Chapter 550: But This Flower Was Delivered to Mo Jingshen...

Ji Nuan's cell phone in the room just rang, Mo Jingshen came out of the opposite room, heard the ringing of her cell phone in her room, and caught a glimpse of the empty bowl when the staff pushed the dining cart out.

It looks like she likes it.

At the same time, Xiao Hu suddenly came out of the elevator holding a bunch of huge roses. When he saw Mo Jingshen standing outside the door, he was immediately embarrassed: "President Mo..."

The man turned his head and glanced at the thing in his hand, the 299 red roses were delicate and beautiful.

Mo Jingshen frowned silently: "What is this?"

"This flower..." Xiao Hu coughed: "The courier from the same city came over just now and said it was for President Ji."

Ji Nuan also suddenly opened the door and came out, and at a glance he saw the bouquet of flowers that Xiao Hu was holding in his arms.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jingshen, although she knew that everything Mo Jingshen had done to her was deeper and heavier than these flowers, and she knew that he would never have such a superficial thing, giving roses or gifts He rarely does things like gifts, but this flower suddenly appeared in front of him...

It seems that there is something really different.

She just received a call from the courier in the same city, saying that a gentleman ordered roses to deliver to her.

Apart from Mo Jingshen and Xiao Hu, only one other person knew about her stay in this hotel.

When she was resting in the hotel yesterday, she boredly took a photo from this perspective to the downstairs of the hotel, and sent it to the circle of friends with the text: This business trip is really an extraordinary pain.

During the last "blind date", although the aunt's son did not contact her specifically, the two added WeChat to each other at that time. After seeing the circle of friends she posted, the aunt's son asked her where she was on a business trip, and then said how many times he Tian happened to be in Beijing and asked if he wanted to come out and meet.

Then Ji Nuan refused. After a few casual chats, she learned that she was in this hotel, but Ji Nuan said it was inconvenient to see friends, so he didn't come to see her.

As a result, I didn't expect to send someone to send a bunch of roses this morning...

This is meant to show goodwill, she understands.

But this flower was sent to Mo Jingshen...

Xiao Hu stood there holding flowers,

He didn't dare to look at Mo Jingshen's face, and when he saw that Ji Nuan had come out, he instinctively gave her the flower.

Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes: "Bring it here, put it down."

Xiao Hu's movements stopped, and just before the flower was about to fall into Ji Nuan's arms, he turned around abruptly and placed the flower on the nearest table-high dining car beside Mo Jingshen. Back out of the danger zone ahead.

It is the latest bright red rose that was picked and shipped to China by air. There are clean water droplets on it, which are beautiful and lovely.

Mo Jingshen glanced at the heart-shaped card on the flower, his knuckle fingers pulled out the card, and glanced at it between his fingers, and then his eyebrows were obviously cold and cold.

Before Ji Nuan could react, the man threw the card directly into the garbage truck of the housekeeping staff passing by.

Ji Nuan instantly raised her eyes and stared at him in disbelief: "Mo Jingshen, why are you throwing my things?"

She was very shameless for being so moved and soft-hearted towards him just now.

Mo Jingshen glanced at the bunch of roses that were very unsightly, and then his eyes fell on her face: "You like red roses, I will send you a bunch every day from now on."

"I do not want!"

"Then this bunch is unnecessary." The man said lightly, picked up the bouquet, and was about to throw it in the moment the garbage truck was pushed over.

Ji Nuan hurriedly rushed over, and just before the bunch of roses was about to fall cruelly into the garbage truck, she stepped forward and hugged the man's raised arm: "It's good intentions for others to give me flowers, why do you waste it? Someone gave me something?"

Mo Jingshen looked down at the little woman and narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that before the divorce, there were not a few men courting Ji Nuan, and a lot of flowers were sent to her studio, but they were basically rejected by her, or they were directly asked to take them out and throw them away.

At that time, she was very decisive, and she had no intention of allowing any man to approach.

Now this is because there is no bondage of marriage, and you can even say that you don't want to spoil other people's minds?

He stared at her with black eyes: "In order to grab a flower, you are so agile when you rush over? Does your stomach hurt?"

There is already a bit of a dangerous warning in these words.

Ji Nuan glanced at him, turned back to the room with the flower in hand, and slammed the door shut.

Mo Jingshen looked at the closed door in front of him, only to feel his temple jump suddenly.

The little warmth that was rarely found was interrupted by such a prominent bouquet of flowers.

He shouldn't have left the man who had a blind date with her from the beginning!

...

In the morning, Ji Nuan went to an exhibition hall in Beijing with the Shine Group in the name of the mn group to visit and do some exchange work. Since there would be an important exchange dinner in the evening, he took time to go back to the hotel to rest at noon.

I just had porridge in the morning, and I didn't want to eat too cold or too bland food at noon, so she took advantage of the lunch break, went to a nearby shop to eat a big bowl of rice noodles, and finally was full. A full stomach also walked back to the hotel warmly.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw that the large bunch of 299 flowers that I had kept in the room disappeared, and only three red roses were left in a tall glass vase.

She stared at the three roses, because the roses that her aunt and son gave her were very expensive, not ordinary roses that cost a few dollars apiece on the market, so she recognized at a glance that these three roses were hers. The three of the 299!

Ji Nuan walked out in a hurry and knocked on Mo Jingshen's door, until the door opened, the man who had just changed his clothes glanced at her, then moved the door away, and at the same time tidied up the cuffs of his shirt, asked lightly: " Didn't you mean to come back to rest? Are you planning to enter my room to rest?"

Saying that, the man turned around and entered, with the intention of letting her enter casually without being polite.

Ji Nuan stood in front of the door, and sure enough, he saw a glass vase with the same three roses placed on the table in his room.

"Mo Jingshen, where are my flowers?"

After Ji Nuan asked, she watched the man button up his cuffs, put one hand into his trousers pocket, and said calmly: "Such expensive and beautiful Bulgarian red roses are only placed in your room to be exposed to the sun. Waiting for it to wither is too wasteful, I asked Xiao Hu to take it out and send it to the housekeeping department, and asked them to give each room a few flowers."

Ji Nuan looked at him in shock: "You actually gave me the roses that others gave me?!" Nuanfeng is not as affectionate as you are.