President, go away!

So he smiled carelessly, "it doesn\'t matter. He just fell accidentally and will be well soon."

"Fell down? Why do I think you don\'t seem to be caused by the fall?!" Shen Qingqing looked at him reproachfully, frowned and began to examine his arm seriously.

Just then, a fragrance of flowers came from a distance.

"Don\'t you want to buy flowers? The florist is here." Ou Qing murmured.

Shen Qingqing looked up at him and wondered, "don\'t give me a careless eye. How did the injury on your arm come from?"

"Well, it\'s all right. Don\'t worry, OK? Qingqing, I\'m really all right. Even if I don\'t do it for myself, I will protect myself for you. I still want to go on with you for a long time." Ou Qing said faintly.

But Shen Qingqing still felt that Ou Qing seemed a little abnormal.

But she couldn\'t tell what was wrong.

Just when Shen Qingqing wanted to ask again, a little girl had stood in front of them with a basket, and all kinds of words were placed in the flower basket.

Shen Qingqing is not in the mood to see the flowers in the flower basket, nor is she in the mood to pay attention to the little girl in front of her. What she cares about now is where the injury on ou Qing\'s arm came from?

Should it have nothing to do with her?

When she went to bed last night, Ou Qing didn\'t sleep, and because he was afraid that he would press the child, he went to sleep in the next room.

So where did the injury come from?

Ou Qing looked at her thoughtfully and knew that Shen Qingqing was not so easy to fool. She was suspicious of the injury on his hand. It seemed that she had to be careful in the future. She couldn\'t find the injury on her arm again.

Sometimes he would rather Shen Qingqing be stupid.

But he was afraid that she was too stupid and would be cheated by others.

Aware of his thoughts, Ou Qing shook his head and smiled. Then he looked up at the flower basket held by the little girl in front of him, and then reached out to pick out a bunch of white sea taros from her flower basket.

Then he put it in front of Shen Qingqing. His smile was bright and warm, like the running water in spring, with a brilliant flowing light.

"Qingqing, I remember that I never sent you flowers. This is the first time. Although there is no exquisite packaging, how much you bear..."

The white taro bloomed angrily in ouqing\'s hand, and his smile came to his face with a cool fragrance of flowers.

Such a handsome and unparalleled man, even the flower girl she never knew was fascinated by his smile.

Shen Qingqing took the taro. It was fragrant. She smiled, "it smells good!"

"Of course, it\'s fragrant. The white taro represents happiness, beauty and pure love, so it\'s also a symbol of a good marriage!" said the flower girl in a good mood. "If you choose the white taro, you will get a good marriage."

"Marriage..."

"Yes! My grandmother once told me that marriage is destined by God, and no obstacle can block it. The two destined people will be together."

The flower girl looked at Shen Qingqing and Ou Qing happily: "you really match well. You will have a destined marriage!"