On the way to Su Qingyu's villa in a taxi, when he passed a flower shop, Zhong Yu felt something in his heart, so he stopped the car temporarily and bought a bouquet of flowers.
All joking aside, it was indeed his fault for not spending the night at Su Qingyu's villa for two consecutive weeks.
To express your apology, send a bouquet of flowers.
Anyway, she is a rich woman, no matter how expensive the gift is, it is not worth mentioning in her eyes.
At 8:30 in the evening, Zhong Yu arrived at the front door of Su Qingyu's villa and rang the doorbell.
He originally thought that Su Qingyu would let him vent his anger for half an hour. In fact, Su Qingyu was not that stingy and rushed over to open the door for him immediately.
The door opened, and I saw Su Qingyu with long hair shawl, wearing a thin and sexy lavender silk nightgown. She was tall and slim, with beautiful appearance. She was obviously sexy, but she had a noble and inviolable aura.
"Beautiful wife, long time no see." Zhong Yu grinned and handed over the flowers in his hand, "I had something to do in the past two weeks and couldn't stay at your place for the night. It's my fault. Just flowers, I should apologize."
Su Qingyu glanced at the flowers, including lilies, carnations, gypsophila, etc., which looked like wildflowers on the roadside. She had never come into contact with such cheap flowers.
However, she still accepted the flowers, accepting Zhong Yu's apology: "I won't do this again."
After saying that, she turned around and walked back.
The next moment, a strange look suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
It turned out that she suddenly realized that Zhong Yu had become the most beautiful woman in her majestic city and the first person to receive flowers from the opposite sex!
Fortunately, these flowers are not roses.
Zhong Yu followed Su Qingyu into the villa, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Su Qingyu's back.
Tsk tsk, after not seeing her for half a month, the beautiful figure of the most beautiful woman in the magic city seems to be more interesting.
After climbing to the second floor, Su Qingyu casually put the flowers on the coffee table and sat on the sofa.
Zhong Yu pulled out the old flowers in the vase, threw them into the trash can, and then put his flowers in them.
Su Qingyu glanced at it from the corner of his eye, a little speechless.
The "old flower" is the blue enchantress, which costs fifty or sixty yuan apiece. I just bought it this afternoon for nearly two thousand yuan. It is just in bud and is so beautiful.
Zhong Yu's "flowers" were a bit wilted, and they were probably bought on the roadside for only a dozen yuan.
However, she remained silent and acquiesced.
After finishing changing the flowers, Zhong Yu smiled playfully at Su Qingyu and said, "My beautiful wife, you are so anxious to call me back. What are your orders?"
Su Qingyu didn't bother to look at that playful smiling face, lest he couldn't help but punch him.
She said seriously: "In three days, it will be my grandfather's eightieth birthday. You must attend, otherwise there is no point in your fake marriage."
"Is the old man celebrating his birthday?" Zhong Yu rarely became serious, "Do I need to prepare anything? Regarding birthday gifts..."
He also knew very well that he and Su Qingyu's fake marriage could not deceive anyone with a discerning eye.
For example, Su Shuangxi and his wife, and even Zhong Yuanshan.
However, for their own reasons, some are willing to pretend to believe, and some are planning to expose it.
Mr. Su must know that it is fake.
Whether Mr. Su is willing to pretend to believe it or not is crucial.
Fake marriage is Su Qingyu's attitude towards resisting family marriage. If Mr. Su does not agree with it, Su Qingyu's fake marriage strategy will almost be a failure.
Of course, Mr. Su has not expressed his position so far, indicating that he is somewhere between yes and no.
On Mr. Su's eightieth birthday, Zhong Yu will formally meet Mr. Su, and Mr. Su will also express his stance.
The moment Su Qingyu helped him cure his poisoning, he was determined to help Su Qingyu get through the difficulties, not through a formal fake marriage or something.
Su Qingyu said: "I will prepare birthday gifts, you don't need to worry. You just need to correct your attitude. My grandfather doesn't like frivolous people!"
Zhong Yu thought for a while and said: "As for the birthday gift, I should prepare it myself. If he knows that you prepared my birthday gift, he might not be happy."
Su Qingyu pondered for a moment, feeling a little worried in his heart, so he said, "Then prepare carefully."
However, she still planned to prepare it herself first to prevent the birthday gift prepared by Zhong Yu from being unreliable.
"What is the old man's preference?" Zhong Yu asked.
Su Qingyu listed it out in detail, and even wrote it down with pen and paper for Zhong Yu.
At the end, she said in a pleading tone: "Zhong Yu, my grandfather's attitude is very important. You have to be more reliable."
"..." Zhong Yu was speechless. When did I become unreliable?
However, seeing that it was rare for Su Qingyu to be so humble, he graciously said without hesitation: "I know."
Finally, he stood up, said "take a shower", and then walked to his room.
"Wait a minute." Su Qingyu suddenly shouted.
Zhong Yu stopped and turned to look at Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu: "I will transfer you one million to pick a birthday gift for my grandpa..."
"Stop!" Before Su Qingyu could finish speaking, Zhong Yu interrupted, "If you give me money, I won't pick out birthday gifts."
When Su Qingyu heard this, he was slightly startled, and then said: "Okay, I won't transfer the money to you. You prepare it yourself carefully."
"You can feel at ease while I work." Zhong Yu said with a smile.
Su Qingyu: "..."
She just felt very uneasy about Zhong Yu.
After Zhong Yu returned to the room, Su Qingyu sat in the living room for a while, frowning slightly, thinking about birthday gifts.
In previous years, she prepared birthday gifts for the old man based on her feelings, without deliberately trying to please him, but this time it didn't work, she had to make the old man happy.
The next day, Monday, Zhong Yu went to class as usual.
There was Qin Ningyu's class in the morning. Zhong Yu observed it for a while and found that Teacher Xiao Qin seemed to have some dark eyes.
"Isn't it because you haven't recovered from chatting on WeChat all night last night?" He couldn't help but smile to himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
When Qin Ningyu stood on the podium in class, she subconsciously paid more attention to Zhong Yu.
No, she happened to see it.
For a moment, she became angry and glared at Zhong Yu fiercely.
It turns out that she is a beautiful woman and usually cares about her beauty.
Chatting with Zhong Yu all night last night really gave her panda eyes. She hid at home for a day and night to recuperate, and tried various eye creams, cucumber patches, etc. in turn, but she couldn't fully recover.
Therefore, although Zhong Yu's eyes and smile were not obvious, she was still keenly aware of it.
After class, Zhong Yu noticed that his WeChat message was ringing, so he took it out and looked at it. He saw three bloody kitchen knives sent by Qin Ningyu, which was very scary.
This time, he didn't mean to anger her, he just replied with a series of ellipses.
As for the meaning, let Teacher Xiao Qin guess.
There was no class in the afternoon. Zhong Yu remembered to prepare a birthday gift for Mr. Su, so he left school and went to the antique street.
Mr. Su's hobbies include antiques and the like.
Really big antiques can easily cost tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and he simply can't afford it.
As for ordinary antiques, Mr. Su would definitely disdain them.
Therefore, he planned to try his luck in the antique street, maybe he could find a rare but not very expensive antique.
Yuhu Antique Street is a relatively high-end antique street in the Magic City. There are some formal storefronts, and their treasures are worth tens of millions.
However, it is inevitable to have street stalls in Yuhu Antique Street.
Street stalls have a strong vitality in antique streets. Many people hope that they can pick up the stalls and become rich overnight.
Even those who are not short of money still like to visit street stalls. If they can really pick up the missing items, they will be brighter in the future when chatting with their peers.
However, Zhong Yu didn't visit street stalls at all, and went straight to large shops with guaranteed reputation.
He knew only a little about antiques, so he wanted to give Mr. Su a birthday gift. It didn't matter whether it was cheap or ordinary, but it couldn't be fake!
After wandering around for a long time, I still couldn't find a suitable antique.
It wasn't until after eight o'clock that it got dark and he was so hungry that Zhong Yu had to give up and prepare to leave.
But on the way, a sound suddenly made him stop.
It was the sound of a bronze vessel that was more than a thousand years old, but it was heard from a street stall on the roadside.
He spent most of the day wandering around in a regular large store. With ten times his thinking and reaction ability, he could hear the subtleties of the sounds made by jade and the characteristics of the sounds of bronze.
Ordinary people hear the same sounds. If they concentrate on listening, the differences between the sounds they hear should not be too great.
It's just that there are bronzes over a thousand years old on the stall, which is a bit strange.
"Is there a leak that can be picked up?" Zhong Yu's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
