Zhang Dongci woke up in the morning and found that the noise outside the villa was very quiet, when did the outside of his villa change to a market?

Although Zhang Dongci doesn't live in a quiet place on the outskirts of the city, at least it's not the city center, and there is no market in the villa area.

Zhang Dongci stretched out, wore pink pajamas, pushed open the window, and suddenly a breath of fresh air wafted from the window.

The fragrance of flowers in the air was refreshing, Zhang Dongci hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, squinting his eyes, could it be that the lilacs in the yard are blooming again?

Zhang Dongci frowned, and realized that something was wrong, this flower was the smell of roses, the smell of large roses mixed with perfume lilies.

She leaned out of the window a little bit, and saw that the door of the villa had turned into a sea of flowers.

It's incredible, I can't see how many flowers with my eyes anymore, but there are large clusters of them at the door of the villa. The flowers didn't fiddle with any shape, nor did they have any decoration, they were piled up like showing off their wealth.

Many passers-by who went to work in the morning in the villa stopped the car and waited in the car, and some people had already gotten out of the car and talked with their neighbors, standing in the sea of flowers.

The young man is delicate, with a little milk. Not far from the sea of flowers, the tall and sissy little Fangfang kept urging her subordinates to continue moving flowers from the truck.

"Hey, hey, pay attention, what about you, you get rid of the young master's flower and take off a petal, be careful Sister Fangfang's tender chrysanthemum ......" Xiao Fangfang's signature lotus fingers pinched, with a unique woman's taste, but if you compare it with his appearance, it simply makes women feel ...... Want to throw up......

The spicy one next door is so disgusting!

Young Master Maung thought about it for most of the night, almost didn't sleep, and took Xiao Fangfang to the flower market early in the morning, and almost all the roses and lilies in the flower market were rounded, and the big truck with a full five or six volumes drove to the villa, and continued to unload flowers.

It's been more than an hour now, and the flowers are barely half unloaded.

Young Master Maung wanted to use this sea of flowers tactic to impress Zhang Dongci.

Doesn't it mean that women are born with a love for flowers?

Well, if Sister Dongci didn't like flowers that much, but if she had written a love letter with her heart, she would have agreed to be my girlfriend.

Young Master Maung thought, love letters and flowers are enough to prove his sincerity, enough to impress Sister Dongci, right?

When Young Master Maung saw Zhang Dongci showing up in the villa, he picked up the microphone that had been prepared a long time ago and read a love letter to the villa.

Sound is a must-have, and it's not one or two, the walls of the villa are next to each other, and the sound is placed in a circle, just because I am worried that Zhang Dongci will not hear it.

Young Master Maung was affectionate, took out the love letter, looked at some onlookers, and felt even more confident in his heart, these people are all waiting to say "together" and "together", right?

Thinking of this, Young Master Maung was even more courageous, he cleared his throat with the microphone, and read in a tone that he thought was a special man with a milky tenderness - Sister Dongci, you are the goddess in my heart, and after I have seen you, my heart will no longer think about you all the time.

I used to be at a loss, I didn't know the direction of life, it was you, it was you who let me know, I lived only to find your shadow in the vast sea of people-

I like you and I'm not at a loss, I began to hesitate, worried that when I saw your melancholy eyes, I thought that one of my hearts would suddenly die-

I don't know how much the gap between dreams and reality is, but the only thing I know is that love is for people with dreams, please accept my sister Dongci-

He wrote more than 3,000 words, most of which expressed his feelings and eagerly wanted to be accepted by Zhang Dongci.

A small part of it is said that it is guaranteed to be good to Zhang Dongci in the future.

Dazed, hesitant, my heart suddenly died, dreams, love...... Zhang Dongci sat in the villa and laughed angrily, a little kid knows a lot!

Zhang Dongci did not show up, as in the villa, as always, got up early to wash, came to the living room to do yoga, and then had breakfast. Since she was fine today, she took a book of poetry and read it after dinner.

The milky voice outside continued, but the sound was not noisy, although the villa was surrounded by stereos, but there was no doubt that Young Master Xiang or Xiao Fangfang did just right.

The sound can be heard by Zhang Dongci and it is not so irritating.

The people who watched the excitement were impatient and waited for more than half an hour and didn't see the female pig's feet appear, hey, the children now start falling in love in junior high school, and the little girl who lives in this villa doesn't come out to say anything?

But this can't be blamed on them, in the villa area, there are indeed relatively few people who know each other, and Zhang Dongci is alone, even if he is a very close neighbor, he doesn't know who the owner is.

Zhang Dongci did not arrange bodyguards to drive away Young Master Maung, as if there was no such thing, the bodyguards have always been in a state of "invisibility".

"Ouch hey...... It's so touching!" Xiao Fangfang wiped the corners of her eyes, and clapped her hands with her subordinates: "Okay, applause, it's so touching......"

"Young Master Maung......"

"Young Master Maung......"

"It's wrong to shout...... Xiao Fangfang glanced at his subordinates, whether he would bring you to make such trouble, he hurriedly led everyone and said: "It's not Young Master Xiang, you should call Sister Dongci...... Come, then, I will raise my head, and you will shout with me...... Sister Dongci, I love you, I want mice to love rice...... Dongci Dongci, you are so beautiful, like an apple swing......"

The men in black under his command smashed their mouths and mouths, but they were speechless. This word is too messy, dare to love Xiao Fangfang is really troublesome!

"Shout, you guys, one rice bucket, are the chrysanthemums itchy?" Xiao Fangfang said with one hand pinching her waist and glaring at her.

"Sister Fang, your words are too long, change to a shorter one, it's so catchy and easy to shout!"

"Oh. It's also ......" Xiao Fangfang nodded, pondered for a moment and said excitedly: "Come, together, ...... together"

The black-clothed men under his command were completely defeated, what is this, but he still cooperated with Xiao Fangfang and shouted loudly.

Young Master Maung is a little discouraged now, originally he thought that as long as he put his flowers and read aloud the love letter he wrote with his heart, then Zhang Dongci would naturally come out directly to give him a hug.

But the reality is not just that different from the scene in his dream.