Xiao Jin hurriedly took out the pain relieving spray and carefully sprayed it on the wound. "First use this top, you all have to eat like this, do you want to die?"

After spraying the medicine, the wound didn't hurt so much. Cen Luoqiang said: "other people's assistants hope that artists can perform more. You still let me go at such a good opportunity."

Xiao Jin hesitated and asked the question, "how are you and Mr. Shang?"

Otherwise, how could Cen Luo's eyes change when he heard Bai Wanqing's name just now.

CEN Luo looked away, "don't annoy me."

"I know you are emotional, but most of the rich families are ruthless. They are at the top of the food chain, holding resources. I don't know how many people are chasing. It's just an idea to change their minds."

CEN Luo and Shang Jincheng don't deliberately hide from Xiao Jin. After all, she is Cen Luo's most trusted person. But at the moment, Xiao Jin's sincere consolation falls into Cen Luo's ears, and she just feels the pain of scraping.

Because what Xiaojin said was the truth, which Cen Luo didn't want to face.

CEN Luo pursed her lips, her eyes drooped slightly, "no, go out."

Emotional things, which can be said in a few words, she is willing to be trapped, no one can save.

Isn't there such a sentence? You can never wake a man who pretends to be sleeping.

"Sister Cen Luo, someone is looking for you here."

As soon as Cen Luogang went out, he saw a man holding a large handful of champagne roses. "Hello, is that Miss Cen Luo? This is from Mr. s."

CEN Luo's heart beat wildly and took out the card in the flower with his fingers shaking slightly.

I believe you can. Come on, baby. 】

the signature is [love you, S]

looking at the familiar font above, cen Luo asked the florist: "when did he make the reservation?"

Flower shop staff polite smile, "about a month and a half ago."

It's Shang Jincheng. He was Shang Jincheng before he lost his memory.

CEN Luo's voice was hoarse. "You How did you get here? "

"The florist informed us of your itinerary in advance and told us to send a bunch of flowers after every audition."

"Every time?"

But this is the first time Cen Luo has received flowers.

"Yes, but you have left several times before. The flower ordering man said that if you are not there, you will not be disturbed any more."

CEN Luo hugged the rose in his arms. His nose was sour and he couldn't say a word.

In so many failed auditions before, did she miss a lot of flowers he gave her?

In order to celebrate for her at the first time, or to be afraid that she would be sad because of her failure, Shang Jincheng did so meticulously.

He used to love her But at that time, why didn't she find out?

"Oh, did Xiao Cen receive flowers from fans so soon?" Feng Dao came over and joked, "male fans, or champagne roses."

"Is there any special meaning?" CEN Luo asked a sentence.

"Want to know? Search for it yourself. " Feng daoren was very funny and easy-going, so he sold it.

Because they were going to leave for the hotel together, cen Luo waited for all the people on the scene to finish their work. Then he hurried back to the car, opened the search software on his mobile phone, and tapped a few words with his fingers trembling.

It's my pride to be with you.

This is the flower language of the champagne rose.

Hand weak ground hangs down, cen falls to turn a head to look at dim sky color.

Shang Jincheng is too clear about what she cares about most in this relationship, so he tells her this sentence in this way, in order to protect her self-esteem and stubbornness.

"Shang Jincheng, how can I let you go?"

As proud as Shang Jincheng, he carefully delivers all his warm and meticulous love to Cen Luo. Even if he has forgotten it now, it is enough for Cen Luo to gamble on all his dignity and win him over again.

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