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Chapter 147 Harmony of the Harmony

Chapter 147: The harmony of the piano and the zither are updated

Author: Dongmuhe

Who else can I give it to?

After Xu Huiying finished speaking, Huo Minglou handed her one of the bunches, "Master's wife, this is for the teacher. Please find a bottle to raise it with water."

"Oh, it looks so beautiful, it's so fragrant..." Xu Huiying took it, smelled it, and then looked at him with a smile and joked, "Who did that bunch of flowers give to?"

The hint in this sentence was too strong. As long as you have no brain problems, you can hear it. Song Hongguo began to feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and she had the urge to snatch the door.

However, Huo Minglou did not give her a chance to escape. He walked towards her, still with that face, as handsome as the gods. But at this moment, he was gone from the coldness and alienation he used to be, and his expression was somewhat unnatural, even though he tried hard to pretend.

Calm and calm, but as soon as you open your mouth, you can still hear a little nervousness and embarrassment. Even his slightly red ears revealed his embarrassment, "Send it to you."

Just two words, it made him say it in a mess.

In my mind, the system began to scream excitedly, "Ahhhh, please accept it quickly. The male god will go to cut the flowers for you with his own hands and bandage them up. It's so romantic and so good at flirting..."

Song Hongguo looked at the flower handed to her, hesitated for a moment before taking it as if she was calm, said "thank you" calmly, and then calmly offered to say goodbye.

She can't stay anymore.

Seeing this, Xu Huiying knew it. She had been a matchmaker many times and was already very experienced. So she smiled and said, "Hongguo is going to go back to the department? Minglou, you go to see me and your teacher to see me off."

"Need not……"

"We are not an outsider, so don't be polite to him. Let him send him off. I'm here to watch it. Minglou, you don't have to hurry back. You can come back after dinner outside."

Huo Minglou glanced at her and replied, "Okay."

Song Hongguo, “…”

Don't always look at her face.

Xu Huiying took her to the door, and then took her hand and said intimately, "Hongguo, if you have time, come to Minglou for dinner, I will make braised pork for you to eat."

Huo Minglou followed closely, "The braised pork made by his teacher's wife tasted very good."

What else could Song Hongguo say besides nodding?

Although she did want to try it with him, she still felt like she was on the shelves at this moment.

The system spoke, "You are not forced to go to Liangshan, don't think about it, and don't vent your anger on my male god. People at this time are so enthusiastic and like to be matchmakers. When they see a man and a woman, they can't help but see a suitable condition.

If you want to match it, it’s not because my male god is using tricks or tricks to you, and deliberately pushing your army in front of them.”

Song Hongguo sneered, "If you don't say it, I didn't think so much."

system,"……"

It turns out that what it said is redundant?

The two of them left one after another, about two meters away, and were in the hospital, with people coming and going, and they were too close, and they would inevitably be gossiped about.

She was holding the basket in one hand and the flowers in the other, which was quite conspicuous.

Not to mention, there is a handsome guy at the level of a male god.

After leaving the ward building and crossing a path with few people, Huo Minglou found the opportunity to speak, "Doctor Song, thank you for coming to see the teacher today."

Song Hongguo slowed down and turned to look at him. He didn't want to make him misunderstand. He hesitated for a moment and said frankly, "...I didn't come because of you."

Huo Minglou smiled when he heard this, "I know, the teacher told me yesterday that he and your adoptive father knew each other many years ago. I didn't expect you to be assigned to work in a factory hospital. It's also fate."

Song Hongguo couldn't catch this for a moment and was silent.

The atmosphere was about to become awkward, but Huo Minglou asked, "Do you like this flower?"

Song Hongguo nodded.

Huo Minglou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Hongbing told me that giving lesbian flowers is far more like giving other gifts, and even if it is questioned for sincerity."

"Um?"

Seeing that she was puzzled, Huo Minglou was real. "Hongbing said that when a lesbian receives flowers, he will think that a male comrade is reluctant to spend money, so he will use flowers to fool him."

Song Hongguo understood, and I have to say that the kind of doubt he said was not unusual at all. In his previous life, it was too common to send flowers, but it seemed a bit out of place at the moment. Few people have this idea.

After all, it is not suitable for eating or drinking. As for romance, what is romance? It is not as good as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. It is more realistic to give two steamed buns than this.

The system asked excitedly at this time, "You are not that vulgar, are you?"

Before he could answer, Huo Minglou asked her, "Do you have such doubts?"

Song Hongguo asked back, "What would you do if I had such doubts?"

Huo Minglou pondered for a moment and said uncertainly, "Then I will give you other precious gifts to prove that I am not willing to spend money, nor is it to fool you with money?"

Upon hearing this, Song Hongguo held her smile tightly, stared at him and asked, "Then if I accepted the precious gift you gave me, how would you think of me? Will you feel vulgar reality?"

Huo Minglou shook his head, "I will feel a little regretful."

"Pity?"

"Well, I hope we can be like-minded and have consistent certain ideas and opinions, so that we will get along with each other in the future, there will be less conflicts and troubles."

"So, the two you are looking forward to dating is..."

"The zither and zither sound together, and we will support each other."

After he finished speaking, he blushed, but his eyes were not dodging and his expression was very serious.

Song Hongguo took a deep breath to resist his ever-time temptation of beauty. "What if I can't do it? What would you do if some of our ideas and opinions differ?"

Huo Minglou thought about it and said seriously, "If it is a small difference, such as the level of sending flowers, I will follow your preferences. Although there are some regrets, there will be no grudges. There will be a bigger difference.

I will discuss with you to see if there is a compromise. If I really can't convince you, then I will choose to respect your decision. Unless it involves the differences between the country and moral bottom line, it will be difficult for me to compromise.

I will stick to my beliefs.”

His answer could be said... she was very satisfied.

She doesn't like men to listen to women in everything, and they don't have any opinions or self-centeredness. Let's not say whether such men are cowardly or not, at least they will make her feel stressed. Of course, she doesn't like machismos, and she always does.

He asked women to obey and regarded women as vassals, so Huo Minglou's answer was closest to her ideal answer.

It was really a surprise to her.

When she was happy, she became much more honest and said with a smile, "I like the flowers you gave me very much. In my opinion, whether the gift is precious or not depends on how much money it is, but on the heart."

Upon hearing this, Huo Minglou's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Song Hongguo nodded.
Chapter completed!
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