"For me?" Jiang Hua looked around and noticed that the other diners were all staring at her. She felt a little embarrassed and her face flushed slightly. "No, no, I didn't do anything. Why would I receive your flowers?"

Gu Yiming was equally confused and immediately became wary, staring intently at the barbecue restaurant owner as if afraid he would steal his woman away. (Please search this site on Baidu.)

The barbecue restaurant owner couldn't help but find Gu Yiming's behavior amusing. At his age, was he really going to pursue a young girl like Jiang Hua? Seeing that Jiang Hua was determined not to accept his flowers, he didn't press the matter and simply put them away.

“Since you don’t want to accept it, I won’t force you,” the shopkeeper said with his usual smile. “But don’t misunderstand, it’s Qixi Festival today, and I’m only giving you flowers because I see that you two are on good terms.”

"Is today Qixi Festival?" Jiang Hua only remembered after being reminded by her boss. She looked at Gu Yiming, who also looked blank.

Now that they both have a child, Jiang Hua feels that Qixi Festival is no longer suitable for them to celebrate together, so she has never paid attention to this holiday. Gu Yiming, on the other hand, has never celebrated this holiday in the years since Jiang Hua left.

“You kid,” the barbecue shop owner looked at Jiang Hua, “when I first saw you, I thought you were a lucky person. My intuition was right.”

The boss looked meaningfully at the couple in front of him. "This young man treats you so well, you two must be very much in love. Just by looking at you, I can tell you're very happy."

"Boss, please don't joke with us." Jiang Hua's face was flushed as she leaned against Gu Yiming, seemingly a little shy.

“Boss, you’re absolutely right,” Gu Yiming said, a rare occurrence for him, but his face was serious. “Being able to encounter painting is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me.”

The boss smiled but didn't say anything, but Jiang Hua's face seemed to turn even redder as she shyly hid in Gu Yiming's arms.

Perhaps infected by the warm atmosphere in the store, Gu Yiming suddenly stood up, took Jiang Hua's hand, and said, "Huahua, I promise you, I will never let you and the child down in the future."

The surrounding guests heard the conversation and cheered, offering their blessings to the young couple.

"Children?" The boss was quick to seize on the key point. "You two, you both have children." This doesn't seem like it. You're both so young, you don't seem like a couple with children.

“Yes,” Jiang Hua’s face was still flushed and hot, “Our son is seven years old and very cute.”

"Then you must continue to be happy," the boss sincerely wished.

"Thank you, boss."

Gu Yiming looked at Jiang Hua's slightly flushed cheeks, her shy appearance even more beautiful than usual, and his Adam's apple bobbed twice.

"You are so beautiful, painting."

After saying that, Gu Yiming stroked Jiang Hua's cheek and kissed her. The blush that had finally faded from Jiang Hua's face reappeared.

"Yiming, so many people are watching..."

"Don't move."

Perhaps the atmosphere of Qixi Festival was too intoxicating, because Gu Yiming actually leaned down and kissed Jiang Hua's lips in front of everyone.

A chorus of jeers immediately erupted around them.

Amidst envious glances and well wishes, the two walked hand in hand away from the barbecue restaurant, strolling along the street like any ordinary couple.

Perhaps due to the holiday, there were an unusually large number of couples on the street. I hadn't walked far when I saw several couples kissing.

Gu Yiming led Jiang Hua through the crowd. Jiang Hua secretly glanced at Gu Yiming, her face neither blushing nor her heart skipping a beat.

Suddenly, Gu Yiming stopped. Jiang Hua looked at him, puzzled. "What's wrong, Yiming?"

Gu Yiming remained silent, slowly approaching Jiang Hua with a strange light in his eyes. Even after so many times, Jiang Hua still couldn't help but blush and feel her heart race.

Unfortunately, some people were oblivious. Just then, a tall, thin young man walked over and abruptly interrupted the two of them.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you," the man said with a slightly awkward smile, "may I give you a bouquet of roses, beautiful lady?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Hua looked at the man in front of her in surprise, then glanced cautiously at the person with the unfriendly expression on their face. She couldn't help but sigh, "Do young people these days play like this? Intercepting someone halfway through?"

“I mean,” the young man said, his face slightly flushed, “you are the girl I like the most today, and I would like to give you this bouquet of roses.”

"What a joke," Jiang Hua couldn't help but laugh, "You should be able to tell that I'm older than you."

“I don’t think being old is a problem,” the young man said somewhat nervously. “I don’t ask for anything, I just hope you will accept the flowers I’m offering.”

"Alright, alright," Jiang Hua said, not wanting to see the young man continue to struggle with his thoughts, even though she didn't know what he was thinking. She took the flowers from his hand and said, "I'll take these flowers. Thank you. They're beautiful."

After saying that, he smelled it in his hand.

"You're welcome. Have a happy Qixi Festival." After saying this, the young man quickly left.

Jiang Hua couldn't help but sigh, "It's so good to be young."

Turning around, she found Gu Yiming staring at her. How could she forget that there was a jealous man next to her?

“Yiming, he’s just a little kid.”

Jiang Hua explained helplessly.

Gu Yiming didn't say anything, but took out his phone, dialed a number, and said, "Order 999 roses for me and have them delivered to me."

“Yiming…” Jiang Hua smiled helplessly.

The people around President Gu are indeed quick to act; in less than ten minutes, 999 roses were placed in front of Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua stared in disbelief. "President Gu, is it really necessary to make such a grand show?"

Gu Yiming took her hand earnestly and said, "For you, anything is worth it."

For some reason, Jiang Hua's nose suddenly stung with tears as she thought of all the things Gu Yiming had done for her. "Yiming, thank you. I never thought I would be so happy."

Gu Yiming suddenly knelt down on one knee, took Jiang Hua's hand, and said, "I promise you here that I will always make you this happy from now on." After saying that, he stood up and kissed away her tears.

The two cuddled under the moonlight until it got cold before heading home together. On the way, they unexpectedly encountered a young man delivering roses, so they asked the driver to stop. The driver noticed Gu Yiming's expression.

Although Gu Yiming was very unhappy, he still told the driver to stop the car.

"Why did you give me that rose just now?" Jiang Huahao asked. She knew it couldn't be because you admired her.

“Miss Jiang is indeed very clever,” the young man smiled awkwardly. “To tell you the truth, the owner of the barbecue stall asked me to give you a rose here. The main purpose…” The young man glanced cautiously at Gu Yiming, who was sitting in the car with a displeased expression, “to make your husband jealous. I didn’t expect it to work.”