i want to send you a bouquet of flowers

In the past days, this day was just the most ordinary day in Li Jian's daily life. Maybe he went to class, read a book, maybe went to have a big meal, and nothing special.

But this year, an accident made him meet Mr. Mu, and this day became different.

Li Jian got up early, after washing up, opened the door, and slipped out, leaving only a note on the table, indicating that she was going out, and told Mu Zhaoyan not to worry.

At this time in the past, if Mr. Mu made breakfast, he would not have woken up—none of them mentioned that Li Jian's feet were completely healed, and he could leave Mu Zhaoyan's house. This seemed to be a tacit understanding, Li Jian likes it.

But today, Li Jian wanted to take the initiative to go home. As for why, it was a long-planned surprise.

But before going home, I have to go shopping first.

After buying all the necessary things, it was almost noon.Li Jian had a simple lunch and started today's plan.

It's been a long time since I touched these delicate and cute gadgets, but when Li Jian picked them up one by one, she didn't feel a trace of unfamiliarity.

In Mu Zhaoyan's house, everything was complete, but one time he originally wanted to bake cookies for Mr. Mu, but because of his inconvenient legs and feet, he almost made a big embarrassment in front of Mu Zhaoyan.

In the end it becomes:

"How much milk to put?" Mu Zhaoyan looked at the milliliters on the milk box, very uncertain, his hands that usually wouldn't shake when signing billions of dollars in contracts, trembled a little now, "All? "

"All?" Li Jian swallowed a blueberry, "If it's all, we can only have milk noodle soup today."

After a pause, Mu Zhaoyan said solemnly: "The noodle soup is still delicious with salt."

"Let me take a look." Li Jian looked at the approximate amount, "It's about a third of it."

"Listen to you."

Mu Zhaoyan was wearing an apron. The apron belonged to Li Jian. There were clouds on it. Although it wasn't ugly, it was quite out of harmony. Coupled with his seriousness, it looked like that. There was a faint sense of humor in his expression.

Li Jian supported her face with her hands, admiring the "pleasing to the eye" of this scene.

The soft aroma of the ingredients quietly spread throughout the house, and Li Jian looked at Mr. Mu who was busy inside, and suddenly felt a kind of quiet and leisurely time.

Mu Zhaoyan was putting the baking pan in the oven with his upper body bowed, his body stretched into a beautiful curve, when the sunlight hit him, a thin line of light appeared, as if he himself was shining.

I really like this guy.

Li Jian thought.

He silently watched with eyes full of emotion.

Then......

"Mr. Mu, don't adjust the temperature so high! It will burn!"

Thinking of these interesting little things, the corners of Li Jian's mouth curled into a big smile. He also did not expect that Mr. Mu is really cute enough in some aspects, he can bake wings but not biscuits.I like sweets, but I also like to have enough acid in it, so when I put dried cranberries, I pretended to accidentally put down a lot of them, and they are full of them. It must not be cranberry biscuits but cranberry biscuits when baked. cute.

Making a cake is not easy or simple, and the complexity of the steps is far beyond that of a biscuit.The last time I made it was for Shi Fan's birthday.

Slowly melt the butter in water, add the yogurt that has been brought to room temperature and stir. There are many broken blueberries in the yogurt, then add the egg yolk and mix well, sift in the low-gluten flour and cornstarch, and then stir the egg yolk paste evenly, etc. wait wait wait.

The preliminary preparations were tedious, but when the cake was put in the oven, Li Jian's heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction.

Although this is already a yogurt cake, Li Jian decided to spread a thin layer of cream on it. The cream is a thick animal cream. Although it is delicious, it is not greasy. Fruits with a slightly sour taste, neutral taste, and delicious.

Although it was baked by myself, it was all done by hand, and Li Jian was very satisfied with the result.Although it is not so beautiful or cute, it can be seen, at least it can be eaten.

Putting the cake into the prepared container, and putting ice packs on the outside of the container to cool down, Li Jian tidied up the house and prepared to go back to Mr. Mu.

Three o'clock in the afternoon is not too late.

After putting down the cake, Li Jian thought about it, and still sent a text message to Mu Zhaoyan.

"Mr. Mu, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Mu Zhaoyan replied almost instantly:

"Back."

Seeing this news, Li Jian was relieved, if Mr. Mu had other arrangements tonight, how embarrassing he would be.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home. ^^."

"Pay attention to rest, don't cook, I'll do it when I come back."

This is how Mu Zhaoyan replied to the text message.

Li Jian didn't object but sent a "hmmm".

There is a very good flower shop nearby. The owner of the flower shop is a Chinese woman, a very temperamental woman. The decoration style of the flower shop makes it the first time I saw it. Li Jian is a coffee shop there. When I walked in, I saw that it was full of seemingly random flowers, but it took a lot of thought to arrange the flowers before I realized that this is a flower shop.

Li Jian went there to buy flowers several times, in order to decorate the too frigid interior of the house.After Mr. Secretary came several times, he said in amazement: "It feels like this house has changed a lot, but I can't tell where it has changed."

Because there are flowers.

Multi-headed roses are most suitable for simple home flower arrangements, and they don’t need too much foil to look good in a white porcelain vase; perfume lilies are placed in the living room, because there are cats at home, so the stamens are specially pinched out; as for Champagne roses are Li Jian's little thought, they are always placed by Li Jian in places that belong to Mu Zhaoyan, such as the study, such as the bedroom.

I have been here many times, and both the clerk and the boss already know Li Jian, and every time he comes to buy flowers, he will give him a small discount or give him a few more flowers.

"Welcome, do you need any flowers today?"

The employee is an international student, also of Chinese descent, who works here. Every time he sees Li Jian, he blushes and his heart beats, but Li Jian is very self-aware. It's not that he likes him, but...

Not a single flower is not beautiful, they always carry people's expectations, carry people's emotions, and then convey this emotion well.

"A bouquet of champagne roses, 21, and eleven lily-of-the-valleys?"

"Yes." The clerk agreed reflexively, and then said that the gap was wrong, "21 flowers? Are you giving it away? It's a bit expensive."

The price of champagne roses is on the high side this season, and this florist also takes a high-quality route, so a bunch of them costs a lot of money.

"Yes, as a gift." Li Jian was very frank, "Today is his birthday, and I want to surprise him."

"Wow! It's so romantic! I'm willing to spend money, but I'm willing to spend my time. It would be great if my boyfriend has half of you." The clerk covered his mouth and praised.

"I like him! If you like him, you must give him beautiful things!"

And I'm still chasing him, so I need to pay more attention!

"But." The clerk scratched his head, "I've never paired champagne roses with lily of the valley!"

"It's okay, I'll give you the picture, can you make a horse for me?"

Li Jian retrieved a picture from the phone album.

The clerk looked at him even more differently, full of deep envy and admiration in his eyes: "The person you like must be very happy."

"I hope he feels the same way."

Lily of the valley and champagne rose complement each other, one is light and light, the other is fragrant and bright, with lily of the valley leaves in the middle of the perfect company, the ingenious clerk packed a beautiful bouquet in no time.

Not exaggerated, but enough to feel the heart.

"It's so beautiful!" The clerk looked at the finished product in his hand and was full of pride. "You won't be charged for the handwork today! For the sake of being so good to the person you like, keep it like this!"

"Thank you." Li Jian took the flowers and thanked her with a smile.

Looking at her watch, Li Jian felt that it was almost time, and it was time to go back to cook. After paying the bill, she left the flower shop with the bouquet in her arms.

The clerk shook his head, and warned himself not to use this as a benchmark, otherwise he would have no place to be angry.

But unexpectedly found that there is money on the sofa where the guests usually sit on, which happens to be the money for the packaging manual fee and Li Jian's usual tips.

Li Jian was sitting in this position when she was waiting for her to settle the bill.

Holding the money, the clerk sighed deeply again: it really makes people more angry than others.