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10. Can I borrow my cell phone again?

So fast?

Song Yanbai muttered, thinking that the takeaway delivery had arrived, and when he opened the door, he looked up, and was startled by the daisies that could almost block the door.

"sister!"

Someone stretched his head out from behind the flower and smiled so brightly.

"What are you doing?"

Song Yanbai was a little confused and pointed to the daisy that Xiang Yu was holding.

"I gave it to you, do you like it?"

Xiang Yu said and stuffed the flowers into Song Yanbai's arms. Song Yanbai was so scared that he took a step back half a step. Without even reacting, there was a bouquet of flowers in his arms. Xiang Yu could still reveal his head when he held such a big bouquet of flowers. Song Yanbai's eyes were blocked.

"What are you sending me?"

"Thank you for taking me in last night!"

Song Yanbai, who was blocked by the flowers, could not see Xiang Yu's expression, but his tone did not make Song Yanbai feel a little cute, but also a little angry.

What’s cute is that she didn’t expect that someone would thank him so formally now. After all, Song Yanbai just thought that he had done Lin Annie a favor and didn’t want this little brat to thank him for him.

She was angry that she was not going to collect such a big bouquet of flowers, nor was she not going to collect them. She was not good at socializing. She was not good at saying thank you, and she couldn't say anything she refused.

"Sister, how about it, do you like it?"

Song Yanbai took several steps back before finally making enough space to put the bouquet of flowers. As soon as he put the flowers on the floor, he looked up and saw Xiang Yu's expression full of anticipation. Song Yanbai had a headache. The expression of this stinky brat showed, so it was impossible to say anything to refuse!

"Yeah, I like it very much, thank you."

When Xiang Yu heard Song Yanbai say he liked it, he smiled even happier, "It's good that you like it!"

After Xiang Yu said that, she kept waiting for Song Yanbai to speak, but Song Yanbai had no intention of speaking except looking at him with a polite smile. The two of them stared at each other for a minute, and in the end, Xiang Yu spoke first.

"Then what, sister, I'll leave first. I won't bother you anymore. You can rest early."

Song Yanbai nodded, "Well, goodbye."

After saying that, Song Yanbai closed the door without any hesitation.

Xiang Yu looked at the closed door, a little dull, that's it?! Normally, shouldn't you invite yourself in for a cup of tea? What does it mean to not treat such a big bouquet of flowers without politely! This woman is not meant to be careless!

Xiang Yu pursed his lips, leaned against the wall with grievance, held his hands, looked at the closed door of Song Yanbai's family, thinking about how to find a reasonable excuse to let her open the door again.

Inside the door.

Song Yanbai looked at the flowers on the floor with a little big head. It was a pity that such a big bunch was placed directly to make them wither, but there were too many. Even if all the vases at home were removed, they could not be inserted, and it took up a lot of space.

Before Song Yanbai could figure out how to deal with these flowers, he moved them to the balcony. Although these flowers would cause a lot of trouble for him, Song Yanbai was still quite happy. Not only was the daisy her favorite flower, but she also got thanked by others for doing good things.

Sure enough, helping others can make you happy.

Obviously, a novice doesn't know that some helping others can get happiness, but what he can get this time is a big-tailed wolf.

Song Yanbai pulled a few branches from a large bouquet of flowers and put them in a vase. One bunch was placed on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, and one bunch was placed next to the TV cabinet. The home, which had been unpopular for a week, was immediately full of vitality.

Song Yanbai took a photo to Luo Luo and added a sentence—

"A helpful girl will not have bad luck, and it is true that there should be more trust between people!"

Luo Luo, who was wearing makeup, drew his eyebrows while replying with two voices—

"Xiaobai, please don't use the logic of your writing to talk to me? Please explain, does your willingness to others have anything to do with the trust of this chrysanthemum?"

"I will be auditioning soon. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll have a meal soon after the takeaway arrives. No matter what you are talking about, I will just treat it as if I am helpful and order the takeaway for you today, and then I will pass the audition with great luck!"

Song Yanbai smiled and sent Luo Luo a cheerful expression. He hummed a little tune and went to the wife's cabinet to flip through the vase, thinking of putting a bouquet in the kitchen.

I don’t know if Song Yanbai knew that this bouquet of daisies was not trust between people but Xiang Yu’s routine, but could this little tune be so brisk.

Song Yanbai was washing the vase he found when the doorbell rang. This time he was delivering food.

"Come on—"

Song Yanbai responded, wiped the water from his hands, and trotted to open the door.

"Miss Song is it? This is the meal you ordered."

"Yeah, thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Song Yanbai took the takeaway bag and glanced at the dishes on the receipt list. It turned out that they all liked them.

"I wish you a happy meal. If it's convenient, please give me a good review."

"Yeah, OK."

Song Yanbai smiled and agreed. The delivery guy just left. Song Yanbai was about to close the door when he found a pile of people at the door. He looked at Song Yanbai pitifully.

"Sister-Can you lend me a cell phone again?"

Song Yanbai looked at Xiang Yu at the door, his eyes were watery like a poor puppy, unattacked and extremely cute, so he nodded in a silly way, "Okay, wait for me to get it."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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