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President Shang is indeed not that rascal, because that night, Shen Hanhan put the bouquet of roses on Shi Muran's bedside.

Shi Muran: "..."

Shen Hanhan explained: "Oh, Shang Bai sent it."

Shi Muran: "What do you mean?"

Shen Hanhan tried to explain clearly: "This afternoon, when I passed by the flower shop, I saw Shang Bai come out angrily with a bouquet of roses in his hand, it was strange——"

Shen Hanhan shook his head, recalling the scene when he saw Shang Bai in the afternoon, he shivered with cold.

At that time, he couldn't resist asking the Bingshan CEO curiously: "Ah, Shang Bai, who are you going to give the rose to, are you—"

"No", Shang Bai interrupted him seriously, "Give it to someone who is going to date later."

Having said that, he threw the rose to Shen Hanhan: "However, he doesn't like it, so you can deal with it."

Then, so, Shen Hanhan took the flowers back to Shi Muran, and behind the back of his family's scoundrel Jing Qihao.

Shi Muran was stunned: "Then you look at the disposal, what are you going to do for me?"

Shen Hanhan had a clear look, and a smile of unknown meaning was split at the corner of his mouth.

From that day on, Shi Muran received a bouquet of roses every day.

Shang Bai will come to the flower shop at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he will ask Shi Muran to pick the hottest red roses, and then, miraculously, the roses will pass through Shen Hanhan's hands and then transferred to Shi Muran There.

Half a month later, Shi Muran's shabby little room was filled with roses, and he felt that sooner or later he would be overwhelmed by the roses in this room and become homeless.

So, when Shang Bai stepped over to buy flowers again, he finally couldn't hold back, and whispered to the president with a lot of confidence: "Mr. Shang, that, can you stop buying roses—" give them to me.

The president was puzzled: "What rose?"

"For Shen Hanhan... roses."

"Oh, give it to him, what's your opinion?"

Shi Muran: But, it's all here with me.

Shang Bai raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "Then, I don't want to buy roses, but I want the annual plant in your hand."

Shi Muran: What?

Yes, in the end, the president left again holding a large bouquet of year-round flowers.

That night, Shen Hanhan pushed Shi Muran's door away cursingly, with sparks in his eyes: "Shang Bai must have lost his mind. All these years, he just knew how to earn money, so he probably used up his brain. Send someone Xiao, Bai, and Hua!"

Shen Hanhan was so angry that he didn't care who the flower ended up in, but it was true that it had to go through his medium.

"Of course, here I am." Shen Hanhan put the flower in Shi Muran's arms, "You, alas, you are fine, please advise Shang Bai to have a look at his brain."

Shi Muran sighed helplessly in his heart.

Shen Hanhan turned and left. Before he reached the door of his house, he saw a tall figure standing there like a wall.

Shen Hanhan was startled: "Qi Hao?"

Shadow let out a muffled "hmm", as if he was very unhappy.

"What the hell are you doing there!"

"I just saw you holding a bouquet of flowers."

Shen Hanhan: Someday I will hold a bouquet of flowers.

And one day he won't be jealous because of this, so Shen Hanhan didn't care, and went straight into the house.

Half an hour later, Qi Hao was still standing there, motionless.

Shen Hanhan was annoyed: "You idiot, are you feeding mosquitoes outside!"

Qi Hao ignored him.

"No, what happened to you today?" Shen Hanhan had no choice but to walk beside him and asked strangely.

Qi Hao hugged Shen Hanhan back into his arms, and sighed in his ear: "Han Han, I don't like you accepting other people's flowers."

Shen Hanhan's heart moved, and his voice softened: "Didn't you say it, it's for Shi Muran."

"But it won't work if it's in your hands, no matter who he sent it to, I really... can't bear it."

"Then you are really stingy."

Qi Hao pulled his chin and pressed a passionate kiss on his lips: "I don't want others to think about my wife, why am I being stingy?"

Shen Hanhan was taken aback: "Don't, how dare I let President Shang think about it."

He's just stubborn, and it's not that he hasn't seen Qi Hao's performance these days, and he deeply feels that this matchmaker must never be a matchmaker.

So, when he once again received the enviable...little white flower from everyone, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The colleagues around me curiously stretched out their heads to look at the card: "Hey, you're still anonymous, Han Han, which rich man has taken a fancy to you, sending flowers every day, so affectionate."

Shen Hanhan was so angry that his teeth ached. He immediately hugged the flowers and went to find the affectionate rich man without looking back.

It was about an hour's journey from the small town to Shengcheng. Shen Hanhan really didn't know why he went to buy this bouquet of flowers in person every day, but refused to stay in the flower shop.

Momojiji, indecisive, he is annoying to look at, really wants to chase Shi Muran back, but throws off his sleeves and chases after him, what a bad idea it is to harm others every day!

As soon as he arrived at the place, Shen Hanhan wanted to see Shang Bai regardless of the security guards and secretary's obstruction.

The president who was on the phone in the office frowned and ordered: "Let him in."

A few minutes later, Shen Hanhan aggressively pushed open the door, but as soon as his eyes met Shang Bai, his anger died down.

No way, who made the other party a top Alpha.

Shang Bai raised his head, expressionless: "What's the matter?"

Shen Hanhan's tongue knotted for a while: "Boss Shang, you, what are you talking about?"

With a final stomp, she complained loudly: "You said you want to get Ranran back, you want to build your own home, why are you tearing down other people's homes for no reason!"

Shang Bai tilted his head: "?"

Shen Hanhan: "It's fine if you send roses, but what do you mean by sending little white flowers? Who are you cursing!"

"Well, that's what I said."

After everyone said that, Shen Hanhan had no choice but to leave lazily.

But the effect was immediate. After that, President Shang never went to the flower shop again.

While Shi Muran was disappointed, he finally took a breath, it should have been like this long ago, the two of them shouldn't be involved anymore.

A few days later, Shi Muran found a small truck and transported all the flowers in the room back to Sister Lan's flower shop.

When Shen Hanhan and Qi Hao helped put the bouquets of red roses back on the shelf, Sister Lan's eyes lit up, and she felt that being a business president would make a lot of money.

Shen Hanhan glanced at the smiling Shi Muran, and suddenly became annoyed, he seemed to have broken the only chord between Shang Bai and Shi Muran.

"However, it's true that Shang Bai hasn't come to look for you these days?"

Shi Muran paused for a moment: "No", after thinking about it, he said again: "What is he here for, he shouldn't have come here in the first place."

Shen Hanhan felt distressed beyond words: "Of course..."

Shi Muran turned around lightly, with calm and natural eyes: "Okay, it's okay, don't worry about it."

However, everyone underestimated President Shang's face, his thoughts are so deep that even Shi Muran may not be able to guess them clearly.

Before eight o'clock, Sister Lan urged Shi Muran: "You go back first, I'll clean up the shop, I've been busy all day, you must be tired."

Shi Muran shook his head lightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he still changed his overalls and prepared to leave. If he didn't leave, Sister Lan would have to chatter a few more words.

Sister Lan was holding a bouquet of year-round flowers, and handed it to him casually: "Of course, it's always someone's kindness, so you should keep a bouquet anyway."

Shi Muran took it with eloquence, his eyes sparkling.

Just like that, he took the last bouquet of flowers from the man and got on the bus.

The pace of life in the small town is very slow, quiet and peaceful, which is the main reason why Shi Muran stayed here for three years. Besides, he really has nowhere to go.

After Shi Muran got off the bus, he looked up at the star-studded night sky, and all the emptiness of the day dissipated.

The living conditions in the small town are a bit simple, but it is an extremely luxurious thing to be able to see the stars every day.

People in small towns pay great attention to health preservation, eat early and go to bed early. At this time, there are basically thousands of lights, and the whole family gathers around the table to eat dinner.

At first, he will feel lonely, but after a long time, it will feel less.

In short, whether it is painful or not, no one is waiting for him to go home.

Shi Muran would step on the starlight every day, hold the moonlight falling on his shoulders, and walk on the way home in a comfortable mood.

It's just that today is different, he has an extra bunch of annual ponchos in his hand.Not far away, there were also people waiting for him to go home.

When Shi Muran saw the figure of that person, the year-long awning in his hand slipped to the ground.

Uncertainly, he asked in astonishment to the Alpha who was approaching him step by step: "Shang Bai?"

Alpha let out a deep "hmm", picked up the annual veil on the ground, and put it back in his hand: "Who gave it to you?"

"You sent it."

Shang Bai curled his lips in satisfaction: "That must be taken care of."

Shi Muran's nostrils immediately got a strong smell of alcohol, he frowned slightly, and asked the man with red eyes in front of him: "Have you been drinking?"

Shang Bai replied bluntly: "Drink it."

Seeing his delirious appearance, Shi Muran worried, "How much did you drink?"

"A lot, a lot." Shang Bai suddenly approached him, and when he spoke, his hot breath hit his eyelashes, "More than when you gave me my birthday."

"Why do you drink so much?" Shi Muran asked again.

Shang Bai leaned his head on his shoulder, almost muttering to himself: "Because, I want to use alcohol to do something that I dare not do when I am sober."

After he finished speaking, a strong and powerful smell of pheromone was released from his body, Shi Muran's feet couldn't help but soften, and he almost fell down.

Shen Hanhan, who was enjoying the cool at the side, was stimulated by the sudden pheromone, and walked towards Shi Muran angrily: "Damn, who is this, I started/feeling/came outside in the middle of the night, I—— "

The scolding stopped abruptly, and when he saw the person lying on Shi Muran's shoulder, he was so frightened that his steps froze.

"Han Han, which grandson is it, I... woo woo, eh~"

Shen Hanhan hurriedly covered Qi Hao's mouth, dragged him into the room: "Go back, we can't afford to mess with that grandson!"

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: Ruthless, ruthless enough, I just said that I am worthy of President Shang, this is not sending flowers, I am giving them to myself instead.