speak, the big man suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"something wrong?"

Three simple words, with a majesty that cannot be rejected.

Furthermore, there is also the deterrent force formed by the displeasure between the man's eyebrows...

Such an aura, how can a small flower shop owner be able to resist it?

When it came back, the owner of the florist had already started packing the roses in the florist.

This flower shop is fairly small, there are only three kinds of roses, yellow and pink.

For each type of rose, there are no holidays and only two hundred roses are entered.

Excluding the twenty or so flowers that were sold in the morning, the rest were taken over by Huang Qingtian.

With so many flowers, it is also troublesome to wrap them up.

The owner of the florist found several people and worked hard for half an hour before wrapping all the flowers and helping Huang Qingtian put them into his car.

After paying the bill, Huang Qingtian took such a cart full of roses and headed for home in a mighty way...

(End of this chapter)