Huo moting looked at the office area again. Jingxing saw his confusion and took the initiative to explain: "it's Miss Jane's treat."

At this time, Yang Xi also came over and raised the milk tea in his hand to Huo Mo Ting: "Mr. Huo, thank the prospective wife for me. It tastes very good."

"By the way, Mr. Huo, Miss Jane called just now." Jingxing added.

Huo moting said nothing and turned into the office.

When Jian Huan received Huo moting's call, she was eating Guandong cooking opposite the East office building and was biting off a sweet or not spicy one.

“……”

When she answered the phone, the man over there didn't speak.

Jane Huan swallowed the things in her mouth and said, "are you finished?"

"... where is it now?"

Jane Huan had a red scarf around her neck. It was too cold by the wind, so she bought it on the pedestrian street.

She looked around and didn't answer. She asked, "is the milk tea good?" in a playful tone.

There was a low laugh at the other end. After a while, he asked her, "where is it?"

Jane Huan looks at the tall office building opposite. She probably knows which office Huo moting's office is. She counted it just now.

"You go to the window now."

“……”

"Have you arrived?" Jane Huan saw that he didn't speak, but guessed that he should do so.

She waved to the other side. "See me?"

“……”

"Hello? Are you listening?"

“……”

Jane Huan held the cell phone and heard only the sound of gentle breathing until he said, "look to the left."

Then there was a beep on the phone.

Jane Huan turned her head and saw the man standing on the opposite road. His suit was straight, handsome and tall.

At that moment, it was like an illusion.

Jane Huan blinked. He was still there and came across the road. Less than ten meters away, she felt that after a light year, the people and things around her seemed to be stationary and turned into a gray background. It seemed that he was the only one left in her world.

Looking at the man getting closer and closer, Jane Huan was like a child who was about to be caught after a prank. She was a little nervous and her heart beat faster.

"Didn't you call me?" Huo Mo Ting's tone was a little hard.

Jian Huan sipped her lips, holding a big handful of roses in her hand. It was difficult for Huo Mo ting to ignore it: "who sent it?"

"Guess," Jane said with a smile.

It's just that such a smile really deserves beating in Huo Mo Ting's eyes.

He just glanced and stopped looking at the flowers: "I'll drive and wait here. Don't walk around."

Jane Huan quickly took his hand.

Huo Mo Ting turned his head.

Jane Huan sent the flowers to him: "I specially bought them for you. The flowers match the beautiful man. Mr. Huo, do you like them?"

“……”

"Thirty four. Just fit your age..." of course, Jane Huan won't say the second half.

But Huo Mo Ting seemed to see her mind. He seemed to be angry and happy by her. He didn't pick up flowers. He turned and left, leaving a sentence: "keep up."

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Sitting in the car, Jian Huan specially gathered the flowers under Huo moting's eyes: "Mr. Huo, do you want to go to the office to arrange the flowers first?"

Huo Mo Ting directly grabbed the flowers and put them in the back seat: "no woman."

Jane Huan fell askew on the seat, tied her seat belt, feeling unspeakable joy, and turned her head: "I have a gift for you. Do you want it?"

Huo moting glanced at her and drove by himself.

"Stretch out your left hand," said Jane Huan.

Huo Mo Ting looked at the road ahead, but his hand stretched out cooperatively, although the expression on his face was a little disgusted with her.

Jane Huan took out the ring she had just bought from her bag, 925 Sterling Silver Men's ring.

Huo moting's hands are very beautiful. Jian Huan knew this for a long time. She put the ring on his ring finger. There is a little loose and silver ring. Coupled with slender Bai Xi's hand, it looks good. He wears something worth more than 60 yuan, but it feels like tens of thousands of yuan.

Jane Huan therefore remembered that he had been married before and that another woman had put a ring on his ring finger.

She heard him chuckle, "where did you buy it?"

Let go of his hand and Jian Huan leaned back to his seat: "I bought it by the side of the road, 65 yuan. I refuse to make a counter-offer."

Huo Mo Ting turned his head to look in the rearview mirror and caught the faint flicker at the bottom of her eyes. He left his right hand and pulled her hand tightly: "what do you mean by giving me a ring?"

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