Chapter 106: I only love you

"What are Rose's words?" Jiang Beiyuan asked again.
Why did he ask the rose? Yannian pursed the corner of his mouth, feeling that his heart suddenly felt like a rose thorn, one card after another.
"There are different kinds of roses, and there are many kinds of flower language. I don't know which one you asked."
Jiang Beiyuan didn't know much about flowers, and pointed at a bunch of creamy champagne roses, "What about this?"
"I only love you." Yannian explained absently.
Jiang Beiyuan was taken aback.
He looked at her calmly, but saw that there was no expression on her face, as if the sentence just now was just an explanation, and no other emotions were in it.
Therefore, Jiang Beiyuan calmly retracted his gaze again, and pointed to the blue enchantress on the side again, "What about this?"
Yan Nian: "Every day I think about you."
He nodded, and pointed to the white rose next to the blue enchantress, "This?"
Words and thoughts have no distractions: "It means you are mine."
"Then this?" He pointed at the yellow rose again.
Yannian was patient: "Enjoy the time with you."
Jiang Beiyuan's lip line had a slight upward curve, and finally he pointed in a circle, and finally landed on the final red rose.
The delicate red rose blooms in full bloom and the fragrance is overflowing. This is the eternal interpretation of love. Everyone knows its meaning.
But Jiang Beiyuan didn't seem to know.
He once again showed the spirit of not ashamed to ask, ask words and thoughts.
I'm a little impatient with words and thoughts, don't you know the meaning of the red rose, "Isn't the red rose my love"
She swallowed the word "you" without saying it.
There seems to be something wrong.
She looked at the man who was one head taller than her, and took a deep breath, "So which one do you want?"
Jiang Beiyuan finally made a decision: "I want 66 red roses."
66 flowers?
Who wants 66 red roses? ?
Yan Nian: "They are all 99 or 999, otherwise it will be 520 or 521, which means I love you for a long time."
Jiang Beiyuan thought for a while, then nodded again, "A bunch of 521's and a bunch of 66's."
Why does he want 66?
But who is the bundle of 521 for?
She really wanted to know, but she didn't know how to ask. These two contradictory thoughts were twisted into two strands in her heart, tightening her heart, and she had to silently wrap Jiang Beiyuan with a red rose. The bunch is a big bouquet, and the other is a small bouquet.
"No need to pay, when I send you off!"
She is rare to be generous, but Jiang Beiyuan said: "Last time your bank card, I gave you 300,000, and this month's pocket money will be made up for you."
"what?"
Bewildered, he tilted his head.
"Which bank card?"
"The one you want to pay me back." Jiang Beiyuan was not angry.
Yannian knew which one it was. That was the unhappy beginning between her and Jiang Beiyuan. She wanted to pay him back that night, but he didn't ask for it. From that day on, they had a cold war.
"The two hundred thousand I still have to—"
Before she finished speaking, she received those two eyes that were as deep as a sharp blade, as if to warn her, and she could not say the rest.
Yannian thought, she didn't spend the money anyway, as long as she saved it for him.
"Thank you, or should I give you another bouquet of roses?"
"No need to."
Jiang Beiyuan said to himself.
"She can't take so many flowers."
"Ah...you two bouquets of roses, send the same person?"
"Ok."
He left after speaking.
Looking at the man's upright back, Yannian's nose was sour, and the sadness in his heart was like a soaked bun, swelling a little bit.
Who did he give it to? How could he not say, is it a female colleague, or a friend of the opposite sex?