When Ran Yun walked in front of him, he took out a bouquet of delicate flowers from his side and handed it over.

"To you, flowers with beauty."

Just as Ran Yun walked in front of Song Chen and stopped, looking at this delicate bouquet of roses, Ran Yun's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"This flower...... You shouldn't have given it to me. ”

Song Chen glanced at the flowers in his hand, looked up at Ran Yun again, and then spoke, "Why not?" Don't you think roses go well with you? ”

The two maintained their original posture, Ran Yun didn't take the flowers, and Song Chen didn't take his hand back. The two were in such a stalemate for a long time, and seeing that Ran Yun really didn't plan to take it, Song Chen said easily: "It's just a bouquet of flowers, don't look at me so defensively." ”

Song Chen's words made Ran Yun feel embarrassed, she turned her head to look around her, and saw many waiters standing not far from the two of them watching. Looking at this, even if he didn't think about Song Chen, he just stood in place like this, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Ran Yun stretched out his hand to take the roses handed over by Song Chen, seeing this, the smile on Song Chen's face became even brighter, and he even walked to Ran Yun's side, pulled out a chair for her, and let her sit on it.

Song Chen had already ordered the dishes, and after the two of them sat down, he signaled to the waiter, and then one after another fresh meals were served.

Basically, in the past few days of staying in the hotel, Ran Yun has eaten all the dishes in the Western restaurant, but somehow, she is very sure that she has never seen the dishes ordered by Song Chen on the menu.

"I'll just say, flowers with beauty, you see, how beautiful you hold this bouquet of flowers." Song Chen said, and took out his mobile phone to find a photo of Ran Yun with lightning speed.

"Song Chen." The flash startled Ran Yun and stared at him.

Song Chen put the phone screen in front of Ran Yun, "Look, how beautiful." ”

Ran Yun stretched out his hand and wanted to take the phone over, but Song Chen had already seen through her plan, and with a flick of his wrist, Ran Yun pounced.

"You haven't counted how many roses there are?" Song Chen put away the phone and pretended that it hadn't happened. He stretched out his finger and pointed to the rose in Ran Yun's arms, and when he saw that she didn't react, he spoke, "There are eleven in total." ”

Ran Yun frowned, and her intuition told her that eleven roses had a special meaning, but she didn't particularly want to know at this time.

Song Chen looked at her and easily knew what she was thinking.

So he no longer forced her to answer, and spoke directly, "The meaning of eleven roses is"

"Mr. Song." Just as Song Chen blurted out his words, Ran Yun suddenly opened his mouth and stopped his words.

"I'm not interested in knowing what eleven roses represent, and I'm only willing to keep this bouquet because I don't want to stand in the middle of the restaurant with you and let your staff watch the excitement." Ran Yun's words were already very clear, but she still continued to speak, "And Mr. Song, although I don't know what eleven roses represent, I know what roses represent. ”

As she spoke, she handed the words to her side, "I'm sorry, but married people are not suitable for receiving roses from other men. ”

(Battlefield Literature)