"Pretty good..." Wen Yaonan didn’t know why Shang Dongyuan suddenly asked such a nonsensical question?
Hearing this, Shang Dongyuan pondered for a mont and then said, "Order double the amount you ordered last ti, again."
"So many? What do you want to do?" Wen Yaonan’s eyes widened.
A grown man, what does he need so many roses for?
A rose bath?
Shang Dongyuan was already turning to leave, "To give to a woman."
Of course, when a man buys roses, it’s to give them to a woman.
"Oh..." Wen Yaonan responded, preparing to sit down, when a sudden realization hit him. He incredulously raised his head to look at Shang Dongyuan’s departing figure, exclaiming, "To give to a woman?! Jeez! Who have you got your eye on? You’re actually thinking of being romantic?"
...
His answer was naturally the empty room.
Shang Dongyuan got into the car by himself, his eyes and brows were filled with laughter, not hiding it at all.
Being romantic, huh?
There isn’t a woman in the world who wouldn’t want to receive roses.
He really couldn’t wait to see what expression that woman would have when she received these flowers.
The driver glanced back several tis through the rearview mirror, each ti seeing the young master in the back smiling like an idiot...
The driver was dumbfounded, was the young master sick?
How could he sit alone, smiling foolishly nonstop?
...
Chu Xiaoge saw Shang Dongyuan co back, then went to the hospital.
Chu Lianghua’s anesthesia had worn off, he woke up once in the middle, but was in poor spirits and went back to sleep for a while.
He woke up again a little later in the evening.
Li Li was afraid Chu Lianghua would get worked up again, so she gave the key to Chu Xiaoge, asking her to take Chuchu ho to get so washing clothes.
Chu Xiaoge also knew her father couldn’t see her right now, so she tried to avoid it as much as possible.
In the evening, she took Chuchu ho, ran the hot water, and the mother and daughter squeezed into one bathtub, filled with bubbles, feeling very comfortable.
"Close your eyes, we’re going to rinse!" Chu Xiaoge held the showerhead, ready to rinse the bubbles out of Chuchu’s hair.
"Okay!" Chuchu responded, quickly closing her eyes and exaggeratedly scrunching her entire face, afraid that bubbles would get into her eyes and make them hurt!
Chuchu’s round little face was already extrely cute, and now with this expression, she was just too adorable!
Chu Xiaoge couldn’t help but beco entranced...
This is her daughter, the daughter who has been with her for five years.
Even though there had been many unhappy things in life over the past five years, she had gotten through them and never complained.
Because heaven had given her such an adorable daughter.
She was truly selfish, wanting to always keep this lovely Chuchu by her side.
She had never ntioned Shang Dongyuan in front of Chuchu, nor did she intend to let Shang Dongyuan know that Chuchu was his daughter.
Let her be selfish like this...
She and Shang Dongyuan could never be together, so why go through the trouble?
In the mont Chu Xiaoge was daydreaming, Chuchu, growing impatient, closed her eyes and urged, "Mom, hurry up! Rinse the water..."
Called back to her senses by Chuchu’s voice, Chu Xiaoge smiled, pinched her little face, and started carefully washing her hair.
"Here we go. Chuchu’s hair is so beautiful, once it’s a little longer, you can wear braids!"
"Chuchu doesn’t want braids, Chuchu wants short hair!" Chuchu shook her head, saying cutely.
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