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After hanging up the phone, Luo Qingyuan and Duan Ye packed up and went out.

The sky was cloudless today. It was already around eight o'clock when they went out, and it was already bright.

Duan Ye still drove his own car: "Let's go to the flower market first. Putting some plants at home is also popular."

Luo Qingyuan nodded: "Okay."

Duan Ye: "How about ordering some plants for decoration in our cafe?"

Luo Qingyuan: "How about buying two big money trees and placing them in front of the cafe?"

Duan Ye's eyes lit up: "I think it's very good!"

Duan Ye: "What other plants do you like?"

Luo Qingyuan: "I don't know much about this aspect, whatever suits you."

Duan Ye nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it when we get there."

At 9:20 in the morning, Duan Ye and Luo Qingyuan parked their car outside the largest flower market in Kyoto.

After Duan Ye parked the car, the two got out of the car and walked inside.

The most eye-catching thing when you enter is the various roses at the door, which are colorful and beautiful.

Luo Qingyuan couldn't help but take a few more glances. After Duan Ye found out, he walked straight towards the rose seller.

Luo Qingyuan also followed with a puzzled look. Could it be that he still wanted to buy some roses to decorate the cafe?

Duan Ye: "Boss, how do you sell these roses?"

Boss: "It's 10 yuan each. There are 199, 299 and 599 packages available over there."

Luo Qingyuan: "Do you want to put roses in the cafe?"

Duan Ye turned his head and glanced at Luo Qingyuan, and said with a smile: "No, the rose is for you."

Luo Qingyuan was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked up at Duan Ye, but Duan Ye had already turned his head to bargain with the boss.

"Boss, it's cheaper, it's only 599..."

After hesitating for a moment, Duan Ye looked at the champagne rose. In fact, he thought red roses were beautiful, but girls didn't seem to like red roses very much.

In the past, Ye Nuan felt that he was very vulgar, so he never gave red roses.

So Duan Ye turned to look at Luo Qingyuan again: "Or do you have a favorite color?"

Luo Qingyuan also came back to her senses and looked at the colorful roses. Instead of grabbing the 599 roses Duan Ye said, she hugged a bouquet of 199 red roses: "That's it, I like red."

Duan Ye took a look and said, "There are only eleven flowers. How about changing to a bigger bunch?"

The boss smiled and said: "Eleven means a lifetime. Young man, buy it for your wife if she likes it. The bouquet is too big and difficult to hold. Don't strain the girl's waist."

When Luo Qingyuan heard this, his smile couldn't help but brighten a little, and he nodded towards Duan Ye.

So, Duan Ye decisively paid the money: "Buy!"

Luo Qingyuan looked down at the arrogant red roses, her lips slightly curved.

Over the years, she had received flowers more than once, but this bunch was the most beautiful.

The boss looked up just in time to see Luo Qingyuan smiling. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said: "Young man, you are so lucky. Your wife and roses match each other very well. She is very beautiful."

Duan Ye turned around and happened to bump into Luo Qingyuan's eyes filled with tiny starlight.

At this moment, his heartbeat skipped half a beat again.

He felt that the boss was right.

Red Rose and Luo Qingyuan match well, both are so arrogant and dazzling.

Luo Qingyuan raised her head, smiled and said to the boss: "Thank you, auntie, your flowers are also very beautiful."

Duan Ye came to his senses, thanked him, and left with Luo Qingyuan.

As they walked, Duan Ye asked her: "Don't most girls think red roses are vulgar? Don't you think so?"

Luo Qingyuan thought for a while and said something she read in a book: "Red roses are inevitably unconventional, but romance will last forever. I love red roses very much."

Duan Ye was startled for a moment, looked up, and happened to see a wooden billboard placed in the sea of ​​red roses behind Luo Qingyuan, with a slogan written in artistic calligraphy: Love has thousands of expressions, and red roses are The most romantic and passionate one.

So, Duan Ye smiled and subconsciously reached out to hold Luo Qingyuan's hand: "I know, there are so many flowers, and it is true that only red roses match you best."

The warmth in the palm of his hand made Luo Qingyuan's heartbeat slow down for a moment, and then... his heartbeat began to beat even more violently.

At this moment, Luo Qingyuan was telling herself very clearly.

At this moment, she was deeply moved by Duan Ye.

So, when she realized it, she quietly held Duan Ye's hand.

Duan Ye didn't look back, talking to the boss about the price of the money tree in a warm voice, but he didn't let go of Luo Qingyuan's hand, but the reddish tips of his ears still revealed his mood at the moment.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke first, but the temperature of each other's palms gradually increased.

It wasn't until about 11 o'clock at noon that the two of them identified all the flowers and potted plants.

Some of them are sent to the cafe by the boss, and some are sent to his home.

When he was about to leave, Duan Ye suddenly pulled Luo Qingyuan.

Luo Qingyuan asked him doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Duan Ye let go of Luo Qingyuan's hand and went to one of the stalls to hug two jars of asparagus: "Put these two jars in our office. What do you think?"

Luo Qingyuan was a little surprised, but after reacting, she couldn't help but smile: "I feel good."

Duan Ye carried two jars of asparagus and walked out: "That's it, put these two jars in the car. When we go to work on Monday, each of us will take one jar away."

Luo Qingyuan smiled and nodded: "Okay."

In fact, her office has green plants shipped from abroad, the value of which ranges from five to seven figures.

Those plants have always been taken care of by the company's employees. She has never expressed an opinion or paid much attention to them. Thinking about it carefully, she can't even remember what those green plants look like.

But this small jar of asparagus, worth more than a hundred yuan, was remembered at a glance.

Soon, the two of them drove to the cafe.

Luo Qingyuan also received a call from Duan Ye's mother.

Luo Qingyuan glanced at Duan Ye and answered the phone: "Hello, Mom?"

Ding Yifen: "Qingyuan, your parents are here at your cafe. Your father has booked a restaurant. You and Xiaoye come over, and we will have a meal together and then check the acceptance."

Luo Qingyuan: "Okay, Mom, I'll tell Aye right now."

Ding Yifen: "Drive slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Luo Qingyuan: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qingyuan told Duan Ye's parents about their arrival at the cafe.

Duan Ye glanced at the time: "They are quite active."

Luo Qingyuan: "After all, it's a big deal, so of course it's positive. I think it's pretty good."

Duan Ye laughed and said, "It's okay if you don't mind. My parents are very enthusiastic."

Luo Qingyuan: "I don't mind. My parents and I often spend less time together and more time apart. I quite envy this kind of atmosphere."

Duan Ye couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he heard this. No wonder Luo Qingyuan was so sensible and could be independent early on.

So, Duan Ye said: "From now on, my home will be your home."

"I will treat you well when we are still husband and wife."