He angrily dialed the phone to Fu Hansheng.

At that time, Fu Hansheng had just separated from Shen Shifeng and was driving home by himself.

When the phone rang, he found that it was Wu Xuan who called and ignored it.

Wu Xuan called again persistently, and Fu Hansheng frowned and answered. Who knew that as soon as the phone was connected, Wu Xuan's loud curses sounded over there.

"Fu Hansheng, you bastard! Are you doing what people do? You...hello?"

But before Wu Xuan finished speaking, Fu Hansheng cut off the phone.

"Hold!"

Wu Xuan cursed and stubbornly pushed him over.

As a result, the mechanical sound of shutting down sounded, and Wu Xuan threw the phone out in anger.

Fu Hansheng had no idea that something bad happened to Lu Tingxue. He had even forgotten to ask Wu Xuan to pick up Lu Tingxue.

His mind is on Jiang Ke, and he always feels that although Jiang Ke has spoken to him, his tone is not good and he has not forgiven him at all.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he swept to a small flower shop on the side of the road.

After finding a location to park, I ran over.

"Please give me a bouquet of flowers."

He said to the two women who arranged flowers.

The man's sexy and charming voice sounded. The two looked up and saw a top handsome guy standing at the door. His cold temperament was out of place with the small flower shop. The two were stunned for a few seconds before they took their eyes away from Fu Hansheng.

"First... sir, we have a lot of things. Which one do you want? For mothers? And..."

"Give me your lover." Fu Hansheng said bluntly.

spouse?

I didn't expect that the handsome guy had already married early and was so affectionate.

Who knew that, but Fu Hansheng added, "I made my lover angry, what words are the best to be sorry for?"

The two clerks did not expect that this man was not only handsome, but also so gentle and considerate.

“No?”

Seeing that they were speechless, Fu Hansheng frowned unhappy.

“Yes, sir.”

"Yes, sir, Huang Meigui means apologizing. Our yellow roses were airlifted from Yunnan in the morning. Let's pack a bunch of them for you now?"

"Is this Huayu apologizing?"

"Yes, your wife is something that women will know at a glance."

“Very good, the packaging looks good.”

Fu Hansheng nodded with satisfaction, and saw that they had already started, and added, "Bring a bunch of big ones."

"Okay, sir, wait a minute, we pack a lot of flowers very quickly, but the more the better. It's too big, it's hard to get it. How about packing 99 flowers?"

The clerk said with a smile, choosing the most beautiful yellow rose in his hand. It would be a pity for such a handsome man to have an unhappy marriage.

You must help him win back his lover's heart.

"Yes." Fu Hansheng was very satisfied with the service of this store and nodded.

"Sir, this is your flower bag. Since you have given flowers, prepare a few thoughtful flowers and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

The clerk was extremely enthusiastic. Fu Hansheng took the flower and asked embarrassedly.

"What do women like to hear?"

Three minutes later, he frowned and walked out of the flower shop with his eyebrows and hugged the flowers.

"Oh my God, I can't even walk!"

"The key is that I'm still so affectionate. I can do such a husband!"

Behind him, the two female clerks began to discuss excitedly when they saw him walking away.

One of them couldn't help but take out his cell phone and looked at Fu Hansheng's back.

"Photo take a picture to commemorate!"

Fu Hansheng didn't notice someone taking pictures. He got into the car and silently recited a few numb words that the clerk taught him, and his brows became even tighter.

This flower looks good, Jiang Ke should like it, and he can't say anything even if he beats it to death.

After I got home and parked the car, I couldn't wait to carry the flower back to the bedroom with me.

Jiang Ke was sitting on the bed playing bridge with Xiao Baozi.

"Wow! Yellow Rose!"

Seeing Fu Hansheng coming in with Hua in, Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

Fu Hansheng didn't expect that the little bun was there too. The child saw him holding flowers stupidly. He gave up and glared at the little bun.

"It's almost time, hurry back to the room!"

"Dad, are you living in Vietnamese time..." Xiao Baozi pouted.

Xiao Baozi said, but jumped out of bed, creating an environment for the two of them very sensible.

"I'll go see my great-grandfather."

He walked out, turned around and shook his eyebrows at Fu Hansheng, making a victory gesture.

When the little bun went out, Fu Hansheng closed the door, cleared his throat, and then walked to the edge of the bed.

Who knew that when he had just walked to Jiang Ke, Jiang Ke looked down and walked towards the bathroom as if he hadn't seen him.

This is normal. It is not good if Fu Hansheng has coaxed him so many times. He has long since been impatient to leave with his sleeves.

But looking at Jiang Ke's side face, who was still wrapped in gauze, thinking about Chen Shifeng saying things that he couldn't take his face.

He hugged Huang Meigui again, strode to catch up, and blocked Jiang Ke.

"Doesn't it smell fragrant?"

He sent the flowers to Jiang Ke, but Jiang Ke took a step back.

"Don't it look good?"

Fu Hansheng looked at the bright yellow roses and were dotted by other unknown flowers and plants, and asked nervously.

Jiang Ke still didn't speak, lowered his eyes, covering his emotions, but refused to look at Fu Hansheng more.

"Jiang Ke, I was wrong. You know, I have a bad temper."

He said sincerely, but Jiang Ke still didn't raise his head and still lowered his eyebrows.

Fu Hansheng was anxious, and a tangle flashed in his eyes, and he began to recite what the clerk taught him.

"That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrance mist of the sutra hall, and suddenly heard the mantras in your chant. That month, I shook all the prayer drums, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips. That year, I kowtowed my head and crawled on the mountain road, not for the view of my audience, but just to stick to your warmth. In that life, I turned mountains, water, and pagodas, not for the next life, but to meet you on the way..."

Fu Hansheng's face was embarrassed, trying to make these numb words sound nicer to win Jiang Ke's forgiveness.

But the sound was cold, and those who didn't know thought it was a primary school student memorizing poetry.

This way, Jiang Ke couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips. She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Hansheng.

“Where did I learn it?”

There was still a smile between her eyebrows, and Fu Hansheng stepped forward in surprise.

"Well, do you know me? They are all taught by flower shop clerks. They said they had to say something when they delivered flowers so that they could achieve twice the result with half the effort."

He finished speaking with some embarrassment and forced the flower to Jiang Ke's hand.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Jiang Ke held the flowers, and the fragrance of yellow roses filled the room. Smelling these may really make women feel relaxed.

She looked at Fu Hansheng and asked, "Where did you drive just now?"

"Shi Feng will have a minor operation tomorrow. He is very scared and I can't go if I talk to me."
Chapter completed!