"Xuan Xixi, I will always love you Xuan Xixi from now on."
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yu Ning felt nervous when she saw Xuan Yanyu frowning.
"It's okay." The man pinched his temples, his tone softening unconsciously. "What did you say just now?"
Seeing that he was relaxed and nothing serious happened, Yan Yuning said, "You misunderstood me and Wen Zhilu. In my eyes, Lulu is just my younger brother."
Xuan Yanyu narrowed his dark eyes, and stroked the little girl's earlobe with his slightly cool fingertips, sneering, "Which flower shop did you order flowers for Lu Lu from?"
Yan Yuning swallowed hard. She could hear the gnashing of teeth in Xuan Yanyu's words.
The man raised an eyebrow, "Is it inconvenient to say?"
"I ordered it on my phone." Yan Yuning said weakly.
Xuan Yanyu's low voice was oppressive, "Let me see."
Knowing that he was persistent in wanting to know how many flowers she had ordered, Yan Yuning said in advance, "I really didn't mean to do it deliberately, I just picked them casually. Please believe me for my sincere face."
"My brother also likes to give roses when he gives flowers. You have been friends with him for so many years. Has he ever given you one?"
Xuan Yanyu glanced at the little girl's overly serious face and nodded, "Yeah."
Just recently, at the party celebrating his awakening, Jing Zhi came to the box with roses in his arms.
"That's right, it's just a bouquet of flowers, it doesn't have any special meaning, don't think too much about it."
Xuan Yanyu chuckled a few times, "Yan Yuning, your brother gave you yellow roses. Yellow roses symbolize pure and sincere friendship and are suitable for giving to friends. But the roses you gave to Wen Zhilu are red roses, which symbolize love."
Yan Yuning pursed her lips, "It really doesn't mean anything, he just simply likes red roses."
Ye An, standing at the corner, sighed. He wished he could lean over to Yan Yu Ning's ear and tell her that their Xiao Xuan was just unhappy. She gave it to Wen Zhilu and not to him!!!
Xuan Yanyu didn't get angry, "What if he also simply likes you? Do you want to be his girlfriend too?"
Yan Yuning refused without even thinking, "Of course not."
"How many times have you sent flowers to your Lulu?" the man said sarcastically.
"It's not my Lulu, watch your words." After thinking for a while, Yan Yu Ning didn't want to lie to him. "I've sent flowers so many times, I can't count them all. Every time it's his birthday, graduation, or when he asks, like picking him up at the airport, I'll send them."
Xuan Yanyu's eyes turned cold instantly, "You two are not related at all."
Yan Yuning murmured "Hmm."
Xuan Yanyu stopped talking and the atmosphere became tense again.
Yan Yuning looked up at him and curled her lips slightly, "Then I will only send it to you from now on, okay?"
The man glanced at her lazily, his voice unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. "When it's his birthday in the future, or if he asks for it again, will you give it to him?"
Yan Yuning blinked, "You come and send it off."
Xuan Yanyu: “?”
"Just kidding. When he falls in love in the future, he will naturally stop accepting red roses from others." Yan Yu Ning leaned into his arms, softly saying, "He's just a little boy next door. Why are you still jealous of him?"
The man's arms unconsciously circled her slender waist. The gloom in his eyes disappeared, and he said stubbornly, "Who's jealous? I'm just angry that you're playing a trick on me."
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