C209 (1/2)

However, An Ning didn't know that Jiang Jia Han had humbly asked her to learn this technique after the banquet, but unfortunately, even Lu Cui, who had been ”squeezed” by Jiang Jia Han to work hard, hadn't gotten into a relationship. Lu Cui racked his brain to recall how his roommate in his university dormitory had fallen in love with him, and Lu Cui finally came to a conclusion: girls all like flowers.

”You don't like it?” I'll throw it away! ”

Seeing that An Ning lowered her head and stared blankly at the flowers without making any other movements, the originally somewhat embarrassed Jiang Jia Han became even more angry. He grabbed the flowers and turned around to walk towards the trash can.

She had just been stunned because she didn't expect Jiang Jia Han to send her flowers, like a kid with red ears, this kind of Jiang Jia Han made her feel both novel and inexplicable moved.

”There's nothing that I don't like!”

An Ning lowered her eyes to look at the delicate flowers in her arms. She didn't specifically choose lavender that she was allergic to as an ornament, but instead used a white sky full of stars, surrounded by mountain roses, sunflowers, cornflowers, and other kinds of flowers. However, because the flower cutting person's skill was superb and perfectly combined together, it didn't seem out of place, but instead looked very fresh and rich.

However, perhaps it was because of her shy mood due to Jiang Xiushan, An Ning's smooth and white face also blushed a little. She was too embarrassed to directly say that she liked him, so she changed to a more tactful way of speaking.

”Alright, I'll be leaving first.”

Hearing Jiang Xiushan's sudden farewell, An Ning looked up in surprise. She thought he would pester her to go in like yesterday, but he had left in such a quick manner, which made her feel a bit resentful about his departure.

Seeing the cold figure of Jiang Jia Han disappearing from the elevator, An Ning turned around and returned to the house, throwing the flowers on the table. An Ning kept thinking to herself: I don't care about Jiang Jia Han, I don't like her gifts either.

With this in mind, An Ning walked onto the balcony and sat down to compose the final design from her three orders. The contours of the design rose up one after another, and soon the trash can was filled with paper balls, but An Ning was still unable to draw up the design she wanted.

Ten minutes later, An Ning suddenly stood up and walked into the living room. She carefully opened the package paper with the flowers sent by Jiang Jia Han, and found the biggest vase in the house to put it in with great difficulty. She didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but looking at the flowers in the water, she felt a little bit more angry than before.

This time, she did not waste a single piece of paper. The design she drew was perfect, and as An Ning looked at it with satisfaction, she began to write down the details to be perfected and filled in.

It had to be said that the advice that this ”love student” gave was very useful. For an entire day, as long as An Ning passed by the living room, she would definitely take a look at the flowers, and then uncontrollably think of Jiang Xiushan. It wasn't that An Ning missed him, but the flowers were just too beautiful, and their presence was so strong that it was hard to ignore.

Perhaps it was because she had been thinking too much during the day, but even in her dreams, An Ning felt that Jiang Jia was cold. The two of them acted like a normal couple, drinking milk tea and whispering in the corner of the tea shop while blowing on the air conditioner.

”You're pregnant?!”

The two of them were laughing sweetly when Jiang Jia Han suddenly stopped and the smile on his face instantly disappeared. He looked at An Ning seriously, and then lifted up her shirt, exposing her uneven belly.

An Ning was stunned for a moment. She didn't have time to reply, as Jiang Xiushan suddenly stood up, her eyes burning with an ice-cold and furious light.

”I don't want this child. Let's go, I'll take you to have an induction operation!”