The 99th Divorce

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"Which sir?"

However, the little boy smiled before he answered, and ran away.

Su Qianci looked down at the calla lily in his hand, smiled slightly, and exclaimed: "Mr. Lu, stop playing, I know it is you!"

However, brisk footsteps soon came in front of me. This time it was a young girl, "Forget-me-not, the eternal love."

Su Qianci took it over, and the girl ran away quickly, and a girl came soon after, and handed her a purple tulip.

"Purple tulips are your endless love for you."

When I left, someone came over and handed her a beautiful fresh flower.

"White Lotus represents Mr. Cheng's sincere and purest white religion."

"The flower of honeysuckle is‘ I want to give you all my best. ’”

"The bellflower stands for Mr. Loyal and sincere love for you."

"Lavender stands for Thanksgiving."

"The 99 lilies are willing to be with you for a long time and a hundred years."

...

This is the day Su Qianci has heard the most flower language. The more I receive their flowers, the more I feel guilty.

Su Qianci looked at a bunch of various flowers in his hand, and deepened his guilt to Lu Yihan.

Today she asked Lu Yihan to come back and wanted to tell him to repent.

but……

Why does Lu Yihan do this?

How did she say that next?

There were more and more people around, everyone thought Su Qianci would be happy, but after seeing her expression, they looked at each other.

Someone picked up the phone and took a video. Suddenly, an exclamation sounded around.

I saw a beautiful bicycle riding in the opposite of where Su Qianci stood.

The bicycle's body was transparent, and the riders entered the square with a basket full of flaming roses.

Each basket is full of freshness and beauty, and the faint aroma quickly blows away.

The bike rider stopped next to Su Qianci, and one by one the bicycles stopped quickly around the edge of the square.

Five, ten, fifteen ... The number of riders' bicycles is constantly increasing, and baskets of flaming roses are carried to the center of the main square.

Each one is bright red and fresh.

Exclaimed, shocked:

"Great word, so many roses, wouldn't it be 9999?"

"You are stupid, how can it be, it must be more than that! Then there are at least 999 flowers in each basket.

"Snapshot video on Weibo, too tyrant this too!"

...

Su Qianci watched in shock the number of riders who continued to flood in.

Those flower baskets were placed in the center of the square. One bicycle went out and another one came in. Within a short time, dozens of flower baskets have been placed.

Someone was counting behind, shouting: "88, 89, 90 ... 97, 98, 99, 100!"

After losing the last number, everyone was relieved and shouted, "Finally it is over! My God, this is the first time in my life I have seen so many so many flowers!"

"Qian Qian." Lu Yihan's voice came from behind Su Qianci.

Su Qianci heard this voice, and his back was stiff.

Looking at the large bouquet held in his hand, and the sea of ​​fire roses full of squares in front of him, the heart was more like being caught by a ghost, uncomfortable speechless.