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0"Yes. I have a relative in a florist's shop. These flowers look so good that they can be sold, don't you mind? "    

    

"I don't mind. You can do whatever you want with it."    

    

Ye Shuimo couldn't wait to throw out all these hot potatoes. As for what her best friend wanted them for, she didn't care.    

    

The next morning, Ye Shuimo had class, because of the "morning exercise" late, she was a bit rushed to eat.    

    

The doorbell rang. This time, it was the worker who opened the door. Not long later, he walked in quickly, "Mr Ye, Miss Ye, there's a convertible parked outside with pink roses inside."    

    

Ye Shuimo was depressed. Did that bodyguard bring the matter back to her yesterday!? At the door, the bodyguard changed again. He nodded towards Ye Shuimo before starting to move the roses. Soon, the stairs were filled with roses again.    

    

"Remember not to be late for school, and don't drive too fast on the road."    

    

Ye Miao stood behind her. He glanced at the roses on the ground, smiled at his lover, then turned around and left.    

    

Looking at the flowers in the back of the car, Qin Xiaoya said sympathetically, "Is Director Ye mad?"    

    

"No." Ye Shuimo said, "He didn't say anything and just smiled at me."    

    

"Not bad, Director Ye is very magnanimous." Qin Xiaoya was so excited by the fragrance of the flowers that she quickly pressed down the trunk of the car.    

    

Ye Shuimo wasn't very happy. Although the other party trusted her so much and wasn't jealous, he didn't seem to care about the confession or the recent flowers at all.    

    

Why don't you care?    

    

After class, Ye Shuimo pulled the whole car full of flowers back to Qin Xiaoya's house. Because she had something on her mind, she unloaded the flowers and left.    

    

Just as Qin Xiaoya was arranging the flowers in the living room, the door opened and Zhang Xiaohui stood there silently.    

    

"Why are you here?"    

    

"You don't want me to come?"    

    

Qin Xiaoya was taken aback. She could tell that the other party's tone was harsh, so she asked, "What's the matter? Did you eat gunpowder today?"    

    

Zhang Xiaohui took a deep breath, "It's fine, I'll be going now."    

    

"Wait." Qin Xiaoya got up and stopped him, "What happened exactly? You're a bit of a mystery! "    

    

Zhang Xiaohui turned his head fiercely and stared at her in silence. Leaning against the hallway, he turned his head away from looking at the flowers on the floor, "Are you going to break up with me?"    

    

"Break up? "Why?" Qin Xiaoya didn't understand. The two of them had been busy lately, even if they were neighbors. They didn't have many chances to meet up, so why did they suddenly break up?    

    

"Yesterday, I came to help you clean up. I saw a rose."    

    

Qin Xiaoya giggled. "So you think someone is wooing me?" She found it funny, but in her heart, she once again told him about Ye Shuimo's current predicament.    

    

The next day, Ye Shuimo's car stopped at Qin Xiaoya's house on time. The latter pressed her hand that was about to move the flowers and shouted, "Come out and help move the flowers." He then turned to Ye Shuimo and said, "I'll sell all the flowers you don't want. The sales are very good, but they were all bought by a big customer in an instant."    

    

Not long later, Zhang Xiaohui, who was wearing slippers, walked out expressionlessly. He was willing to move flowers around.    

    

Ye Shuimo and Qin Xiaoya followed behind Teacher Zhang. Their eyes met from time to time and they smiled at each other.    

    

Thinking about his family, after seeing the flowers sent by Hagi today, he didn't seem to have any special intentions. His expression was the same as the previous days, after saying a few words, he went back to his own work, and in the end it was still Prince Hagi's fault. Now, upon hearing his name, she subconsciously felt goosebumps!    

    

It wasn't easy to be a light bulb, so she suppressed her feelings and left after saying a few words to her best friend.    

    

"Shuimo doesn't seem to be very happy. Is it because she's been harassed by that prince?"    

    

Qin Xiaoya stared outside the door, seemingly deep in thought. She looked at the few black cars that stopped in front of the door and told Zhang Xiaohui to come take a look as well.    

    

The two of them walked out of the door and stared blankly at the people who had been surrounded by bodyguards ever since they got off the car.    

    

"You're Ye Shuimo's best friend?"    

    

In the living room, Hagi obviously didn't realize that all the flowers he sent were moved here. He was looking at Qin Xiaoya fervently.    

    

"Yes, is something the matter?"    

    

Qin Xiaoya was glad that Ye Shuimo left early today. Otherwise, she would definitely be pestered again.    

    

"Tell me all of her preferences," Hagi waved his hand and the bodyguard put a safe box on the table. He opened it to reveal a lot of money, "These are the fees for requesting your help."    

    

Qin Xiaoya and Zhang Xiaohui looked at each other. They were all ordinary people, it was their first time encountering something like a television set.    

    

"Prince Hagi, are you serious?"    

    

Hagi frowned, "I'm already sitting here, of course it's true. I want to know her preferences."    

    

Zhang Xiaohui knew that lovers would never agree. Just as he was about to refuse, Qin Xiaoya took out two hundred-dollar bills from her suitcase.    

    

"She didn't do much washing. A hundred yuan for one."    

    

Hagi's spirit was lifted. Recently, the flowers had been delivered smoothly, but he felt that it would be better for Ye Shuimo to get to know him quickly if he could get what he wanted.    

    

"Shuimo likes to eat durian."    

    

durian? Zhang Xiaohui thought, didn't they hate durian the most?    

    

Diao Lian and Hagi were stunned. "That's easy. What's the last one?"    

    

"The other one is Ye Shuimo's favorite. If I can give her this, it would be equivalent to getting her."    

    

"Tell me what it is!" Hagi was sure that there was nothing in this world that could not be bought. If that thing could really make Ye Shuimo happy, it would be fine even if he gave it to her every day.    

    

"Ye Miao." Qin Xiaoya sniffed the 200 yuan and said, "He likes Ye Miao the most. If you can give Ye Miao to him, she will definitely thank you."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Five minutes later, the door was slammed shut. Qin Xiaoya took out her cell phone and said, "I need to talk to Shuimo. Tell her to be on guard."    

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The phone didn't ring. She called again a few hours later, and this time the call went through, and she told him about it. "You have to prevent him from sending you durian tomorrow."    

    

"It has been delivered." Ye Shuimo was speechless as she looked at the full living room full of durian and durian products. The garden was filled with the smell of durian.    

    

He pulled out a slip of paper that he had placed on a piece of durian cake. It read: "Your favorite durian."    

    

If Prince Hagi was just messing around, then it would be fine. But now, he went to find Xiaoya without permission, which had affected everyone else.    

    

Originally, he didn't hate Prince Hagi much, but now, he was both scared and angry. There were very few people that hated him this much!    

    

She crumpled up the papers and threw them on the carpet, then called the hour worker and told him to take them away.    

    

She didn't tell Ye Miao about this, but the other person didn't ask either, as if Hagi really didn't exist.    

    

In the evening, Ye Miao worked, so he asked Ye Shuimo to go to the study room to help him get a document. Ye Shuimo went, but found the note that was left on the living room carpet in the wastebasket in the study room.    

    

The only explanation for the note that should have appeared in the living room but couldn't be reached was that Ye Miao knew about it, but he didn't express anything.    

    

In the living room, Ye Miao was on the phone. He noticed Ye Shuimo coming out of the study empty-handed from the corner of his eye. He hung up the phone and asked, "Can't find her?"    

    

"I didn't." Ye Shuimo was sullen.    

    

"I'll go, I'll cut some fruits for you later." He got up and walked to the study.    

    

"I don't want to eat fruit, I'm sleepy."    

    

"It's only 19."    

    

"I'm just sleepy."    

    

Ye Shuimo turned around and wanted to run, but was held by the back of her waist. Ye Miao heard her crying and was stunned.    

    

He turned her around and sure enough, she was crying loudly. He felt his heart ache. "Good girl, what happened?"    

    

"You don't care about me."    

    

"Why do you say that?" "Ye Miao asked her a question while wiping away her tears. "Why do you think I don't care about you?"    

    

Ye Shuimo felt terrible in her heart, "You are not jealous, and you are indifferent. You don't care that I was chased away. Then I might as well agree to Hagi's pursuit!"    

    

The strength of his waist increased. Ye Miao's voice was a bit low and even sighed, "He's really just a kid. Think about it, do you really have that thought of agreeing to the pursuit of other men?"    

    

The binding around her waist was getting tighter and tighter, and as she finished speaking, Ye Shuimo found it hard to breathe.    

    

She did not say anything, but her heart was full of regret. Just as she said the first sentence, she regretted it. These words were completely filled with anger.    

    

"If I'm very jealous, wanting to chase away all those people who are close to you, wanting to throw all those annoying gifts into the trash can, and even fiercely demanding your body temperature because of jealousy, ignoring all the independent requests, helping you solve this big problem without authorization, would you be angry?"    

    

Ye Shuimo still didn't say anything. She just stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, burying her head in his chest and rubbing against his chest as she said in a muffled voice, "It's up to you."    

    

Ye Shuimo finally managed to fall into a deep sleep after a pleasant night. The morning sun had just shone into her bedroom.    

    

Ye Miao woke up at the same time as usual. He got off the bed first, closed the curtains tightly, then fell into darkness in his bedroom again.    

    

The person on the bed seemed to be slowly waking up. His chest was stuffed with a pillow before falling asleep again.    

    

Ye Miao bent over to look carefully. He felt that he couldn't see enough no matter how hard he tried. He kissed the face of the person sleeping soundly on the pillow before getting up and walking out of the bedroom.    

    

He wanted to replace that damn pillow, but he had something to do today.    

    

In the living room, after drinking a cup of coffee, he dialed a number that he had never taken the initiative to call.    

    

"Mr. Hagi."    

    

"Ye Miao? How did you know my phone number? "    

    

"I can do much more than you can imagine." Ye Miao put down his cup and cut him off when the other person was about to speak, "We'll meet today, you and I."    

    

In the morning, there weren't many cars on the road. When the phone rang, Ye Miao put on his headphones.    

    

"Mr Ye, it's me." For the first time, Qin Xiaoya took the initiative to call Ye Miao. Surprisingly, her hands were trembling as she glanced at Zhang Xiaohui, who was preparing breakfast.    

    

"What's the matter?"    

    

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Shuimo always receives gifts from Prince Hagi these days. She's very troubled, I'm thinking that the security in that kind of place should be very tight. If we can get those security guards to block the door, then we can stop them, right?"    

    

"I know."    

    

"Ah, you know?"    

    

"Thank you for thinking for her sake. She's fine today, come and play with her."    

    

Ye Miao hung up the phone, took off his Bluetooth earpiece, and tightened his grip on the steering wheel.    

    

If it weren't for his orders, how could those bodyguards drive their cars openly through the villa's gate guards' area? But from the looks of it, the effect that he wanted was quite good.