After get off work, Mu Jingjue went to her store to pick her up, but was told by the employees that the boss had already left. He returned to the car feeling a little disappointed.
It seems that he really pissed people off.
Did you leave work early to avoid me?
What should I do now? It seems that the problem is still very serious.
Assistant Zhang saw that his boss hadn't picked up the person yet, so he didn't dare to say anything. He was afraid that even a breath would earn his boss a cold stare, so he drove carefully along the way.
When passing by the flower shop, Mu Jingjue suddenly shouted to stop the car. Assistant Zhang thought something had happened and stepped on the brakes. Mu Jingjue glanced at him coldly through the rearview mirror. Assistant Zhang hurriedly apologized, but he ignored him and pushed open the car door. Assistant Zhang had no choice but to get out of the car.
As a result, when he came down to take a look, he was surprised to see the boss walking into a flower shop.
What was the boss doing in the flower shop? Buying flowers? For gifts? He'd been with the boss for so long, but he'd never seen him personally choose the flowers. He'd always had someone prepare them for him.
When the owner of the flower shop saw a tall and handsome man coming to the store to buy flowers, she hurried forward with a smile.
She greeted him, "Hello handsome man, are you here to buy some flowers?"
"Hmm." Mu Jingjue looked left and right. He was a little confused for a moment because there were so many flowers.
The proprietress seemed to notice his awkwardness and confusion, and immediately asked, "Are you giving it to your girlfriend?"
"No, I'm sending it to my wife." Mu Jingjue replied.
When the boss lady heard that it was a gift for his wife, she took a few more glances and couldn’t believe that he was actually married?
"What kind of flowers does your wife like?" the proprietress asked again.
Mu Jingjue pursed his lips and said nothing. You know, is there any need for him to be so entangled?
The proprietress raised her eyebrows. Don’t you know this?
"So what does your wife like in her daily life? Do you know?" the proprietress continued to ask.
"Please help me pick out a bouquet of flowers to express my apology." Mu Jingjue looked for a long time but couldn't find or think of what kind of flowers she liked, so he had to ask the proprietress to help pick a bouquet.
"So you had a quarrel? That's easy. Let's get a bouquet of yellow roses. They're for apologies. Others use them to apologize, and they look nice." The proprietress recommended.
"Okay, then give me a bouquet." Mu Jingjue agreed directly.
After a while, he got into the car holding the bouquet of yellow roses. Assistant Zhang followed behind him, looking a little disheveled. It seemed a little weird to have the boss holding the roses. What should he do?
However, it seems that he is still very domineering. What should I do?
When Mu Jingjue walked in holding the bouquet of flowers, Grandma and Aunt Yang opened their eyes wide, looking at their grandson holding a bouquet of flowers. Did this grandson take the wrong medicine today?
Why did his brain suddenly become brighter? He became more romantic? He was willing to spend money to please his wife?
Mu Jingjue greeted everyone as soon as he entered the room, then went upstairs with the flowers in his arms, ignoring the inquiring gazes of his grandmother and Aunt Yang.
"Is this my grandson?" Grandma turned her head and asked uncertainly.
"It is definitely the young master." Aunt Yang said with some horror.
"Why do I feel so frightened? Why did he suddenly become like this? I even suspect he's been possessed by another spirit?"
"I don't know."
When he appeared in the bedroom holding flowers, Song Ci glanced at him and then looked away.
She naturally saw the flowers in his hand, but he wanted to please her with just a bunch of flowers. Was he dreaming? It was not like he had never seen flowers before.
Mu Jingjue touched his nose. Why does this seem wrong? Didn't he say that Hua is OK? Shen Yicheng, this big liar, will be beaten to death if he finds out next time.
He walked up to her with the flowers in his hands and said flatteringly, "Miss Song, little fairy, please forgive me, I was wrong."
Song Ci pretended not to hear, walked past him and went downstairs directly.
Mu Jingjue looked at the flowers in his hand, then looked at the door that closed after she went out, and sighed. Oh, what have I done?
But he still arranged the flowers, and the room seemed brighter.
At the dinner table, grandma looked at this and then looked at that? Hey, why are these two people so competitive today?
Mu Yan also realized it belatedly. She bit her chopsticks and looked at the two people in confusion.
In the evening, when Song Ci passed by, she took a special look at the flowers. She thought the flowers were pretty.
However, it is impossible to forgive him so quickly.
For two days, the two of them went their separate ways and rarely spoke to each other except when they were in the same bedroom.
Grandma wanted to make do with it, but in the end, she didn't find any opportunities.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Mu Yanran saw her brother alone in the living room, looked upstairs, and walked over to ask.
"What happened?" Mu Jingjue was puzzled.
"Sister-in-law, why did you offend her?"
"Little girl, stop asking about adult matters." Mu Jingjue pushed her head. "Go do your homework. Have you finished it? Why are you worrying about this?"
"Humph, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You are such a wooden guy, you deserve your sister-in-law to be angry with you."
"Hey, you little brat."
"Lululu," followed by Mu Yanran's back as she went upstairs.
"You little traitor."
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