After resigning, I was pestered by my ex-boss crying bitterly

Chapter 138 The Unprepared Confession

For several days in a row, the succulent base was bustling with activity.

But the progress was fast, and the workers were very patient. Within a few days, all the succulents were trimmed and replanted.

Tang Jihe was also very happy to see that the succulents that were about to turn into weeds were now completely new.

"You really have two skills. It's only been a few days, and the whole place has changed."

"This is just replanting. It will be more beautiful when you raise it again. In the process of replanting, we have partitioned according to the variety. The specific light time and watering amount are marked in each greenhouse and explained to the workers. Okay. But some weak succulents may die during this replanting process, so you have to be prepared.”

"Survival of the fittest, I understand." Tang Jihe picked up a pot of succulents and looked at them carefully, "This thing is quite beautiful."

"There is another big problem, your flower pot is also problematic."

"What's wrong with my flowerpots? These flowerpots are the best ceramic pots I've ever bought! I made a special trip to the Ceramic City and ordered them to order. How beautiful they are!"

Tang Jihe still has such confidence in his vision of choosing flower pots.

"Exquisite is exquisite, but it is not suitable for planting succulents. Ceramic pots have poor air permeability and drainage, which is very unfriendly to succulents. Unless you are a master of succulents, it will be difficult to raise them. And your too exquisite flowerpot, It's a bit overwhelming."

Tang Jihe was speechless, and the corners of his lips twitched.

The name of the prodigal son is not for nothing, everything should be the most expensive and the best, and in the end, he spent the money and suffered a loss.

"I'll keep a batch. After all, it's a pity to throw away such good pots, and then replace the rest with rough pottery pots. They have good air permeability, and if the soil ratio is right, they are very suitable for raising succulents, and the style of rough pottery There are quite a lot of them, and they won’t overwhelm the guests.”

"All right, all right, listen to you, listen to you."

Anyway, Tang Jihe himself didn't understand.

At this moment, Tang Jihe's cell phone rang.

Tang Jihe didn't have a heart, and he didn't do anything behind his back. Lan Xingruo could see the name displayed on the screen at a glance.

Sheng dog.

Lan Xingruo's heart suddenly tightened.

What did Sheng Jingyi ask Tang Jihe for?

Could it be about getting engaged?Lan Xingruo had a little more trust in Sheng Jingyi. She believed that Sheng Jingyi and her side were fighting fiercely, and she would not really get engaged to Tang Jihe.

The worker asked Lan Xingruo for something, but Lan Xingruo didn't hear the conversation, so he went out.

When she came back, she heard that Tang Jihe had left.

She was a little lost.

The relationship between her and Sheng Jingyi has not been deep enough to talk about everything.

She thought that there was no reason to question and force Sheng Jingyi.

If Lan Xing was busy at the base until very late, when he returned home, his back would be sore.

Just lying on the bed and wanting to rest for a while, I heard the sound of the door opening.

The only person who has the key to her house is Sheng Jingyi, and there is no one else except Sheng Jingyi.

So Lan Xingruo didn't move either.

Sheng Jingyi went straight into the bedroom, looked at Lan Xingruo lying on the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, my waist is a little sore."

Sheng Jingyi walked to the bedside, "I'll rub it for you."

"Don't..." Lan Xingruo was about to turn over when Sheng Jingyi held her down.

His palm pressed lightly on her waist.

At first, Lan Xingruo only felt goose bumps where his hands touched.

But soon felt very comfortable.

Sheng Jingyi's strength was just right, and the place he pressed was just right.

"President Sheng, I didn't expect you to have this ability." Lan Xingruo laughed, "Oh!"

Lan Xing cried out in pain.

Sheng Jingyi chuckled, "How about this skill?"

"It's not good." Lan Xingruo knew that he did it on purpose.

"Xingruo, don't call me Mr. Sheng from now on, change my name."

"Then what shall I call you?"

Sheng Jingyi hesitated for a moment and said, "You think of one yourself."

"I don't know." Lan Xingruo really didn't know what he called him, after all, he had been calling him "President Sheng" for seven years.

I really can't change it for a while.

But why would he change his name in all goodness?

Sheng Jingyi suddenly leaned down and leaned closer to Lan Xingruo's ear, "Call, Brother Yi."

Sheng Jingyi hasn't watched many romance movies, both movies and TV series, but now and then he occasionally watches videos for a while, and has heard girls call boys brother xx, brother x, brother x, and he thinks it's very intimate.

Lan Xingruo only felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end.

The ears are red.

Such an ambiguous title!

Sheng Jingyi saw that Lan Xingruo's ears were red, lying on the bed and secretly laughing, so he pinched her buttocks, "What are you laughing at?"

Lan Xingruo laughed even harder.

"Isn't it nice?" Sheng Jingyi thinks it's not bad.

He used to think that it would be good if Lan Xing could call him "Jing Yi". After all, not many people call him Jing Yi these days.

But after thinking about it later, the person who called him Jing Yi was either the old lady, his father, or a familiar elder.

So I came up with a unique title.

"Stop laughing!" Sheng Jingyi patted Lan Xingruo's waist, "I'm hungry, if you don't want to cook, just order takeaway."

"Okay." Lan Xingruo got up, looked at the back of Sheng Jingyi walking out of the bedroom, and muttered, "Brother Yi?"

She immediately covered her mouth and smiled.

If Lan Xing ordered takeaway, he would always order bland flavors, which Sheng Jingyi likes.

Looking at these things, Sheng Jingyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Lan Xingruo.

"In the future, you can order what you like, and you don't have to cater to my taste."

Lan Xingruo looked at Sheng Jingyi strangely while eating, "I like spicy food, if you can't eat it, your stomach will hurt."

"It's okay, I will learn to adapt slowly."

If Lan Xing is full of joy, if a person is willing to try to adapt to what she likes for a person, it means that he loves her.

After dinner, Lan Xingruo finished washing the dishes, Sheng Jingyi waved to Lan Xingruo, motioning for her to sit on the sofa.

"what?"

Sheng Jingyi seemed a little nervous. He was not so nervous when he signed a contract worth more than one billion yuan for the first time.

"Xing Ruo."

"Ok?"

Sheng Jingyi held Lan Xingruo's face in his hands, and stroked her cheeks with his fingers.

"I love you."

The sudden confession caught Lan Xingruo off guard.

Sheng Jingyi's face was a little rosy, and his voice seemed to tremble a little.

First time doing this, no experience.

Lan Xingruo felt as if he had been acupunctured, he was completely stupid!

Staring blankly at Sheng Jingyi.

Sheng Jingyi didn't dare to look directly at Lan Xingruo's clear eyes. He lowered his eyes, his eyes were gentle and firm.

"I really love you. From the moment you left me, I realized that I couldn't leave you anymore. Xingruo, let's be together."