Reborn as My Own Love Rival

Xiao Qi and Shi Luo got off the car, "Why are you here, Uncle Ling?"

　　 Shiluo nodded and greeted, "Ling... President."

　　 Ling Cheng is not allowed to be called Uncle, she is called President Ling.

　　 Ling Cheng looked at them with an elegant smile, "I want to give you something."

　　 Xiaoqi and Shi Luo tacitly looked at Ling Cheng's back hand.

　　 Ling Cheng took out two small packaging boxes from the back, one red and the other yellow, with smiley faces painted on the packaging boxes, and small leaf designs were made in the places mentioned, which was very cute.

　　 "This is for Xiaoqi, this for...Luoluo."

　　 Ling Cheng gave the yellow one to Xiaoqi and the red one to Shiluo. He hesitated in the title and chose Luoluo.

　　Shiluo and Xiaoqi looked at the box in their hands and glanced at each other, "Is this an apple?"

　　 Ling Cheng nodded, "Well, don't you want to eat apples on Christmas Eve?"

　　Shiluo and Xiaoqi: "...thank you."

　　 Ling Cheng felt that they had no surprises, and took a deep breath: "Is there any time for dinner tomorrow?"

　　 Xiaoqi replied: "It may not work tomorrow, uncle."

　　 Ling Cheng paused and looked at Shi Luo: "Where is Luo Luo? I want to invite you to dinner."

　　Shiluo uttered ah, and pointed to himself, "Me?"

　　 She felt strange, "You want to invite me?"

　　 Ling Cheng confirmed: "Yes, I want to invite you to dinner."

　　 "Not called Xiao Qi?" Shi Luo confirmed again, Xiao Qi also looked at Ling Cheng strangely.

　　 Ling Cheng gave a strong smile: "Yes, I invite you to dinner, I don't know if you can appreciate your face."

　　 Shiluo: "Uh...why would you ask me?"

　　 Ling Cheng: "...you can't tell what I mean?"

　　Shiluo shook his head: "Is there something important? You can say it now."

　　 Ling Cheng: "..."

　　 He felt that his handsomeness seemed to have been compromised, he coughed, and reluctantly pointed to the packing box, "Look at the words on it."

　　 Shi Luo looked down, and then saw the blessing written on Ling Cheng.

　　 "Peace...thank you."

　　 "No thanks." Ling Cheng smiled, and then waited for Shi Luo to continue.

　　 Shi Luo stopped but had nothing to say.

　　 Ling Cheng had to speak again, "Shi Luo, you...you have nothing else to say? Or nothing else?"

　　 Shi Luo was busy flipping through the box, even at the bottom, "The outside is gone, or did you write it inside?"

　　 Ling Cheng; "..."

　　 He can't say anything.

　　 This is completely different from what he imagined.

　　 Xiao Qi looked at the writing on the box in her hand, her eyes flashed.

　　 He realized something, but he couldn't accept it.

　　 Shi Luo looked at Ling Cheng's expression, feeling a little at a loss, so he could only open the box and take a closer look.

　　 But in the end nothing was found.

　　 "That...There is nothing in President Ling." She was helpless.

　　 Ling Cheng: "......"

　　 He raised his head and exhaled, but in the end he could only continue to remind.

　　 "Do you not feel familiar with my handwriting? Haven't you received anything before?"

　　 After he finished speaking, he wanted to cover his face, and in his heart he pulled out the secretary who had come up with his idea and beat him up, and rewarded him again.

　　 Didn't he vowed to say that girls love such small surprises, he will realize it soon, and he will be pleasantly surprised?

　　 Why does he keep reminding?

　　 Shi Luo didn’t understand Ling Cheng’s collapse, so he reacted abruptly, "Yes, this handwriting is a bit familiar!"

　　 Just two words, she didn't see anything just now, and this reminder found it familiar.

　　 "By the way, the previous card... Mr. Ling, did you send the flowers?"

　　 Ling Cheng finally had the feeling of raising his eyebrows, "It was... I gave it, representing my heart..."

　　 He thinks you finally understand what I mean.

　　 was happy to hear Shi Luo's curious voice, "Why do you want to send me rose, President Ling? It has been so long, so I said who did it... I didn't think it was you.

　　 Ling Cheng's expression finally cracked.

"what?"

　　 Chinese rose?

　　What the **** is the rose?

　　 The roses he sent!

"Just the rose flowers. Although they are pretty good, they can't be put at home anymore. Fortunately, you stopped." Shi Luo touched his head, "I thought it was given by black powder at first, and I was afraid of something bad. .."

　　 She looked at Ling Cheng's expression and stopped talking, "I'm sorry, I think too much...but it's on the card..."

　　 Shi Luo really felt very strange, "Why would you write what, what do those mean..."

　　 Ling Cheng wanted to say, isn’t it clear and clear?

　　 But thinking of the rose, I swallowed it.

　　 "That...I'll explain later, I'm leaving first."

　　 Ling Cheng felt unable to stay any longer, got into the car and fled.

　　 "Thank you for Apple, President Ling."

　　Shiluo waved his hand and looked at Xiaoqi, "I didn't expect Ling Cheng to send it. How could he give flowers? I don't know what happened to the cards. Is it the wrong place or the flower shop?"

　　 Xiaoqi's mouth moved, it's hard to say a word.

　　Shiluo looked at Xiaoqi's expression, "Couldn't Ling always be as confused as you are about rose roses?"

　　 This seems to be possible, but if so, then Ling Cheng's meaning is obvious...

　　Shiluo looked at Xiaoqi: "...should not be?"

　　 She didn't feel anything from Ling Cheng from beginning to end!

　　 Xiao Qi stroked her forehead, "Yes...it shouldn't be."

　　 I hope not.

　　 The two entered the community, and finally saw Xiao Tiantian in Shao Jingtian's yard.

　　 Xiao Tiantian saw them saying hello excitedly, "Xiao Qi, Shi Luo, the master has a gift for you."

　　 Shao Jingtian’s gift is still an apple.

　　 Apple again.

　　 Shi Luo quietly hiccuped.

　　 There are so many apples today.

　　 Ling Chengdong on the other side drove to the flower shop.

　　 "Boss, why do I send roses? What I want to give is roses! Roses!"

　　 Shi Luo is really right. Boss Ling Da just can't tell the difference between rose and rose.

　　 The boss looked at the menacing Ling Cheng: "...that was originally the rose."

　　 Ling Cheng almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Then... how could it be a rose, it looks so red like a rose, isn't the rose just like that?"

　　 Boss: "...No, they are different!"

　　 They are very different, there are so many different places~www.wuxiaspot.com~Who said the same!

　　 Ling Cheng: "Then why didn't you tell me that it's not a rose?"

　　 Boss: "...Did you give me a chance to speak?"

　　 The boss is very wronged.

　　 He always remembered that day, a luxury car was parked outside the flower shop, and then a boss came down.

　　 The boss didn't expect that his small flower shop could welcome such customers, but he still received calmly, thinking that maybe the boss is going to order 990 roses like the ones on TV.

　　 These routines, he understands.

　　 The boss dutifully asked if he wanted to give it to a girl, and after getting the affirmative answer, he pointed to the fresh rose and recommended it to Ling Cheng.

　　 Unexpectedly, Ling Cheng shook his head as soon as he saw it, "Don't have a bunch, a bunch is bad, it will wither in two days."

　　 Ling Cheng feels that withering is not worthwhile, so he throws it away, and throws it away, there is no trace.

　　Ling Cheng, who is accustomed to maximizing profits, looked around, and finally aimed at the blooming rose flowers.

　　 "I want that pot!"

　　 Basin is good.

　　Ling Cheng looked at the red roses, Ling Cheng made a decision. The boss wanted to ask if he would give it to his lover. Unfortunately, Ling Cheng thought it was the boss who wanted to persuade him to buy a bouquet, so he interrupted him.

　　 "I need this."

　　 He paid and wrote the card and went away.

　　 Boss: ...Forget it.

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