Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhuo Yuenan was stunned by him, covering her aching face, looking at him in disbelief.

"Anyone can call me wife? Who do you think I am? Now please watch, I am your...wife, she is not." Zhou Hao said a little aggrieved.

The corners of Xiao Yichu's mouth twitched, unable to look at the sky.

In order to protect his reputation, Zhou Hao really went out of his way.

"Okay, leave him alone and come out for a moment." Xiao Yichu said.

Zhou Hao listened and stood up to follow her. Zhuo Yuenan also ran after her with bare feet, but Xiao Yichu yelled: "Stop, don't follow me."

"Me." Zhuo Yuenan was so aggrieved that she fell to the ground.

A big man sat, hugging his legs and burying his face between his knees.

"Pfft." Zhou Hao couldn't help laughing. He couldn't help but shake his head. When he heard the doorbell ringing, he quickly ran to open the door and saw a bouquet of flowers handed to him.

Zhou Hao was a little at a loss. He stood there pointing at the flowers and asked, "Is this for me?"

"Yes." The person who sent the flowers said immediately.

The other party obviously told him to give it to the person who opened the door, but he didn't expect that the other party was a man and actually wanted to give these 999 roses to a grown man.

Sure enough, this society is too complicated.

"This is given to you by the person who has a crush on you. He said he wants to be with you forever." The flower delivery guy said with a sad look on his face. /

Seeing that Zhou Hao looked masculine and not at all feminine, the two of them seemed to be incompatible together.

"Thank you." Zhou Hao listened and immediately collected the flowers.

If something comes to your door for free, is there any reason not to accept it? Zhou Hao immediately signed for it, walked into the living room holding the flowers, and placed them on the coffee table to admire.

"Once a person is lucky, he can't stop him even if he wants to." Zhou Hao said narcissistically.

He stroked his chin, crossed his legs with a confident expression, turned his head and stared at Xiao Yichu, raised his fingers at her, and said, "I must be the first man in the entire Xiao family to receive 999 roses."

"It can be said that I have brought glory to the Xiao family. This matter must be made into a story and teach the brothers a lesson." Zhou Hao said.

Xiao Yichu ignored him and answered the phone.

"Do you like it?" Mo Shuainan's magnetic voice sounded, and he smiled deeply, obviously in a good mood.

Listening to the magnetic voice, she felt a little nervous.

"What?" She was confused.

When his eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers, he felt an ominous premonition.

"Do you still like flowers?" Mo Shuainan frowned as he listened.

Didn't she receive the flowers just given? Thinking of the people who appeared in her house recently, Mo Shuai Nanjun's face darkened. Could it be that the person who gave the flowers just now confessed his love to the man?

With a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, Mo Shuainan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Flowers? 999 roses?" Xiao Yichu listened and strode forward. When she saw a card on the flower, she picked up the card and looked at it.

Zhou Hao came over curiously and stared at the card for a long time.

He jumped up, stamped his feet and said, "What the hell kind of flower delivery man is this? Bad review, must be bad review!"

"I got it, I... like it very much." Xiao Yichu said.

Touching the petals with her fingertips, she smelled the fragrance, which was light but not irritating to her nose. Her smile grew deeper and she said, "Okay, I understand."

Zhou Hao covered his chest and fell to the ground, staring at her blankly.

"Is this flower yours?" Zhou Hao asked.

Xiao Yichu nodded and handed the card to him, but Zhou Hao didn't dare to take it.

Unable to accept this reality, he murmured: "So the man who gave you flowers confessed his love to me? And I accepted it?"

The world is too complicated and he wants to go out for a walk.