When Song Ni came out of the shower, the bed was already empty.

When I arrived here yesterday, it was too late and I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I was dragged into drinking by Tan Zheng. Only now did I realize that Tan Zheng's bedroom is not only beautiful at night, but also amazing during the day.

On one side is the lake, on the other side is the mountain, on one side you can overlook the entire floor of the car, and on the other side, you can see a back garden.

Song Ni was stunned on the spot.

This garden looks out of place with this villa. Logically speaking, Tan Zheng is not a person who loves flowers, but there are actually sunflowers and roses planted in this garden.

The yellow is dazzling and the red is delicate.

This season is not the flowering period of these two kinds of flowers, and it is obvious that greenhouse technology is used.

But what Song Ni didn't understand was why there were only these two kinds of flowers.

The flower language of sunflower is faith, brilliance and loyalty, and love.

The flower language of red roses is passionate love.

Could it be that Tan Zheng has someone hidden in his heart?

Song Ni shook his head subconsciously.

It doesn't look like it, and I haven't heard about this from Lu Haojue.

But if he didn't have someone he admired in his heart, why would he bother to raise these flowers in the winter? Song Ni found that she couldn't imagine Tan Zheng standing in front of the window late at night with a wine glass in hand, looking at these flowers.

My heart hurts slightly.

She found that she didn't want to think about it deeply.

Song Ni pursed her lips and planned to go to the back garden to find out in person.

Unexpectedly, the person who disappeared from the bed was also in the back garden. He was wearing a bathrobe with an open collar, squatting in front of the roses.

Hearing the sound, he didn't even raise his head.

"I asked someone to transport these roses from abroad two days ago."

Two days ago?

Song Ni's eyes flashed slightly.

Isn’t that the day they receive the certificate?

etc.

Since the roses were just shipped two days ago, does that mean that this place used to be full of sunflowers?

Song Ni was thinking a lot, and she couldn't figure out how someone like Tan Zheng could like sunflowers.

She opened her lips to ask clearly, but the squatting person suddenly stood up and walked towards her, holding a freshly picked rose in his hand, with water drops still on the delicate red petals.

Tan Zheng put the flower in Song Ni's hair.

Black wet hair with red rose.

Retro, sexy, glamorous.

Tan Zheng looked at it seriously for a long time.

"nice."

Song Ni had heard countless compliments, but this was the first time that Tan Zheng paid such a serious compliment.

The complexion is reddish.

For some reason, she always felt that Tan Zheng was a little weird today.

"you..."

"Like it?"

The man interrupted her.

Song Ni didn't react for a moment.

"Um?"

Tan Zheng stretched out his hand to trim her hair.

"Rose."

Song Ni raised her hand and touched the flower on her head gently. She used to think that putting flowers in the hair of the woman he loved was a clichéd way of showing affection. But it was only when he was there that he felt the sweetness of it.

.

"like."

Tan Zheng chuckled and looked back at the sea of ​​red flowers.

"This is a wedding gift for you. It looks great and looks like you."

Song Ni was slightly startled.

Does it look like her, or does it look like red roses?

But these are not important. It is rare for Tan Zheng to say love words, and she does not want to ruin the atmosphere.

However, she delivered a car last night and flowers today. Compared to Tan Zheng, she seemed a little too insincere.

She didn't prepare a wedding gift.

She didn't expect that Tan Zheng would prepare so much.

Whether it's a car or a red rose, a lot of thought has been put into it.

If it were anyone else, Song Ni would definitely think that sending cars and flowers was perfunctory and cliché.

But all she felt was sincerity and romance.

"Should I reflect on this?"

Song Ni didn't explain clearly, but Tan Zheng understood.

"I don't lack anything. You being my Mrs. Tan is the greatest gift."

But not lacking anything is not the reason why she doesn't prepare gifts.

Song Ni secretly thought that during the filming days, she must think of a surprise that would shake the world and make people cry.

Even though the garden is warm, I am still a little cold after wearing too thin clothes.

Song Ni looked at Tan Zheng's exposed chest and couldn't help but ask.

"Why don't you seem to like wearing clothes at all?"

The same thing happened when I was in her apartment. She wore as little as possible. When she came back here, she just put on a bathrobe and came out.

Tan Zheng lowered his head and glanced.

"I'm not cold."

Song Ni muttered.

"I didn't ask you if you were cold."

Hard-spoken.

Tan Zheng was in a very good mood.

"Let's go in and eat."

Only then did Song Ni remember the purpose of her coming to the back garden.

"You like sunflowers very much? Why do you plant so many of them?"

Tan Zheng paused and shook his head.

"I don't like it."

"what is that?"

The man thought for a while, but he felt that Song Ni was too energetic back then, like a sunflower that always faced the sun. He also felt that this sunflower looked like the light that Song Ni brought when he appeared in those dark days, so this

I kept it habitually for several years.

All year round, uninterrupted.

When I was having a hard time, I would sit on the floor in my room and watch.

It's like there is light.

"I raised it because of a little girl."

"little girl?"

Song Ni frowned.

"Your... sweetheart?"

It was a little difficult for Song Ni to say the last three words.

In fact, the title "little girl" is a bit too young. Compared with the little girl in other aspects, she is definitely confident that she can win, but her age is a flaw.
To be continued...