C21 The One Who Has a Crush on Him

"What did you say?"

A sharp female voice came from the office.

"You said you saw the flower that Qin Mo gave Su Mei. Is that true?"

Liu Ying questioned Ai Ye, unable to suppress the anger on her face.

"Of course it's true. I saw it with my own eyes. What a big bunch of orange stalks."

Ai Ye said firmly. Without a doubt, she was the woman who took the flowers from the front desk sister.

Surrounding her were the other girls in the office. When they heard Ai Ye's words, their faces revealed expressions of envy and jealousy.

"The young miss is indeed the young miss. She can even date and display her affection during work hours. It's really enviable."

"What are you talking about? How is that dating while working? This is obviously going to work while dating."

"She is the daughter of the Su's, and her fiancé is the young master of the Qin family. He is rich and handsome."

"That's right, that's right. I saw Young Master Qin once from afar. His figure and appearance are not inferior to those celebrities in the entertainment industry."

These words received the strong approval of the other girls.

Putting aside everything else, Qin Mo's figure and appearance were also extremely coveted.

"Furthermore, isn't Master Qin spoiling the Eldest Miss too much? To know how to send flowers, there weren't many men who knew how to be romantic. How can he be like my family? He's going to anger me to death! I told him that I would have to work until midnight, but he just sent me a box of instant noodles. He told me to remember to eat properly and not to be too hungry, or else I would get gastric problems. Then he went to sleep alone! "

"Hahaha, I remember that too. When I heard about it, I nearly died of laughter. The key is that the box of instant noodles had all kinds of flavors. It was so sweet."

"She hasn't finished her box of instant noodles yet."

When a girl said that her boyfriend was concerned about her, it resonated with other girls.

Many of the girls present had boyfriends, but compared to Qin Mo, their "straight" boyfriends were nothing.

It was really infuriating to compare!

The girls' topic of conversation revolved around Su Mei's good fate and Qin Mo's intimate romance.

Among the chattering girls, only one of them secretly swallowed her saliva with an uneasy expression.

That was Ai Ye, who had been secretly observing Liu Ying.

"Shut up, what's with the noise? Have you guys finished your work? Are you all so free?"

As expected, a shout of anger was heard from the crowd, and it suppressed all the voices.

Liu Ying's almond-shaped eyes were wide open. She bit her lower lip so hard that it was almost bleeding.

Ai Ye quickly glanced at Liu Ying and quickly lowered her head, pretending that she did not see anything.

She felt that the expression on Liu Ying's face was very complicated, making her feel that she could not describe it. If she really had to describe it, the feeling she gave off was a mixture of jealousy, resentment, and sadness.

Many people were shocked by Liu Ying's sudden anger. But because Liu Ying had an uncle who was a major shareholder, even if everyone was dissatisfied with Liu Ying's moodiness, they only lowered their heads on the surface and didn't dare to say anything.

"Well, Eldest Miss threw away the flowers."

In the midst of the silence, Ai Ye's trembling voice sounded.

Ai Ye had a premonition that Liu Ying's mood would improve after hearing this news, although she did not know why.

"Throw it away? Throw it away?"

Liu Ying muttered to herself.

She suddenly grabbed Ai Ye's shoulder and shook her, "Hua? That bouquet? Where is it now? Where did she throw it? Hurry up and tell me!"

It hurts, it hurts.

Even through her clothes, Ai Ye could feel a wave of pain. Liu Ying's usually beautiful nails were about to pierce into her flesh.

"It's in the trash can at the corner of the building."

Ai Ye wanted to break free from Liu Ying's grasp, but she was scared by her bloodshot eyes. She could only endure the pain and speak with difficulty.

When Liu Ying heard Ai Ye's words, she turned around and ran out, leaving behind Ai Ye, who was still in shock, and a group of female colleagues who did not understand what was going on.

On the other side, Liu Ying, who had run out, stopped beside the trash can.

Perhaps it was because the sweeper had just cleaned it this morning, but the trash can was still clean, and there was nothing else in it but the slightly wilted bunch of orange blossoms lying forlornly.

If it were someone else, they might have a little grudge against the things in the trash can. Even if they thought that the flower was very beautiful, they would not reach their hands into the trash can to search for it.

Liu Ying, on the other hand, had an inexplicable infatuation and love in her eyes. She carefully picked up the flowers from the trash can and put them in her arms, as if she was holding a treasure in her heart.

The fragrance was overpowering, just like the man's scent. It was as fresh and bright as the grass after a rain, and Liu Ying even thought she would drown in it.

But even so, she felt that she had no regrets.

At this moment, the card that Ai Ye glanced at and casually stuffed into the bouquet fell out and lightly landed on the ground.

Liu Ying hurriedly picked up the card, and the neat and powerful handwriting fell into her eyes.

"My love for you will never change. - - Qin Mo!"

I am your love forever? To whom? Su Mei?

When Liu Ying thought about how this flower was given to Su Mei by the man in her heart who was "unattainable," she couldn't help but gnash her teeth.

Su Mei, that bitch, just because she had a foxy face, wandered around, attracting attention, seducing men, even the underage gigolo in her office.

She smiled sweetly at other men all day, but she was so cold and heartless to Brother Mo. She pressed her fiancé's face and heart to the ground and rubbed them hard.

How dare she? How dare she trample Brother Mo like this?

Did she know that the thing she had abandoned was a treasure that she had been longing for for for so many years, yet she had never owned it for even a moment?

Liu Ying's face was slightly distorted due to excessive anger, destroying that beauty completely.

If only, if only this flower was for her, she definitely wouldn't throw it away like trash, absolutely not!

But why wasn't it for her?

Liu Ying subconsciously hugged the flower in her arms even tighter. Even if the flower was broken from her pressure, she didn't care.

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo."

Liu Ying muttered to herself with a confused expression on her face, as if she was immersed in her memories and couldn't extricate herself.