Chapter 224 is mine
Hearing the footsteps at the entrance of the flower shop, Fu Che raised his lowered head immediately.

Holding the fiery red rose in his hand, he walked steadily and strode to Han Wanshang.

Han Wanshang looked at his eyebrows and stared blankly for a while.

Then, she opened her lips and asked, "You...why haven't you left yet?"

Fu Che's sexy lips hooked up.

"Waiting for you."

Han Wanshang slightly lowered her head and looked at her toes, "What are you waiting for?"

Fu Che handed the bouquet of roses to Han Wanshang.

"Here, this is for you."

Han Wanshang looked at the rose in Fu Che's hand and did not move for a long time.

"You just bought flowers just to give them to me?"

Fu Che nodded, "That's right, otherwise who else could I give it to?"

The bright red of the rose petals suddenly made Han Wanshang a little dazed.

There are many people who pursue her, but no one has ever sent her flowers.

So, looking at this bouquet of flowers, Han Wanshang felt mixed feelings in her heart.

In my heart, there is a trace of joy.

However, there is another trace of confusion.

Seeing Han Wanshang froze in place, Fu Che suddenly felt a little impatient.

"Do you want this flower?"

Han Wanshang's eyes lingered on the flower again.

Biting her lip, she finally said two words, "No."

Fu Che was surprised, "Why?"

Just now he clearly saw that she seemed to like this bouquet of flowers very much.

But why did you reject it now?

Han Wanshang's gaze stayed on the flowers all the time, and she didn't look up at Fu Che.

Why else?

It's because she can't accept the flower.

She knew very well what the rose meant.

Now, she felt that she was not strong enough to accept Fu Che's love.

Even though, she might really have a little affection for him.

After a while, she answered his question.

"No reason. I like flowers very much, but I can't accept them. Thank you for your kindness. I'll go back first."

When Han Wanshang took a step forward, Fu Che suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm from the side.

"Wait, I bought this flower specially for you, since you like it, then accept it."

Han Wanshang shook her head, expressing her refusal.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Fu Che's cheeks, "Are you really not going to accept it?"

Han Wanshang's attitude was firm.

"No charge."

Fu Che's heart went cold.

Then, he suddenly let go of Han Wanshang's arm, and then came to a trash can next to him.

Holding the bouquet of roses, he stood in front of the trash can.

Raising his hand, he hung the rose high above the trash can.

Turning his head, he looked at her.

"If you don't want it, then this bouquet is meaningless. It's better to throw it away than to keep it."

After finishing speaking, his hand sank suddenly, as if he really planned to throw the flowers in.

Seeing his movements, Han Wanshang became a little anxious.

"Wait a moment."

The movements of Fu Che's hands stopped abruptly.

Han Wanshang frowned and looked at him.

She is a person who likes flowers very much, she can't just watch Fu Che throw flowers into the trash can like this.

So, she finally stopped him.

Fu Che looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"what?"

Sighing slightly, Han Wanshang reached out to him, "Give me the flowers. Can I take them?"

Although he was very happy in his heart, Fu Che still pretended to be calm.

"That's what you said."

Han Wanshang nodded, "Well, I said it."

"If you take my flower, then it's mine, don't go back on your word..."

(End of this chapter)

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