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Chapter 501: Keep the chrysanthemums and carnations for yourself.

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    That was Xia Yuwan¡¯s first doll in her life. When she was stuck in the quagmire, a stranger gave her great courage.

    From that day on, she began to have a strong interest in oil painting, because Cinnabar is the greatest female oil painting artist in the world.

    But she never thought that the idol she admired was Fu Jueshen's mother.

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    "This little bear was later secretly slashed several times by Xia Qiuxue with scissors, but I couldn't bear to throw it away, so I kept it patched until now."

    Even though it was riddled with holes, it still showed a warm smile to her. Before her grandfather found her, this little bear had been accompanying her through the most difficult days.

    Fu Jueshen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. On the one hand, he was very happy that Xia Yuwan had been appreciated and recognized by that woman On the other hand, he felt strong unwillingness and jealousy.

    She can be so gentle to strangers, but why is she so cruel to her own son?

    The little bear in his hand was thrown into the trash can by his mother and picked up by him.

    After she found out, she was so angry that she slapped him in the face, but Fu Jueshen still did not return the little bear to her, and he never took it out again.

    It has been dusty for many years.

    If he hadn¡¯t seen the familiar-looking little bear beside Xia Yuwan¡¯s bed, he might never have recalled this incident in his life.

    The next day, Xia Yuwan received a gift.

    Gao Feng stood at the door of her house, holding a small pink floral handbag in his hand, with an unprecedented smile on his cold face that could not be hidden.

    A burly man who was one meter tall and almost 1.9 meters tall actually imitated a little girl and covered his lips with his hands and snickered shyly.

    The corners of Xia Yuwan's lips twitched slightly, and her right eyelid jumped twice uncontrollably.

    "Assistant Gao, what kind of level 8 tornado blew you here?"

    The tone was as cold as ever, and there was no emotion at all.

    Gao Feng has been with Fu Jueshen for many years and has long been accustomed to this kind of treatment. He touched his nose and presented the gift box in his hand with both hands.

    "It was our president's longing for you, Miss Xia, that brought me here."

    What she got was undoubtedly an eye roll from her, "It seems that the Fu Group is about to close down. As an assistant to the president, he only knows how to talk when he has nothing to do."

    Gao Feng choked for a moment, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

    In fact, he was almost too busy The president disappeared for nearly a month. During this period, the second young master kept taking advantage of loopholes to remove the president's projects that had been finalized before.

    And he was caught in the middle, trying to keep those projects while looking for the CEO.

    Now that the CEO has finally come back, he still runs outside all day long and does not do his job properly.

    ¡°For example, last night, a dinner was well arranged, and it was the best time for the president to take this opportunity to announce his return and revoke the second young master¡¯s status as acting president.

    However, when the car was halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

    Gao Feng thought there was some emergency.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? were making was was seen: the CEO was wearing a high-tailored suit, walking through the crowd, lining up behind a middle-aged aunt wearing a variety of floral shirts, just to buy Miss Xia a piece of her favorite cake.

    He has never said how much he loves Miss Xia, but every word and action has been exposed.

    The president really admitted defeat.

    Xia Yuwan took the gift box and opened it The fragrance of roses filled her breath and hit her face.

    In the middle of the red rose is the familiar bear doll, wearing a dark blue suit and bow tie, smiling like a gentleman.

    She could tell at a glance that this little bear and the one in her hand were just a pair.

    It turns out that the fate between them started ten years ago and ended in Fangfei April when flowers bloomed all over the city ten years later.

    Xia Yuwan stood there for a long time, at a loss. Her eyes gradually became blank and her nose was slightly sour.

    The flower language of red roses is self-evident.

    She has never thought red roses were tacky. On the contraryit was the romance she had always wanted but dared not expect.

    And she had waited extremely hard for this romance.

    When Gao Feng saw that Miss Xia¡¯s expression was not quite right, he was busyHe secretly took out his cell phone from his pocket and opened a Baidu entry where he entered the keyword "Will giving flowers to a girl make her happy?"

    There are a bunch of replies below, one of the more reliable ones says this:

    ¡°Suddenly giving a gift to a girl who is not mentally prepared will make her feel embarrassed. The relationship between you will not be defined for a while, but it will cause the girl to become temporarily alienated from you.¡±

    "Snapped."

    Xia Yuwan closed the box again, and her white and tender hands just touched the edge of the box.

    Gao Feng thought she wanted to throw it away, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Xia, don't be unhappy. This is the first time the president has given flowers to a girl. If you don't like roses, how about I give you chrysanthemums and carnations instead?"

    As she finished speaking, Xia Yuwan's mind flashed to the scene of sweeping tombs during the Qingming Festival with yellow chrysanthemums and white carnations. She had praised him for his glib tongue just now. It seemed like she had made a mistake in judgment.

    It¡¯s strange that Assistant Gao has a girlfriend like this.

    ??Sneered, "Okay, I received the things, you can get out!"

    After saying that, he closed the door without hesitation. Gao Feng was locked out and almost got hit on the bridge of his nose.

    He let out a sigh of relief, and patted his heart fearfully, "If you are not a family, you will not enter the same house This is so true."

    When he came out of the company in the morning, the president closed the door in the same way and told him to "get out of here!"

    Xia Yuwan returned to her room with the little bears. When the two little bears were put together, she suddenly realized that the picture was poignant and harmonious.

    The female model¡¯s body is covered in bruises and scarsit seems to be very much like myself.

    She thought about it and separated them. The male bear that represented Fu Jueshen was stuffed into the closet by her, out of sight and out of mind.

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    Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and three days later, Yejia¡¯s press conference was held.

    The location is in the front yard of Ye's house. A temporary stage has been set up on this lawn with hundreds of white chairs, which are now full of people.

    Photography teachers carrying cameras and reporters from major financial and entertainment magazines all came. The scene was lively and unprecedented.

    In the center of the table sat Mr. Ye, who was blind. It is said that his fourth wife, Liang Zhenzhen, became ill after she left, and she recently suffered a stroke and was paralyzed.

    Mr. Ye used to be a resolute and resolute figure in front of the media. It is really embarrassing to suddenly become like this.

    The whole person seems to have aged ten years, and the silver-white temples shine with a dazzling frost color in the sun.

    The eyes are empty, faintly exuding this depressed mood.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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