A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

"You're still the first woman to call me a scumbag." Young Master Li's breath was right next to Luo Qingkong's ear, and her ears itch after a few words.

Then there was a period of silence. Luo Qingkong was still very sad about today's incident, but she knew that there would be no good results if she said such a thing, not to mention that this man didn't care about her feelings at all. He will only ask her to show face to Young Master Zuli.

Laughing softly, Luo Qingkong didn't bother to pay attention to Young Master Li, and turned her face away.

"Who sent those flowers?" Li Shaojue leaned closer and asked softly.

There is a touch of tenderness in the words.

Luo Qingkong shook her head, no matter how gentle Li Shaojue is, she will never trust this man again, she just cares about her own interests, what kind of a good person he can be, although she knew him before, but she still does it time and time again I believed Young Master Li.

"Say."

With a cold voice, Young Master Li stared at Luo Qingkong.

"You're really boring, have I restrained you? Since it's a marriage, it should be fair." Luo Qingkong roared loudly.

In just a few minutes, Luo Qingkong had already yelled at him for the second time.

The eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, Luo Qingkong glanced at him, looked at him and said in a low voice: "If I knew, I wouldn't be in your arms."

Li Shaojue was a little annoyed, he let Luo Qingkong go, allowing her to leave the office.

When the door closed, Young Jue Li picked up the phone from the table.

Lin Yuanyuan, who was standing not far away, heard the sound and poked her head out from a corner.

Seeing Luo Qingkong walk out of the office with a sullen face, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, it seemed that her plan had succeeded.

Lin Yuanyuan, who had never been able to get in between the two of them, was unwilling to be squeezed out like this, and even more unwilling to watch Luo Qingkong's success all the way to sit in the position of Mrs. Li, thinking in her heart how she could show Luo Qingkong some color.

Lin Yuanyuan has been inquiring about what the relationship between the two of them has developed, but who can really say clearly about this kind of closed door.

In a fit of rage, Lin Yuanyuan came up with such a way to send Luo Qingkong an anonymous bouquet of flowers to publicly express her admiration. In this way, even if the relationship between the two is good, with Li Shaojue's temper, she will definitely not take it easy. tolerate this kind of thing.

"Luo Qingkong, I want to see what you said, which one is true and which one is false." Lin Yuanyuan said, clenching her fists tightly.

It was just a bouquet of flowers, and in just one morning, it spread throughout the entire floor of the company, and everyone who saw Luo Qingkong would ask, "Miss Luo, your flowers are very beautiful."

It sounded like a compliment, but Ke Luo Qingkong sounded like a satire on her.

Sitting on the sofa in the office, Luo Qingkong kept pressing her temples: "It's really too bad, how could it be like this."

"Clear sky, maybe you think too much, just think about such a large bouquet of flowers, everyone is watching on the way over, so it's nothing to ask." Wei Yudie looked at Luo Clear sky comforted.

"Although I said that, I still sound a little uncomfortable. You know, I'm married, and everyone doesn't know me very well, but it's not a good thing for these words to spread to Young Master Li."

Thinking of Li Shaojue's dark face just now, Luo Qingkong said helplessly.

Obviously he didn't want to pay attention to that man's thoughts, but he still thought about it unknowingly.

"Ah, I'm really fed up. I don't want to think about it anymore. Let me calm down." Luo Qingkong said, shaking her head vigorously.

Just as she was shaking her head, the door of the office was knocked open.

"Hello, Miss Luo, please sign for your flowers." A man in a black suit said while looking at Luo Qingkong in the office.

"what?"

The unanimous voice in the office also surprised the man who delivered the flowers.

"Isn't this the project director's office?" The man said, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the sign on the door: "It's here, there's nothing wrong with it."

Wei Yudie nodded, pointed to Luo Qingkong who was beside her and said, "This is Miss Luo."

"Here are your flowers, please sign for them." The man smiled, stepped forward, and handed out a list.

Luo Qingkong hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the pen.

He is just a delivery person, and it is meaningless to embarrass him here, so let's sign it first, otherwise standing here will attract more attention.

There was a swishing sound, and then a dot was pressed behind the name with a pen.

"Okay, Miss Luo, I wish you happiness every day." Wearing white gloves, the man took the pen and paper, bowed close to ninety degrees, and sent his sincere blessings to Luo Qingkong.

Afterwards, the man left, and went back and forth many times, until the whole office was surrounded by bright red roses, Wei Yudie's jaw could no longer close: "Clear sky, this is too much."

From a visual inspection, it is said that [-] roses are few. How is this a flower gift? Could it be that a rose garden is loose?
"Who gave this?" Wei Yudie murmured.

Until the last man, sweating profusely, handed a bouquet with a card to Luo Qingkong.

The words "Young Master Li" were written at the end of this card, and Luo Qingkong felt his eyes go dark: This is not a dream, is it?

In the morning, he questioned me because of the bouquet of flowers on the table, but now because of what I said, is it possible to make a whole room full of flowers?

Think about it, this is really Young Master Li's character.

"Young Master Li."

These three words came out of Luo Qingkong's mouth one by one.

Lin Yuanyuan didn't expect that Shaojue Li's angry attitude was that he gave flowers to Luo Qingkong's entire office unconvinced, and he didn't know where to get them when he opened the door.

"Qingkong, what's going on?" Lin Yuanyuan was at a loss looking at the flowers all over the place.

Originally, he came here to mock Luo Qingkong, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Ah, young master, I am a little annoyed by the bouquet of flowers in the daytime."

Seeing Lin Yuanyuan, Luo Qingkong's tone relaxed a lot, he smiled, and put on a helpless look.

"Young Lord?" Lin Yuanyuan couldn't believe it.

But the flowers under her feet are much better than the bunch she bought in the morning, both in terms of variety and appearance. It feels like an imported bouquet. It is a bit reliable to say that Young Master Li bought it.

"Well, I said I don't like these things. I don't know who bought the bouquet of flowers during the day. Who knew that he secretly prepared these behind my back."

She said she didn't want to, but she felt a burst of pride in her heart, Luo Qingkong narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.