If she could, how she wished it was her who lay here

"Feiyang, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry." He didn't owe her anything, but he paid so much for her. The person she owes most in this life is him.

Because of the limited time, if Ann didn't stay long, she would not leave.

She was in a low mood, and she was very self reproached.

Yunfeiyang now did not wake up, but she accepted Mo Hua, but also delusional to have happiness, she is not too much, too should not.

However, she didn't tangle with this kind of problem for a long time, so she stopped to tangle. That day, she did not contact Mo Hua, and he did not call her.

If Ann knew she should take the initiative, after all, she should not have left him halfway. But she subconsciously did not want to contact him, she wanted to calm down for two days, calm to think about how to go in the future.

The next day she came to the studio and received another bunch of roses.

She threw away the roses she had received the day before yesterday, and she inserted the new ones. However, she still didn't call Mo Hua that day.

In the next two days, she did not take the initiative to contact him, but Mo Hua called her twice, and they did not have much to say.

But she received roses every day, which meant that he was not angry with her.

Enro is more and more guilty of him, and plans to ask him out for a meal to ease the rigid relationship between them.

Mo Hua was surprised to receive her call, but he was also very happy.

"Hello, arrow. Can I help you?" He asked her.

She was relieved to hear his smiling voice. She was worried that he had been angry with her.

She asked him to have dinner, and the man readily agreed to meet her in the afternoon.

Enro thought, this time, she was no longer nervous and left him halfway.

In the afternoon, Mo Hua came to her studio ahead of time and knocked on the door of her office.

Enro opens the door and is surprised to see him.

"Why did you come so early?" She asked in surprise.

The man walked in with a smile and said to her, "I got off work early today, so I came to pick you up earlier."

His eyes suddenly fell on the two bundles of red roses by the window, and asked her in doubt, "do you like to put roses in the office?"

"I don't have that interest. You send me roses every day. If I don't put them away, do you want to throw them away?"

"I sent it?" Mo Hua slowly collected the smile from the corner of his mouth.

An Ruo looked at him strangely: "it's not from you, it will be..." Who sent it?

Her words suddenly stopped and she realized something.

The person who gave the rose never signed. She thought it was from Mo Hua, but it was only her guess. Maybe it was not from him.

Ann if stare at him tentatively ask: "really not you send?"

"No The man is very affirmative answer, at the same time the face is slightly heavy, have no expression.

An Ruo was silent and said, "the person who sent the flowers never left a name. I always thought it was you..."

"If it's me, I'll leave my name."

Yes, only those who are afraid that she will not accept them dare not leave their names. There is no doubt that the flower was sent by Tang Yuchen.

Isn't it all over? Why send roses.

Mo Hua is silent, his eyes are slightly drooping, she can't see his mood.

He didn't get angry with her last time, but this time it happened again.

Ann Ruo thought, even the most generous men would be unhappy.

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