Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

Naturally holding her little hand, Jun Qi dragged her to the window and sat on the soft chair where the two of them sat most often, enjoying the last ray of sunlight, "I often give you red roses, right?

"

Xia Qing nodded. She had indeed collected red roses, white roses, green roses and purple roses from Jun Qi, and occasionally some gardenias, tulips, etc., but what did that have to do with what they were discussing seriously?

Seeing that she was still too slow to get around, Jun Qi couldn't help pinching the tip of her straight nose, with fond eyes in his eyes, "Miss, don't you know that red roses represent love? That is a man's expression of love.

Flowers will only be given when the time comes.”

"Is there such a thing?" Xia Qing still doesn't understand. If sending red roses can express love, then what are the white roses and green roses after that? By the way, there are also those strange names that she can't even name.

The flowers were unrecognizable. The most exaggerated one was when Jun Qi gave her a large bouquet of poppies.

"No doubt." Jun Qi shrugged and did not dwell too much on this simple question. He picked up the exquisite box placed on Xia Qing's knees. He gently opened the beautiful ribbon and put the

The baked puffs were placed on an empty plate, poked with a silver fork, and brought to her lips.

Xia Qing had long been accustomed to this kind of intimacy during the long time together. She opened her mouth and chewed with a satisfied smile, "Well, this is the taste of the dessert shop in Xiaoyue Lane on Dongdao Street. It's really delicious."

"Awesome!" Jun Qi praised without hesitation. He had known for a long time that Xia Qing was a natural gourmet, and her tongue and taste buds could automatically identify the best flavors. Once you taste it, you will never forget it.

"It's hard to buy the little puffs at that store. You have to queue for a long time every time." It was hard for her to imagine Jun Qi standing among a group of girls in suits and leather shoes, waiting for the freshly baked puffs. He was born with a natural temperament.

It doesn't look like someone who would do that kind of thing, it's very inconsistent with his temperament.

"It's not bad." He poured a cup of black tea and brought it to her lips. He looked at her with a smile and took a big sip to get rid of the greasy feeling of the cream. Then he picked up a golden puff and fed it to her again.

Eat.

While eating and drinking, enjoying Jun Fei's attentive and meticulous service, Xia Qing was still struggling with what the relationship was between him and her, "Young Master Jun, there is no law that stipulates that if a man gives a woman a red rose, it will be a matter of course for the two of them.

Can we become boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"No." There was a smile in his eyes, and he didn't mind that Xia Qing started to dwell on this topic. Since she no longer took it for granted that it was natural for him to appear next to her, sooner or later, this slow and innocent little lady would

, it completely belongs to him.

In order to wait for this day, Jun Qi spent a total of three hundred and three days waiting. He quietly occupied a place beside her, just because Xia Qing suddenly understood his feelings for her.

Finally, she got the idea.

"So, roses alone do not represent love, and you are not my boyfriend." She corrected her seriously, believing very stubbornly that it was necessary to explain this matter clearly to avoid misunderstanding.

Destroy the harmonious relationship between them.