The young man from before didn't recognize them, but the older employees did.
The moment Xunmi walked into the Xun residence, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong?"
Why are you all looking at me with a strange expression? I'm starting to panic.
Father Xun coughed twice and pointed at the living room.
Xunmi walked in suspiciously and saw half the room filled with plush dolls.
She opened her mouth wide in shock. What's this?
XunMi felt that the pile of things that had almost formed a small mountain was a bit …
"Dad, are you planning to open a gift shop? Or did you change your profession to collecting these cute toys? "
But this really didn't fit her dad's style. Could it be that he was so affected by the Yue family that even his hobbies underwent a drastic change?
Father Xun rolled his eyes speechlessly: "These are clearly gifts for you."
"Tell me honestly, who gave them to you? Why are they so exaggerated?"
This was definitely the first time in his life that he saw such a, how should he put it, a very strange way of giving gifts.
His baby was indeed a fan of plush and cuteness, but she still had a normal sense of beauty, okay?
Looking at these weird-looking dolls that couldn't be described with words, he felt tired.
Xunmi laughed embarrassedly. She thought that she knew who gave them to her.
Wuwuwu ~ ~ ~ She really was just saying it casually. Although she really did hope that Brother Han would give her a gift, she wouldn't accept it.
But since it was a gift from Brother Han, she still had to take good care of it.
Thus, with a wave of her hand, she got someone to send all the things to her room's closet.
Luckily, half of her closet was still empty. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to store so many things.
Father Xun and Mother Xun quietly watched their daughter busying herself. When she finally finished with great difficulty, they were about to ask.
The housekeeper reported that Boss Mo had come.
The two of them looked at each other and personally went to the door to welcome him in.
To be honest, they still didn't know why Boss Mo came to their Xun residence.
They also didn't know their daughter's relationship with Boss Mo. It wasn't like they didn't know about the rumors outside.
They also received Boss Mo's protection for the Xun family, but they still felt that it was a little unreal.
"Boss Mo, why are you here so late? Is something the matter?"
After inviting them to the living room and serving them some good tea, Papa Xun spoke after some deliberation.
Mother Xun went to the kitchen to give instructions. It was dinner time.
Regardless of whether Boss Mo would ask them to stay or not, they still had to prepare.
The corner of Qiao Yuan's mouth twitched as he followed behind Mo WenHan. Chief Xun still didn't know that his boss was already together with his daughter.
"Dad, I'm looking for Mi." Mo WenHan was the one who wouldn't stop until he was shocked to death.
Father Xun's expression stiffened as he stared at Mo WenHan as if he had seen a ghost.
Qiao Yuan, on the other hand, turned his head to the side while holding back his laughter. The boss was so direct. Sure enough, the king who was so awesome in the business world was just a failure in life.
It's the first time you've met him, yet you're already calling him father? Aren't you afraid that he'll coax you out?
He would never admit that he was silently watching the show in his heart.
"What? What did you just call me?" Father Xun felt that his ears were ringing. Otherwise, why would he hear Boss Mo calling him father?
Mo WenHan was a bit confused, but he still obediently repeated, "Dad."
This time, Father Xun's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning. He pointed his finger at Mo WenHan and said, "You … you …"
It's just that you don't know what's going on. You're obviously frightened.
"Chief Xun, eh, didn't Madam tell you? Boss has already proposed to her."
As Boss Mo's capable secretary, Qiao Yuan naturally came out to explain.
It was really worrying to have such a boss who was good at everything but was a little cold and high-end when he spoke. He would shut up at the slightest disagreement.
Father Xun was stupefied. His daughter had been proposed to.
As a father, he was completely unaware. His heart was stifled. What could he do?
"Brother Han, why are you here?" Xunmi had just finished tidying up the dolls and came downstairs when she saw the person sitting in the living room.
She was in a very good mood as she threw herself at him and asked with a smile.
"Did you come to give me flowers? Where are the flowers? If they don't look good and I don't like them, then I don't want them. "
She had a present, a ring, and was only missing flowers. Now that someone had appeared, it was probably as she had guessed.
Mo WenHan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly opened the box in his hands. He took out the blue roses and knelt down on one knee before presenting them to Xunmi.
XunMi's expression was a bit complicated as she looked at Zhu's beautiful blue twin branches. Her eyes glistened.
"You don't like them? Tell me what you like and I'll immediately go buy them."
Mo WenHan saw that Xunmi was only staring at the flowers and didn't accept them. He immediately panicked.
"No, I like them very much. Thank you Brother Han."
Xunmi received them with both hands and treasured them as she kissed them.
She didn't forget to give the flowers to the person who had given them to her. She lowered her head and planted a kiss on his cheek, her smile as bright as the sun.
Mo WenHan did his best to smile. Although it looked very stiff, it was especially sexy.
He held XunMi's hand and asked expectantly, "Then does that mean you agree?"
Xunmi nodded. In fact, she had already given her answer, hadn't she?
Mo WenHan was very happy. He stood up and pulled Xunmi into his embrace.
"Brother Han, why did you think of giving me a blue roses?"
Her fingers gently caressed the blue flower's carved petals, her heart filled with sweetness.
Mo WenHan lowered his head to look at the roses in Xunmi's hands, "The first time I saw it, my mind was filled with you. Then I bought it."
"I thought you'd like it. It's very suitable for us."
He didn't know how to describe that feeling, but he felt that it was the only flower he should give her.
Xunmi's eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a kind of distant love. Her red lips lightly parted.
"Brother Han, do you know what the flower language of the blue roses is?" Seeing Mo WenHan shake his head, Xunmi continued.
"Meeting is a kind of fate. The meeting of our hearts gives us endless romantic feelings."
Their meeting was a kind of predestined fate. The fusion of their bodies and souls allowed them to compose a romantic song.
"I hope to have this kind of fate." Mo WenHan's heart stirred.
It was as if something was about to break out of its shell. As long as he put in a bit more effort, he would immediately be able to catch it.
But he was just a bit away. He didn't know what to do.
Father Xun blankly (̄ △ ̄;) as he watched the two of them being lovey-dovey.
His heart was on the verge of collapse. His mind was filled with a capital O.
His obedient Qearl had actually talked about marriage without him knowing.
His heart was in chaos. He needed to sort it out.
He picked up the tea on the table and drank it, trying to clear his head.
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