A bouquet of particularly bright and delicate iris.

iris……

Desperate love.

Xia Wan suddenly closed her eyes, and her hands that were hanging beside her clenched into fists. In just a few seconds, her fingertips turned white.

Almost uncontrollable, a name appeared clearly in her mind.

Zuo Yi...

And the memory of being under house arrest also attacked violently in an instant, surrounding her with impenetrable air, almost suffocating her.

"Dingling--"

The doorbell continues.

Xia Wan didn't move at all, her thin lips had already been pursed into a line.

"What's wrong?" When Huo Qing came out of the shower, he happened to see something wrong with her. He immediately walked to her side and held her hand. He raised his eyes as the doorbell sounded.

iris……

In an instant, Huo Qingsui's eyes were extremely dark.

Zuo Yi...

"I'll do it..."

"It's okay, open the door." Xia Wan interrupted him, took a deep breath, and then gave him a ok smile.

Without waiting for his response, she raised her hand to open the door.

"I'll do it." Huo Qingsui held her and opened the door.

The doorbell stopped instantly.

A strange but very young face appeared in sight.

"What's the matter?" Huo Qing's cold voice sounded.

The waiter's body was uncontrollably stiff, and when he met Huo Qingsui's bottomless eagle eyes, he suddenly felt a chill rising from behind.

That aura...

He was a little chilling inexplicably.

"Mr. Huo...Mr. Huo," the waiter suppressed his fear and spoke out loud, then hurriedly looked at Xia Wan beside him, as if he was excited as if he had seen a savior, "Miss Xia...Miss Xia, your flower!"

He hurriedly handed over.

There was no answer in summer evening.

"Miss Xia?" The waiter was suddenly at a loss.

Huo Qing then became cold several degrees with the coldness around him, which was enough to make people feel heart-free.

"Take it back." He spoke, and every word was comparable to the cold wind of Siberia.

The waiter's face turned pale immediately.

"Miss Xia..." He didn't dare to look at Huo Qingsui, but just stared at Xia Wan, trembling with his lips and insisted on finishing his words, "Miss Xia...Miss Xia, this is a flower sent by Mr. Zuo to give you. He... He said that you welcome you to Ancheng. In addition, he also said that you wish your eyes brighter."

Re-ming...

Xia Wan suddenly looked straight at him!

That madman...

He actually knows?!

The waiter was suddenly startled and almost cried: "Miss Xia, you... your flowers..."

"I won't want it." Xia Wan paused word by word.

Huo Qing said coldly: "I threw it away."

After saying that, he hugged Xia Wan's shoulder and wanted to take her in.

"Miss Xia!" The waiter did not give up and held his last sentence with fear under the great aura of the two of them on the other side. "Mr. Zuo said...If you don't accept it... he will give you a bouquet of flowers every ten minutes until... until you accept it."

After saying tremblingly, he begged with a sad face: "I will... Miss Xia, please accept it, don't make us embarrassed, okay? Please, Miss Xia..."

Xia Wan laughed angrily after suddenly stopping.

Looking up, she looked at the man beside her.

The next second, she turned around, looked at the waiter expressionlessly, and asked, "His one of them personally?"

Hearing the looseness of her words, the waiter wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and shook his head and said, "No... no, it was sent by a young lady."

Female?

Xia Wan guessed who it was.

"Where are hers?"

"If we didn't come up, our hotel has regulations that strangers cannot come up."

Didn't come up?

Xia Wan sneered.

She didn't believe it, she was sure that Zuo Yi's subordinate should be watching this scene somewhere on this floor.

She pulled her lips slightly and asked, "Does it be enough if I just accept this bouquet of flowers?"

"Yeah!" The waiter focused on the key points.

Xia Wan turned her head, smiling, and her voice deliberately raised a little: "I accepted it, it's mine? I won't bother me anymore? Flowers will also be with me?"

The waiter thought about it, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded: "Yes, Miss Xia."

"good."

The waiter was overjoyed: "Ms. Xia!"

Xia Wan didn't say anything, but just silently took the dazzling iris in his arms, and then she handed the flower to Huo Qingsui.

Huo Qing naturally understood what she meant.

He took the flower with a faint smile. He glanced coldly, and then, under the gaze of the waiter, walked straight to a trash can a few steps away from the corridor.

then……

He raised his hand and threw it on at will.

"Mr. Huo?!" The waiter opened his eyes wide and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Huo Qingsui casually met his gaze: "The flowers are delivered, you can leave now. Tell your hotel manager that next time, this hotel can be replaced tonight, do you understand?"

It was obviously a very gentle sentence, but somehow, the waiter heard it and felt that he could not stop being afraid.

"Why don't you leave?"

"Yes...yes!" He suddenly realized what he meant. The waiter looked pale and could no longer care about anything. He turned around and left.

Huo Qing withdrew his gaze and returned to the door and held Xia Wan's hand.

“Go in.”

Xia Wan turned his head meaningfully and looked at a corner not far away, then raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and smiled sweetly: "Okay."

Soon, the door was closed.

In the corridor outside the door, the waiter walked very fast and almost ran away in panic, as if something terrible behind him was chasing him, so when he suddenly saw Yuan Zi, he was almost scared to death.

"Yuan...Sister Yuan..."

Yuan Zi looked at him angrily: "Look at your promising prospect!"

"I……"

"Okay," Yuan Zi interrupted him with a sneer, "I have seen it all, your mission has been completed."

The waiter still looked in a terrifying look. When he heard her words, he couldn't help but frown: "Then...will you still give the next flowers? Mr. Yi said..."

"Need not."

"Can……"

"No, but." In the shadow, Yuan Zi's eyes were covered with mockery and jealousy, "Since you have accepted it, what to do is her business. I will tell him the truth after Yi Shao."

"Okay." The waiter nodded, trying to say something, but when he thought of Huo Qingsui's face that could not be seen through just now, he still felt like falling into the ice library, "Sister Yuan, then... I'll go down."

"Go."

"Um."

The waiter took a deep breath and left immediately.

Yuan Zi stood there, staring at the bunch of iris thrown in the trash can, and an unspeakable feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

a long time.
To be continued...