At that time, an Ruixin did not know that he had been sold by Ji Chengyi.

After a night's sleep in Ji Chengze's room, the next morning, Ruixin went downstairs on time.

Surprisingly, it wasn't a big breakfast that welcomed her, but a familiar 999 red roses.

"How can I get this back?" An Ruixin took the bouquet and looked at Ji Chengze with some doubts.

Before the pursuit of her time to send flowers can be understood, now she has promised to stay with him for some time.

And they are still living under the same roof now, so you can say something to your face. How can it take so much trouble to send flowers and cards.

Ji Chengze heard an Ruixin ask, eyes flickered for a while, serious way: "I like you."

An Ruixin a Leng, small face instantly dyed a layer of light red halo, cover up the flower forward block, low voice way: "I know."

"I like you and want to be nice to you. No matter whether we are together or not, we will always be good to you. "

An Ruixin just remembered that Ji Chengze once said that he would like himself more every day, and gradually his love became love.

And this love will accumulate and deepen day by day, so she is telling herself with action that he will be good to himself, and will be better and better to himself?

What she had in the past will never be taken back, and will always be superimposed?

An Ruixin's heart is slightly warm, and her face temperature is rising again and again.

The pink bubbles between the two spread quickly, and the air was filled with a sweet and greasy aroma.

Ji Chengyi just went downstairs and saw such a scene. He immediately covered his eyes and exaggerated and yelled: "I'm going to die, I'm going to lose sight of whether you two can converge this morning."

Before the words fall, Ji Chengyi feels a cold and penetrating look shooting at him.

If put in peacetime, be swept so by Ji Chengze, he definitely counsels, but this meeting Ji Chengyi still remembers last night that matter.

Hard scalp, against the eyes of his elder brother is not good, from upstairs down.

Just at this time, the old housekeeper just came out of the kitchen and saw the bunch of roses in an Ruixin's hand. He laughed more and more kindly: "this flower was originally for miss an. Some time ago, the young master suddenly ordered people to send 5000 roses picked that day every day. The old man and I still felt strange."

"Five thousand?" An Ruixin was stunned. She looked down at a bunch of roses on her hand. Aren't they 999?

The old housekeeper seemed to see what an Ruixin thought and said with a smile, "these should be carefully picked out by the young master himself from the five thousand flowers."

Is that so? An Ruixin's heart moves, subconsciously turns to see Ji Chengze, but he has already left his face, and dare not look at her.

There was still no expression on his face, but the tiny red tip of his ear had completely betrayed the real idea in his heart.

Ann Ruixin subconsciously hugged the flowers on her hand, blocking the red on her face and the deep radian of her lips.

The atmosphere between the two becomes ambiguous again. Ji Chengyi looks at them and feels toothache.

Tut Tut, he's really out of sight!

Why didn't you see that his sultry elder brother was an expert at teasing girls?

Look at this carefully. Who dares to say that his brother is an EQ imbecile in the future? He must be anxious with someone!