Chapter 480 Unscrupulous Show of Love (2)

"The one who just walked past is President Mu's secretary, right? Do you think he's a bit weird?"

"So I'm not the only one who thinks so! You also think he's weird, don't you?"

"Hmm! I always feel that his face looks good, and he wears famous brand products, but he just feels a bit like..."

"Wealthy money? Nouveau riche?"

"Yes! That's what it feels like. But why is this? Why? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) But why is this? It's really hard to understand."

"Eh... you two have talked so much, didn't you realize that the secretary... has very short legs?"

The two girls were stunned for a moment, and after looking at each other, they suddenly realized: "Short legs! That's right, that's it! I said that the secretary always makes people feel that something is wrong. It turns out that the secretary has short legs, and that secretary is a little short legs!"

"Pfft ha ha ha, I just said what's weird, it turns out that the legs are too short! It wasn't a popular saying before, girls cover all ugliness with white, and boys cover all ugliness with high height. President Mu's secretary is really pitiful , it's rare to have such a handsome face, but with a pair of short legs, no matter how you look at it... Hahahaha..."

"Cough, so, this is a tragedy caused by short legs?!"

"Pfft, hahaha..."

The girls laughed loudly, completely unaware that a person not far away had been beaten and disabled.

Rich, nouveau riche, with short legs...Xia Zetao only felt that he had been shot in the back by several arrows, and he had been turned into a hedgehog.

Amazing long legs?Short legs are also human beings, and short legs also have human rights!D!

In the office of the general manager of the Zhao Group, too bright sunlight shines directly into the spacious room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the whole office look extremely bright. Several pots of green potted plants are carefully placed in the corners of the office, adding beauty to the office. A little warm and angry.

Generally speaking, sitting in such an office and working, no matter how tired you are, your mood will be a little better than outside.But now, the owner of this office obviously doesn't think so.

Zhao Yulin looked at the large bouquet of flowers that appeared in front of her on time, and the corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

Mu Tingfeng has been paying attention to Zhao Yulin all the time, his eyes flashed when he saw her appearance, and he asked in a low voice: "Don't you like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just..."

"only?"

Zhao Youlin reluctantly hugged the foxtail lily in Mu Tingfeng's hand into her arms: "It's just the same thing, I can predict what you will give me the next day if you give it to me every day, so... no Nothing new?"

Mu Tingfeng was startled, then seemed to remember something, stared at Zhao Youlin's eyes, and said seriously: "You feel... bored?"

Zhao Youlin's face froze slightly, looking at Mu Tingfeng's more or less injured expression while being serious, and thinking that it might be the first time this person has chased someone after living so long, she suddenly felt a little unbearable, and Mu No matter how you hear Ting Feng's words, there is a little ambiguity.

Zhao Youlin coughed lightly, and retorted: "When...of course not, I like to stick to the end of everything I do. If I like it, I like it. I won't be bored. It's just..."

Zhao Yulin paused for a moment, then turned to look at the desk behind her.

Nuo Da's desk was already much larger than ordinary desks, but it still seemed very crowded now.

There was no other reason, on the originally spacious desk, no, on the ground beside the desk, there were pots of foxtail lilies similar to the bouquet Zhao Yulin was holding.

Mu Tingfeng, it would be fine if he only brought such a bunch of flowers here at noon.

Every morning when Zhao Yulin arrives at the company, the florist will definitely step on the spot and deliver a pot of fresh lilies, and when he is about to get off work at night, the florist will appear again and bring another pot.

In addition, Mu Tingfeng brought this bouquet himself at noon, this guy has regarded sending flowers as a gift these days, and delivered three meals a day to himself.

The bouquet of flowers in my hand is not bad, every morning when Xiao Li comes over, he will sort out the previous day's flowers for himself, and then insert today's new flowers.

But the two pots of flowers in the morning and evening will be troublesome, they are still alive, no matter how bad they are, they can bloom for four or five days, so they are accumulated pot by pot.

Zhao Youlin has no doubts that if Mu Tingfeng continues to send it like this, her office will be completely flooded by pots of lilies in a few days.

I can't blame the flower delivery guy, every time I see him delivering flowers, I can't help but smile from ear to ear. With such a wealthy client like Mu Tingfeng, if she were to offer him up like an ancestor.

Mu Tingfeng followed Zhao Youlin's line of sight, and saw the desk surrounded by flowers at a glance.

Mu Tingfeng was stunned, thinking that Zhao Youlin would be surrounded by such a bunch of flowers that he sent every day when she was working, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

However, he also knew that if he continued to send it like this, instead of achieving good results, it would bring trouble to Zhao Youlin.

So he suppressed the joy in his heart and whispered: "Then I will change it tomorrow."

Zhao Yulin: "..." Still changing?Brother, can't you stop sending it? !

Zhao Youlin opened her mouth, wanting to reject Mu Tingfeng, but when the words came to her mouth, she met Mu Tingfeng's questioning eyes with a little bit of expectation, and directly changed into another completely different words.

"Okay... well, as long as you're happy."

Anyway, it's only a few days away from getting married, and this guy has a lot of money, even if he really spends money, he won't be able to spend a few times, but...

"Speaking of which, the idea of ​​sending flowers is your own idea?" Zhao Yulin was holding a large bouquet of lilies, looking at the carefully cut traces on the flowers, and asked curiously.

Mu Tingfeng didn't expect Zhao Youlin to ask this suddenly, so he was silent for a moment, looked into Zhao Youlin's eyes, and finally shook his head truthfully.

A flash of clarity flashed across Zhao Youlin's eyes, and she muttered in her heart, as expected, Mu Tingfeng was so sullen, um, well, to be precise, it was pure love.For such an innocent guy like Mu Tingfeng, if no one was there to stir up trouble for him, how could he possibly know these messy pick-up techniques?
"Giving flowers is Secretary Xia's idea, but I chose all the flowers myself." Mu Tingfeng said as if he remembered something, and then added, "And the previous ones were all chosen by me myself."

"You picked it yourself?" Zhao Youlin was slightly surprised, and suddenly raised her head to look at Mu Tingfeng, but was completely stunned after seeing Mu Tingfeng's face clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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