It was much more profitable than her exhausted journey to take pictures, but Lu Yining still confiscated it. She pressed the power button of her phone, and when the screen went dark, she put the phone back in her bag, "Doctor Tang, your money Are there too many flowers?"

The corners of Tang Mubai's mouth bent down, half-smile not smiling: "Can't I give money to my future girlfriend?"

"..."

This was the first time Tang Mubai had spoken so straightforwardly.

Lu Yining almost thought she heard it wrong, and after a few seconds, her ears scalded. Fortunately, she was no longer a young and ignorant little girl who could easily be deceived, so she was able to control her emotions and expressions. She pursed her lips tightly, her lips tensed for a few seconds, and then said, "You can donate money to those in need if you don't need it."

Brains can also be donated to those in need.

Of course, Lu Yining didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

Tang Mubai is really good-looking, no matter the shape of her eyes, nose or face, and even the curvature of her chin is unusually in line with Lu Yining's standard. One more look can make her addicted.

So after returning to China, even though the two of them met a lot more than she imagined, Lu Yining's eyes still didn't dare to stay on him for too long.

Same thing this time.

Lu Yining only glanced at him, then looked away, turned around and wanted to go, but as soon as he took a step, someone grabbed his wrist.

The temperature of the man's palm was slightly higher than that of her wrist, and the skin touched, like a fire, quickly spreading from Lu Yining's wrist, and within a few seconds, it spread to her nerve endings and then spread all over her limbs.

Lu Yining felt like his wrist was numb, otherwise how could he let him pull without breaking free?

The two stood like this for a few seconds, and finally it was Tang Mubai's first move. He didn't let go of Lu Yining's hand, but just grabbed her wrist and pulled it up, and then pushed the big bouquet of flowers in his hand. In his arms, he took her hand and fixed it.

In this way, Lu Yining hugged the bunch of flowers tightly.

Lu Yining didn't even say the words of refusal, when he heard the man speak again: "Some people say that one flower is too few, it's not like chasing girls."

After a pause, he said again: "So today it was replaced by this."

This bunch of flowers would have to be thirty or forty at least, plus the packaging weight was not small, it was heavy in her arms, Lu Yining's heart also sank, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.

There was a strong consciousness in his mind, encouraging himself to put the bunch of flowers back into his arms, but Lu Yining's hands didn't obey him at all, and he couldn't move.

These hands must be undercover agents sent by Tang Mubai.

Lu Yining took a breath, and the fragrance of flowers filled her nostrils, and she seemed to be suddenly enlightened after a hard day.

The woman in front of her lowered her head halfway, her eyelashes also drooped, her entire face was even more clean and white with the delicate red roses, Tang Mubai suddenly wanted to reach out and touch it.

It's just that the time hasn't come yet. His fingers moved, but he didn't lift them up. He stared at Lu Yining's slightly pursed mouth, and said in a low voice, "Then, Miss Lu, see you tomorrow."

Lu Yining was still in a distracted state and did not answer.

When he reacted, he raised his head again, and the figure of the man was no longer in front of him.

There was nothing around except the sound of vehicles passing by and honking their horns.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lu Yining had a bunch of real flowers in her hand, she would even think that everything just now was just her own imagination, Tang Mubai never appeared, and she never said those words to herself.

She lowered her head and stared at the bunch of flowers for a while.

The flower was obviously just inserted, none of the petals were withered, and there were still water droplets hanging on the leaves. If she moved, the water droplets would roll off the leaves.

What was the last sentence Tang Mubai said just now?

See you tomorrow.

Hmm... see you tomorrow.

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It took Lu Yining a long time to slowly digest the "spiritual incident" that happened to her today.

It wasn't until she got home that she sent Tang Mubai a WeChat message: [I don't like roses. 】

This is pure nonsense. There is no girl who doesn't like this kind of romantic flower, not to mention that all the perfumes Lu Yining uses are rose-scented.

Tang Mubai responded quickly to the news: [If you don't like it, throw it away. 】

Lu Yining replied very simply: [Okay. 】

Although he said so, of course Lu Yining didn't throw it away.

Not only did she not throw it away, but she also stood on tiptoe and took down the vase from the cupboard on the higher floor. If one was not enough, she took three and spread the flowers and inserted them.

After finishing everything and pouring the water in, Lu Yining remembered something, searched for a piece of news on the Internet, and forwarded the link to Tang Mubai.

The news is about a remote mountainous area in Yunnan. Lu Yining visited it once when he was collecting wind. That place is really poor, with poor geographical location and transportation. The living standard is like Beicheng decades ago or even longer. Although Lu Yining hadn't been there for two years, he still donated some money to it every year.

After this news was sent to Tang Mubai, she repeated the sentence: [Money does not need people who can have needs. 】

Tang Mubai didn't return.

Lu Yining didn't hear from him until he fell asleep at night.

Life goes on as usual, and work goes on as usual.

Lu Yining originally thought that Tang Mubai's "see you tomorrow" was just a casual remark, but he didn't expect him to be serious. Even if Lu Yining couldn't see others when he got off work, he would see a bunch of fresh flowers at the front desk in the lobby on the first floor.

Because she said she didn't like roses, she replaced it with lilies the next day.

On the third day it became a sky full of stars again.

Every day is different. After a week, even the little girl at the front desk looked at her with envy, "Yi Ning, your boyfriend is really nice."