Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

The flower delivery person was holding a large bouquet of flowers, and with difficulty he raised his head from behind.

Ye Erruo looked very bad. It was already ninety o'clock in the evening and he was sending flowers? Is it over yet? Didn’t you deliver it once today? ?

"Miss Ye Erruo?" Mo Jiangye stared at the bouquet of flowers and said dangerously.

"Yes, I see you are coming out of the manor. You should know Miss Ye Erruo, right? If you don't, I'm sorry to bother you."

Just as Ye Erruo was about to speak, Mo Jiangye squeezed her hand and interrupted what she wanted to say.

"Who sent it?" he asked softly.

The person who sent the flowers looked at the order: "Sorry, there is no information about the person who placed the order. Someone has sent flowers here before, and they were all for Miss Ye Erruo. It's just that the person who sent the flowers today has something to do tonight. He asked me to come over, and he said just ask Xiaomei, the servant here."

Ye Erruo's face could not be darker: "I am Ye Erruo."

The flower delivery boy was startled: "Are you Miss Ye Erruo?"

"yes!"

"That's just right. Please sign here." With that said, he took out a small notebook and a pen and sent them to Ye Erruo.

"I don't know the person who sent the flowers. I can't sign these flowers."

"Oh, are you refusing the visa like before? If you are refusing the visa, I will leave first."

Ye Erruo: "..."

Like before? Refuse to sign?

Mo Jiangye's face was gloomy: "Stop!"

He took the small book in his hand and signed in big words: "I wonder who placed the order?"

"Ah~ yes, I just read the note. Someone paid more than one million in cash at our flower shop before and just sent a bouquet of flowers every day. Okay, let's go first." He said as he Give the flowers to Mo Jiangye.

Mo Jiangye sneered: "Really?"

"Male or female?"

"I don't know about this." The flower delivery person collected the receipt and got into the car and left.

Ye Erruo felt complicated and glanced at Mo Jiangye next to her. There were thousands of grass and mud horses running through her mind. She had agreed to only send one bouquet of flowers a day? Did you send two bunches to Mao today? And it’s already midnight! ! on purpose? ?

"I don't know about this!" Ye Erruo said seriously.

Mo Jiangye let go of her hand and looked down at the large bouquet of bright red roses in his arms. There were at least nine hundred and ninety-nine roses.

He held the rose and glanced at her: "Don't know?"

Ye Erruo responded truthfully: "Someone has indeed sent flowers before, but I have never signed for them."

Mo Jiangye pulled his lips and chuckled, then threw the flower to the ground, pulled her and stepped over it.

Order flowers for a million dollars from a florist? Send a bunch every day? Um? Who cares about his person?

With an unhappy look on his face, he and she walked out of the door without saying a word and strode forward, not knowing where they were going.

And Ye Erruo followed him silently, glancing at him from time to time, paying attention to his emotions.

"Bang~" His footsteps suddenly stopped, and Ye Erruo bumped into him.

"..."

"Who gave it to you?" he asked word by word.

Send roses, huh, man?

"I told you I don't know." Ye Erruo was helpless.

He looked her up and down, and Ye Erruo's heart felt cold: "What's wrong?"

Mo Jiangye scooped her up into his arms and continued walking with her.

The woman he likes should not be underestimated! It's just that he wanted to see if the other party had the ability and ability to provoke his woman.

"Keep all the flowers sent from now on." He said quietly.