Mu Shini received the flowers sent by Bo Sishen, feeling very unexpected!
The flowers he sent were her favorite kind, with the same meaning as her name.
The flower language of the Snowflake is "never forget".
But receiving flowers from the uncle, she thought it was extraordinarily strange.
Ever since Bao Tinghao gave her flowers last time, the uncle's emotions have been very unstable.
Now he's sending her flowers again, what's the meaning of this?
Mu Shini held her breath, took the flowers, pulled out two hundred yuan from her wallet, and handed it to Bo Sishen, "Uncle, this is for the flowers."
"What do you mean?" Bo Sishen slightly raised his eyebrows.
"Uncle, flowers are not casually given to people, take the money."
Mu Shini said seriously.
"Mu Shini, do you really have to be that clear with me?"
Bo Sishen's face darkened, and his handsome face turned cold.
