After work, Jiang Wei specially drove to the florist.

It's said on the Internet and in books that confession matches roses better. Although the last time he held a rose to express his love, he was very happy. So far, Jiang Wei was disgusted with the rose. But this time, Jiang Wei ordered 99 roses.

There is a most famous flower house in Binjiang City, which is called xianxianqian.

The flowers in it are the most beautiful and fresh bouquets picked from all over the world and transported to Binjiang city by air. Jiang Wei heard that the roses in this shop are all transported by air from Bulgaria. If you love her, you should give her the best roses.

Therefore, he ordered roses on wechat in advance.

When he got off work and drove to the front line, the beautiful and temperamental female store manager had already packed the roses. 99 bound into a heart-shaped, surrounded by a ring of white carnations. The rose was placed on a counter, which attracted special attention.

Jiang only got out of the car and saw his own rose.

As soon as he got out of the car, a car stopped behind him. The people who got out of the car were wearing jeans and black sweater, with short hair and a sunny and handsome face. Jiang Wei looked back and saw the man's face clearly, then his expression became sinister.

Lu Lingyu looks at Jiang Wei with an eyebrow, and his eyes are full of disgust.

Two people stood in front of the florist's shop, not only did not enter the house, but also prevented others from going in and out.

The store manager swept around them and finally chose to pretend to be blind.

I can't see. I can't see anything.

The beautiful store manager said it twice in his heart, then lowered his head and continued to plant flowers.

"Jiang Shao, meet again." Lu Lingyu converged and said hello to Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei sneered coldly and said, "it's a coincidence."

"To get the flowers?" Jiang Wei asked Lu Lingyu.

"Yes

"That one."

Both of them went in at the same time, and neither of them was willing to lag behind. Fortunately, the florist shop was wide enough to accommodate both of them. When they went inside, they both thought about each other's purpose.

What flowers did he come for?

Who is he going to give it to?

This idea, in two people's mind.

Entering the greenhouse, Jiang Wei and Lu Lingyu noticed that there were two bunches of packaged roses on the left and right counters in the greenhouse. It seems that the number of flowers should be the same. They both glanced at each other, thinking: is he here to get the roses?

They came to the manager quietly.

"Hello, I'll get the flowers."

"Please show me your wechat voucher."

Both men took out their mobile phones and checked the order information with the store manager. The manager laughed at them and said, "it's a coincidence that you all ordered more than 99 roses." She said, did not pay attention to see the reaction of the two men.

She went to the counter on the left, took the rose with the pink wrapping paper and handed it to Jiang Wei“ This is yours, Mr. Jiang

The manager picked up the big bunch of roses on the right and gave it to Lu Lingyu, "Mr. Lu, this is yours."

Jiang Wei and Lu Lingyu opened their arms and hugged the big bunch of roses.

The rose was put on their abdomen, and they looked at each other calmly.

"Give it away?" Lu Lingyu asks Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei made a sound, then stared at the rose in Lu Lingyu's hand, inexplicably felt that the rose was very dazzling, "is Mr. Lu also a gift?"

"Of course."

After a few words of conversation, they walked out of the greenhouse side by side.

But they were all wondering who they were going to give to each other when they bought so many roses. 99 roses, symbolizing a long time, are naturally given to their loved ones.

Lu Lingyu thought that when Jiang Wei left late last night and looked at Fang Yuqing, it was obvious that he didn't know. Nine times out of ten, the rose was given to Fang Yuqing.

Jiang Wei thinks that Lu Lingyu went to the hotel with Fang Yuqing last night, but he was confused by Jiang Jie. In his opinion, these two people obviously fall in love. So, who is the rose in Lu Lingyu's hand to give? The answer is self-evident.

Both of them are thinking about things in their hearts. When they walk, their pace is not fast.

When they came to the door side by side with a big bunch of roses, it was obviously a little crowded. The greenhouse is really spacious, but the gate of the florist is a little narrow. When they walk side by side empty handed, they are both crowded, not to mention holding roses in their hands.

Nevertheless, they still insist on going out together, like whoever falls behind will lose. The store manager stared at the two people who were jostling at the door. Are these two people neurotic?

Two people are fighting secretly at the door. Jiang Wei is impatient and hits Lu Lingyu with his arm. Lu Lingyu is thinking about something, but suddenly he is hit. His whole body staggers forward, and he and Hua almost fall.

Lu Lingyu quickly stood firm, bowed his head and scolded the voice, "you're looking for death!" Lu Lingyu made a rude remark, dropped the rose, and turned around to wave a punch at Jiang Wei.

He has such a bad temper that he can hit people if he says so.

Although he looks lovely and sunny, his fist is as hard as a hammer. Lu Lingyu's fist was fierce. When he hit Jiang Wei, he didn't show mercy.

Jiang Wei is unprepared and gets a blow from Lu Lingyu on the cheek.

His head hummed a few times, and Jiang Wei responded quickly.

Jiang Wei throws the rose, unbuttons his suit and fights Lu Lingyu with his fist. Both of them have good skills, but they have no way to fight. Just like the 16-year-old Xiaomao, you kick me and I punch you. They are fighting with brute force.

See two people suddenly fight, the store manager looked dumbfounded. What's going on?

The front-line flower house is located in the downtown. In the prosperous business world, these two people fight directly at the gate of the flower house. It's hard not to attract people's attention. Now the world has changed. When you see people fighting on the street, the first thing you think about is not persuading them to fight and call the police. Instead, you take out your mobile phone, take a video, and then make a scary and attractive title to spread to the Internet.

The onlookers took pictures of them with their mobile phones.

But the two parties, like venting their anger, beat each other desperately.

They're fighting like hell.

While fighting, two people quarrel, others hear them scolding each other, the man in the suit is scolding——

"I grew up holding her in my hand. What qualifications do you have to point at her?"

"Your private life is so chaotic that you have no right to touch her!"

"I've put up with you for a long time, Lu!"

The man in the sweater and jeans scolds the man in the suit——

"You gave her up by yourself. Why do you regret it again?"

"That's a pity. There's no regret medicine in the world!"