Lost flowers

It is said that there was a typhoon today. I slept late last night. In the morning, I was wearing a pair of panda eyes and staring blankly at the wind outside the window. Somehow I felt a little nervous. Somehow I remembered the morning when my father ran away when he was a child. "Dad, don't leave, Qingyi will always be obedient from now on." Her small hand wrapped around her father's arm, trying to keep her leaving father.

"Dad is not at home in the future, mom will take care of you..." The memory of ten years old came unexpectedly, and she suddenly stopped hating her father. For some reason, she just felt that dad was pitiful too.

"Why haven't you been to have breakfast? Today I have to go to the company early. There are still a few documents to sort out." Zheng Xiaolang, who came in with the door. He slept very late last night, but he was still in a flash today. She felt strange. He was obviously human, so why was he okay? She just went to bed later and became a national treasure. It was indeed unfair! This man seemed to be a stubborn man and could not destroy him. But he was a woman and could not stand the trouble.

Qingyi was thinking about it all by herself, but she actually forgot that she should wash up immediately and go to work now. "What's wrong? I'm starting to fall in love with me. I knew that hormones were at the peak early in the morning." He said a little narcissistically, and took a look in the mirror on her dressing table.

"Smell, men are at the peak of hormones in the morning. Don't you even know this?" Qingyi rolled her eyes at him mockingly.

Seeing her expression a little ridiculous, a little lazy, and a little charming. Especially the charming feeling when she rolled her eyes at him, he was a little lost.

After breakfast, they drove to the company before the typhoon was blowing hard. He still drove the road, but there were only two of them in the car today. Qingyi wanted to ask why she didn't see Ouyang Fen, but why she was so troublesome. Ouyang Fen's woman looked delicate and pretended to be pitiful. But when Zheng Xiaolang couldn't see her, her look was a bit annoying. She hated the most about women who pretended to be like a bird lying on others and snuggled in a man's arms. But Ouyang Fen just liked to show that she looked like a cartilage, as if the bones in her body were made of willows.

"From now, you can take my car, Fen drives there by herself." As if seeing through Qingyi's thoughts, he said lightly, and frowned from time to time as he looked at the road conditions outside.

The wind was getting heavier and heavier, Zheng Xiaolang's expression became more and more serious. "Have you tied your seat belt?" he turned around and asked.

"Well, what's wrong?" She also looked nervous. There was already a turbulent piece of flying sand and rocks outside. The branches kept swaying, and the sand and stones hit their car windows.

He knew he couldn't drive anymore, and there might be something wrong if he drove on. He quickly found a shelter place to park the car, "Let's take a short while here." In fact, he was a little nervous. It was so dark outside, and the storm came in an instant.

With a loud thunder, Qingyi hugged her head in fear. "What's wrong, Qingyi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her trembling in fear, he quickly stretched out his big hand and hugged her tightly. The two of them squeezed under the steering wheel.

"I'm afraid." After a long time, she finally raised her head in front of him. Her eyes were already confused, like a frightened little beast, panic and fear intertwined in her eyes.

He hugged her tightly, patting her back with his hands comforting her. He knew that girls were afraid of thunder, but he didn't expect Qingyi to be afraid of being like this. If it were other women, they might have deliberately acted afraid to arouse his pity. But Qingyi didn't, she wanted to stay away from him. If it weren't for fear, maybe he would even hug her, so she wouldn't have thought she would throw herself into her arms.

After two hours of typhoon, he finally returned to peace. He drove down the mountain along the road. Looking at Qingyi, who was exhausted by the fright in the passenger seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep. A sense of pain actually surged in his heart. This pain was not like the usual care for Ouyang Fen and other women, but a kind of pain that surged from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the crystal tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, he covered her suit.

It was already past meal time when the car arrived at the company, so he ordered takeaway.

Qingyi had already woken up and had a sleep, but she was no longer so scared. Whenever it was thunder, she was afraid. I remember when it rained when it was raining, her mother was on night shift. When her father was not at home, she would hide in the cabinet as long as it thundered. The cabinet was very dark, but the space was small, and she could not see the light of lightning or hear the sound of lightning. In fact, when she was very young, her father was often away from home. As soon as her mother worked night shift, she was afraid. As she grew up, her father left the house, she began to be sensible and gradually understood her mother's hard work. So she was more mature than other girls. Children from poor families started their homes early. Although her family was not poor, she had been through storms, so she knew how to cherish her blessings.

It was really strange that she could fall asleep peacefully with such thunder in the wild today. But although it was strange, she didn't think this was love.

When I opened the office, the vase was filled with roses. The fragrance came to my nose, which made her mood much better. Today is 144 red roses. The 144 red roses are the words of the flowers that I love you every day and every month, hoping to have a long love life with you. She looked at the pink letter raft on the table, and only smiled and shook her head. Such a vulgar pursuit is too uninnovative.

"Come in." She shouted to the office door. Since Zheng Xiaolang saw the prince sending flowers that day, Anna has been transferred. The young secretary who is now arranged is a newly graduated from an internship.

"Miss Wen, what's wrong?" Shanshan looked at her boss in confusion. She couldn't figure out why she called her in after she got to the company.

"Who gave these flowers?" Even though she knew that it might be the prince's masterpiece, she couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know either, I saw it when I came to work." The little secretary answered honestly.

I originally wanted to deal with it, but it would be a pity to throw it away. "I'll give this flower to you." She pointed to the roses.

"Ms. Wen is really saying this flower is given to me." A happy smile appeared on the girl's face, as if she had received some precious gift.

"I'll give it to you, take it away." Qingyi sat in front of the computer and urged Shanshan to take the flower away impatiently. She was worried that if Zheng Xiaolang saw it, she would misunderstand something, but she signed a contract with him. When she thought of the paper contract, she felt very angry. Article 18 of the contract stipulates that men's gifts should not be accepted at will, otherwise she would deduct the baby's phone number once. If she performs well, she can see her again in a month. Thinking about the twins, she felt so sad. Zheng Xiaolang is worse than a devil, and he knows how to stuck her neck. The child is her fatal weakness. If he takes the child away, it is equivalent to grabbing her life.

"Thank you Miss Wen." Shanshan happily held the flowers and walked towards the door.

"Look at it, I'm still so crazy in the office." Zheng Xiaolang was coming in from outside, holding something in his hand. He was almost hit by the clumsy little secretary. Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and turned his lower body, otherwise both of them would have no food to eat today.

"Uh, I'm sorry to the president." The young secretary was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw that it was the president. He hurriedly held the bouquet and slipped out of the office. He turned around and couldn't help but look at the handsome president again. The former secretary asked her to be careful of the president. Although the president was young and handsome, he had a bad temper. And as long as he could, he would avoid it. It would be a pity for such a handsome man to not look too much. She lamented in her heart that she didn't have such a good life to have lunch with this handsome guy.

"I'm here to have a meal. This is the sweet and sour rice dish just sent by Quanfulou. This is the pearl shrimp. This is..." He brought out the aromatic dishes from the freshener box likewise.

She looked at him blankly, as if he was a man who had just come from Mars. How could it be? How could it be just one morning? Why did he treat her so kind to her? She was both traitor or robber. But a handsome and rich man like him doesn't have to think about it. Naturally, a large number of women are willing to sacrifice themselves for him and serve him well.

"I'm out of the frame, so why don't I eat it quickly." He handed her the convenient chopsticks, thinking that she was very strange today. What kind of eyes are there?

After dinner, he actually packed up the garbage himself and made a cup of Pu'er tea for her. "I have a bad stomach, drink some ripe tea, and drink less coffee in the future." He poured tea for her on his own, and simply took a chair and sat next to her.

Maybe I just saw Qingyi asking the secretary to take out the flowers given by the prince. He was in a surprisingly happy mood today. Although the wind was blowing outside, it did not affect his happiness at all.

Due to the typhoon, the business department and the design department were on holiday. Her office was originally next to Zheng Xiaolang on the left, and turned the right corner to Zheng Xiaoling's design room. At this time, Zheng Xiaoling would come to chat with her or see her, no matter whether she had anything to do. She didn't see him here today, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"President, your phone number." When it was strange, the door was suddenly pushed open by Zheng Ying.

"What's wrong with Zheng Ying?" Zheng Xiaolang and Qingyi's eyes fell on Zheng Ying, who was a little embarrassed at the same time.

"Xiaoling, he was admitted to the hospital." Zheng Ying had never been so nervous. Seeing his abnormal behavior, Zheng Xiaolang was stunned.

"How could he be in the hospital? Is it because of a typhoon?" He had already stood up and his expression returned to calm.
Chapter completed!