"Being more jealous is good for your body, sterilization and anti-inflammatory, but also good for digestion. With a little effort, no thanks, I suddenly remembered that the director just called for me, I'm going to work!"

Xia Changyue's nerves froze before turning to run.

The one who settled the account came to the door, she was stupid if she didn't slip away!

Yan Chengchi watched her petite figure disappear at the door, and the coquettish Zitong slowly constricted, his eyes flashed as he looked at a small card that fell on the ground.

This is where she stood just now.

Yan Chengchi picked up the small card, opened it, and saw Shang Lingsi's name, his eyes quickly turned gloomy.

The fingers that pinched the small card silently tightened and creaked.

-

Because of Yan Chengchi's visit to the crew during the day, Xia Changyue didn't dare to go to the villa to see the two little guys at night. After leaving the crew, he went straight to the apartment.

Early the next morning, I rushed to the crew.

"Meeting" is now being filmed and broadcasted, and the entire screenwriter team must follow the team, in case the plot needs to be modified, they can make adjustments immediately.

When Xia Changyue arrived, although it was still early, almost all the staff in the crew were in place.

Before Xia Changyue entered the workshop, someone was calling her name.

"Scriptwriter Xia, wait a minute, you have a parcel that needs to be signed for!" The door guard led a courier with a receipt and walked towards her.

"Package? I haven't bought anything online at all recently, so why would there be my package?" Xia Changyue frowned suspiciously, and looked at the courier in front of him.

Seeing him empty-handed, he didn't even look like he was carrying the package, making him even more confused.

"Is it Miss Xia Changyue?" The courier standing in front of Xia Changyue asked politely.

"It's me." Xia Changyue nodded.

"We are the delivery staff of the Love Flower Manor. A gentleman ordered nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses for you in our manor. This is a receipt that needs to be signed by you."

The courier handed the receipt and pen to Xia Changyue and explained at the same time.

"Because there are too many roses, I sent a special car over. I don't know where Miss Xia wants to put them. I'll let someone move in for you."

"..." Xia Changyue looked up at the receipt in front of him, then raised his head and looked outside the door of the crew. There was a truck full of roses, and his crystal eyes went straight!

trench! It's so embarrassing!

Yesterday it was ninety-nine flowers, today it is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine... Is Shang Lingsi crazy?

Xia Changyue's eyes flickered, and she fell under the receipt, and Zitong suddenly tightened with Long Feifengwu's signature!

This signature is...

Her little heart tightened for a moment!

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the roses in front of him like a hill.

Yan Chengchi gave this flower? !

"Not only today's car, the gentleman who ordered the flowers said, if Miss Xia likes it, every day from now on, people will send so many for you to enjoy and give away."

The courier looked at Xia Changyue's eyes, his eyes glowing, as if he saw the **** of wealth.

"Every, every day?!" Xia Changyue turned to look at the truck full of roses outside the door, and a chill came in his back.

She suddenly had a hunch that she would be drowned by roses...

Xia Changyue was completely dumbfounded!

"Miss Xia, Miss Xia? Have you thought about where to put the flowers?" the courier asked.

"Can I reject it?" Xia Changyue wanted to cry without tears.

"Wow, why are there so many roses outside the door? Who ordered it? Don't be too embarrassed!"