Mature women felt different. Facing Rose, she was so calm and steady. The young man thought about the scene as he walked.
Watching the young figure disappear from my sight, I turned around and picked up the flowers on the table. I looked left and right.
"Who sent it?" Looking at the roses, I guessed. "It's him, or that person."
I'm 38 years old this year. Ever since I graduated from university, I've been assigned to this unit. I've worked hard from an accountant to the position of the financial director.
Because of work, they had more contact. In the past few years, I've been receiving roses for no reason.
Who knew which boring person had sent this bouquet of flowers today? There was no card or name. Thinking of this, he threw the flower into the corner without even looking at it.
After throwing away the flowers in my hand, I continued to look at the web page. These days, his work was relatively easy. He would play QQ games and whatnot when he had nothing to do.
I was alone in an office that was more than ten square meters. Sometimes, I felt very bored. I had no choice. Under the guidance of the accountant girl, I learned to play some Mini games to pass the time and take a break.
Before I could fully immerse myself in the atmosphere of the game again, my phone rang.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Dear baby, it's me, your husband baby.”The magnetic male voice from the phone was very familiar to me. It was my husband's voice.
Upon hearing this familiar voice, my heart pounded like an eighteen-year-old girl.
"Honey, baby, aren't you busy now?”I asked with concern.
"My dear wife, I'll call you no matter how busy I am. Besides, nothing is more important than you today.”My husband's mature magnetic voice attracted my curiosity.
"Why am I the most important person today?"
"Did you receive the flowers? Treasure!" "What flowers?" I pretended to be surprised. "It's roses. Fifteen roses.”"What?" At this moment, I suddenly realized that the flowers were from my husband. I immediately got up and quickly picked up the rose I had thrown in the corner. I placed it on my table and gently flicked the leaves with my hand.
"Honey, I got it. What a beautiful rose. Why did you send flowers to me today?”Her face was filled with the shyness of a young girl.
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