"Wow, I've been solo from my mother's womb, how come no one has ever chased me, it makes me jealous..."

Cheng Zhi ignored Shen Mingmei, turned her head and smiled helplessly at the rest of her colleagues.

"Perhaps it was sent by mistake?"

She spoke in a half-joking tone, giving everyone a step down and ending the topic at the same time.

But some people understood her intentions, but they didn't buy it.

"Miss Sending Flowers asked me clearly by name and surname, I only hate that my name is Cheng Zhi." Shen Mingmei smiled and expressed regret, her jealous eyes kept staring at Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi curled the corners of his lips meaninglessly, and said casually, "That's right."

Sit down and get ready to start working.

At this moment, Shen Mingmei started to boo.

"The expensive flowers are delivered in such a high-profile way, Miss Zhi, if you don't open them in public, wouldn't it be a waste of the suitor's heart? I'm quite curious about what it looks like inside."

"Sister Mingmei..." Lin Jiao wanted to remind her that it's working time now, and the supervisor is still not making too much noise.

He opened his mouth but was secretly warned.

She had no choice but to retract her chin, resentfully said nothing, and only looked at Cheng Zhi with embarrassing eyes.

Cheng Zhi gave her a reassuring look, then shook his head slightly.

Then facing Shen Mingmei, tapped the flower box with her slender fingers, "There are a lot of things to do, I have to work first, if you are curious, you can open it yourself, I don't care."

Lin Jiao found an opportunity, and hurried to help: "Ah, this is not good, it's a gift for Miss Xiao Zhi."

"That's right, I was joking, why does Miss Zhi Zhi take it seriously?"

Shen Mingmei smiled dryly, sat back in front of her computer, put the coffee cup in her hand aside heavily, and made a soft "dang" sound.

Cheng Zhi was the closest, so she heard it naturally.

But there was no disturbance in her heart, and she didn't intend to pay attention to it at all.

Putting away the flower box by herself, she seized the time to busy herself with the work in front of her.

During the lunch break, Cheng Zhi received a new message.

[Cui Yunshang: Do you like flowers?After much deliberation, I chose champagne rose, which is as elegant as you, and it can just convey my heart. 】

Cheng Zhi didn't know how to answer.

It's not about liking it or not, it's about should.

He really shouldn't have accepted Cui Yunshang's things.

As for what he wants to convey...

She knew it meant the language of flowers.

But she didn't dare to inquire at all.

Cheng Zhi was full of thoughts during the meal, until Lin Jiao came to talk to her.

And with this interruption, she forgot to reply to the message.

In the evening, after finishing a busy day and relaxing on the bed, she suddenly remembered the box of flowers that she forgot to bring back

And the same message as the love poem at noon.

What should I do?

Saying the refusal is too light and has little effect, and it is too heavy and unbearable.

While struggling, Cheng Zhi turned his head and looked to the side.

Cheng Wang was already fast asleep, his tender lips were slightly opened, his small fists were clenched into dough, and his chest and belly rose and fell gently, looking tender and weak.

She suddenly remembered Teacher Yao's words in the morning.

I can't imagine what it would be like for my baby to beat someone in anger.

Unconsciously, Huo Linyuan's angry look appeared in her mind.

Cold, dangerous, violent, and deadly...

Cheng Zhi gradually frowned, thinking, fortunately the baby has his own personality and temper.

Not as incompetent as her, nor as vicious and twisted as Huo Linyuan.

Thinking of this, she gradually fell asleep.

After all, Cui Yunshang failed to reply to the message.

The next day.

Cheng Zhi came to the company on time.

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