"Lan Yue, what's the matter?" Song Ci came back to his senses first, then he pushed Huo Yan beside him, and Huo Yan quickly sat down properly.

But the little girl seemed to be quite frightened, and she didn't respond even after being called several times.

She had a headache. Why did this disaster scare the girl so much? She held her forehead helplessly and had to scream twice more.

"Lan Yue, Lan Yue?"

"Well, what did you say, boss?"

After hearing the boss calling her a few times, she finally came to her senses, but she was still a little absent-minded.

The scene just now automatically flashed through my mind.

Is this the relationship between the boss and her friend?

No way? They look like two beautiful women, how could they like this?

But wasn't there a handsome guy this morning? She saw him with her own eyes this morning, so it must be true.

She forced herself to shake the thoughts from her mind.

It’s all my fault. I’ve been reading some gay novels lately, and my mind is full of all sorts of messed up things. It’s not like that.

It must be that I got up too early and too hard today, it must be.

When Song Ci saw his employee like this, he knew that she must not have come to her senses yet. It was all Huo Yan's fault. Why was she making such a fuss? Did she confuse her now?

She turned around and glared at her. Huo Yan looked at her innocently, indicating that she didn't know she came in suddenly.

"Lan Yue, what do you want from me?" She had no choice but to speak again.

"Oh, um, by the way, boss, someone sent a flower basket outside. I came in to ask, is it from your friend?"

"Flower basket? Who sent it?" She remembered something and looked in Huo Yan's direction again: "You sent it?"

Huo Yan straightened her skirt and stood up. "Of course. Your opening is such an important matter, how could I fall behind?"

"Come on, I'll take you to see the betrothal gift I gave you." As he said that, he took Song Ci's arm and walked forward, which scared Lan Yue next to him so much that she stepped up and almost fell down.

Isn’t the boss’ friend too aggressive?

Her reaction made the two of them turn around and look at her. Lan Yue quickly waved her hand: "I'm fine."

Huo Yan had a playful intention, so she teased her without explanation. She looked at her with a somewhat ambiguous expression, which frightened Lan Yue again. She quickly averted her gaze and walked away with her head down.

"Let's go. Stop talking nonsense and scaring the little girl. If you say anything else, I'll hit you." Song Ci hit her rudely.

"Yes, dear." Huo Yan responded sweetly.

Song Ci held his forehead, really impressed by this Old Six.

Lan Yue didn't dare to say anything, for fear that her boss would fire her for discovering the secret.

She can't afford to lose her job because of this. This job is so good and the boss pays well.

She now felt a little regretful. Why did she open the door so hastily?

So much so that she didn't even notice the flower basket at the door when she went out.

After Song Ci came out, she was surprised by the pile of flower baskets at the door. She asked the person next to her suspiciously, "Are you crazy? Why would you give me so many? Why would I need this?"

Huo Yan also looked at her in confusion: "I only delivered two, because I thought you wouldn't have enough space here. The rest weren't delivered by me. Did the courier make a mistake?"

Song Ci then stepped forward and asked the delivery guy who was carrying the packages, "Wait, did you deliver to the wrong place? There are so many?"

The two employees who were carrying the flower baskets paused and looked at the person standing on the other side.

"Your name is Song Ci, right? Is this the address correct? The person who placed the order said to deliver it here." The man checked again before answering.

Song Ci came forward to take a look and saw that it was indeed his. Yes, but who sent it?

Looking at the endless stream of flower baskets being brought in, she felt a bit overwhelmed as to where to put them.

"Can I withdraw?"

"That won't do, Miss. We only sell and never return."

That person also felt that it was too much, but he absolutely could not give up.

"I saw that the store opened today, so I put up some more for celebration."

Song Ci smiled bitterly and looked at the open space, fearing that it would all be used to display these flower baskets.

But, it’s okay, just for decoration.

There was no other choice but to ask someone to carry it.

People passing by would stop and look inside from time to time, all of them curious about who this business was and why its opening was such a sensation.

Song Ci's cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was a call from her grandma.

Why was grandma calling her at this hour? Although she was puzzled, she quickly answered the phone.

"Hello, grandma."

A cheerful voice soon came from the other side: "Hey, Xiaoci, did you receive the flowers?"