Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Black Monday. For those who go to work, Monday is a dark day, while the weekend is colorful. It's miserable to be woken up by an alarm clock after two days of rest and have to go to work.

Today, the people at the 13th-floor service desk weren't huddled together complaining about not being fully awake or getting up too early; instead, they were all staring in the direction of the doctor's office.

As Tang Junyao walked to the office door with her helmet in one hand, she glanced at everyone with a puzzled look. The way they were looking at her today was a bit strange. "What's wrong? What happened?" she asked the nurse at the service desk.

The nurse looked on with envy. "Dr. Tang, did you have a fight with your boyfriend? He sent you a bouquet of roses first thing this morning to apologize. Your boyfriend is so thoughtful."

Tang Junyao frowned in suspicion. Roses? Where did this boyfriend come from? How come she didn't know she had a boyfriend?

Without offering much explanation, he simply smiled and walked into the office. On the desk sat a bunch of yellow roses, each one in full bloom, the buds plump and full, very beautiful, giving a feeling of freshness and elegance, warmth and splendor.

A doctor who arrived before her said, "Dr. Tang, it seems your boyfriend has made a mistake. He's planning to apologize to you."

She didn't understand what it meant, but the roses were yellow for a reason. "Does this color of flower have any meaning?"

The female doctor explained to him, "I knew you wouldn't know anything. All you do is study medicine. Let me explain. Yellow roses are given by people who have made mistakes. Their flower language is to apologize for love. They are usually given by lovers who want to ask for forgiveness after a conflict. It seems your boyfriend is quite thoughtful and knowledgeable. Nowadays, it's rare to find boys who know so much and are so meticulous. Dr. Tang, you are very lucky. You should forgive him as soon as possible. It's rare to find someone who can admit their mistakes and correct them."

Tang Junyao smiled. She really didn't know that yellow roses could be used to express a loving apology. Wasn't this just asking for a lot of misunderstanding? She was speechless.

She casually picked up the card, glanced at it, and said, "I was wrong. I hurt you. I will spend my whole life making it up to you. This is my first apology. Please accept it."

Looking at the words on the card, my brow twitched. Did this mean they planned to send it every day?

Tang Junyao: ".............." Where did he learn this from? She should thank him for not writing Ji Hancheng's name on it. Even if he hadn't written it, she would have known it was from him, but at least the people in the office wouldn't know.

If she wrote that name that carries its own aura, she'd probably garner a lot of hatred at the hospital. Women don't really have that much empathy and understanding; it's all about looks.

She placed the flowers on the corner of the table, scratched her head, and realized that this was the second person to give her flowers since college. The first was Su Yu, who gave her and Su Xue a bouquet of roses when they graduated, but the meaning was congratulations.

She was thinking about how to stop his behavior. If this continued, she would become a public figure. She just wanted to go to work and come home quietly every day.

at the same time.

Lu Jinnan brought a bright red bouquet of roses to the outpatient clinic. In a place like a hospital, a handsome guy carrying a bouquet of flowers would naturally attract a lot of attention, and Lu Jinnan was no exception.

It wasn't time for his shift yet, and he leaned lazily against the door of Su Xue's clinic, flowers in hand, a broad smile on his face as he greeted the nurses who looked over, like a butterfly fluttering in the breeze.

This scene drew praise from the nurses on duty, who couldn't help but take a second look, saying, "So handsome!"

When it was time, Su Xue arrived, swinging her car keys and clattering in her high heels. As soon as she approached the clinic, she saw Lu Jinnan. The handsome man with the flowers was quite a sight, but the fact that it was Lu Jinnan greatly diminished the appeal.

As she approached, Su Xue's expression turned cold, and her tone was less than friendly, "Oh, what's this Young Master Lu up to today? Trying to solicit customers at my clinic?"

Hearing Su Xue's voice, Lu Jinnan wasn't angry at all. He smiled frivolously and said, "I've been waiting for you. Didn't I come early in the morning to visit the great Dr. Su?" He had gone to great lengths to gather intelligence for Young Master Ji.

I must ask Young Master Ji for reimbursement later; it was too much trouble for me.

Su Xue did not accept the flowers from him, but opened the door to the clinic directly. Lu Jinnan was afraid that she would close the door, so he stuck one foot in the crack of the door and squeezed his body in.

The flowers were almost crushed; he had paid a lot of money to cover them, and he hadn't even asked Young Master Ji for reimbursement yet.

Su Xue calmly turned on the air conditioner, took off her coat and put on a white lab coat, then turned on her computer. She didn't even glance at Lu Jinnan sitting opposite her. After finishing a series of tasks, she looked up and said, "Tell me, what kind of job are you interested in? I'll give you an extra number since we know each other."

Lu Jinnan: "........."

He put on his usual playful expression and said, "What are you thinking? I just wanted to see you before work. Why aren't you grateful? This is the OB-GYN department, not the place for me to see patients. If I need to see a doctor, I'll go to Sister Yao's department."

Su Xue readily agreed, a smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I agree. It seems Yao Yao's skills have declined recently; she hasn't been able to cure your brain."

Lu Jinnan had reason to suspect that the woman was saying he was crazy.

He handed the flowers to her, smiling, and said, "Would you do me the honor of having lunch together?"

Su Xue took the gift and even sniffed it, displaying a charmingly feminine demeanor that she quite liked. However, the next second she turned hostile, "Say what you want, don't tell me you're pregnant."

Lu Jinnan felt that if he hadn't come to see Miss Su with a mission these past few days, he wouldn't have tolerated her to this extent.

Su Xue had wondered if Lu Jinnan wanted to pursue her, but after watching so many TV dramas, she didn't think Lu Jinnan really liked her; it was just a rich second-generation's whim. After all, she was pretty good-looking, and Su Xue had that much confidence.

Lu Jinnan refrained from swearing, "That's going too far. You've truly experienced that I'm a man."

Su Xue's ears turned a little red upon hearing this; they were talking about such explicit topics so early in the morning.

Who is Lu Jinnan? He noticed Su Xue's slightly reddened ears. "Miss Su, you can be shy? I didn't expect that. You don't already like me, but you're too shy to confess. It's okay, I'm here today. If you want to confess, go ahead. I can handle it."

After saying that, he had an expression that said, "Go ahead and confess, I'm waiting."

Su Xue's temples throbbed, and she was momentarily speechless. It would be fine to talk about such explicit things with Yao Yao, but the person sitting opposite her was a grown man, a man she had been intimate with before. It was a bit too much to push things too far.

But she was also uncomfortable. The thought of the transmitter causing her to suffer during her ten months of pregnancy made her want to punch it, and she actually did. She picked up the rose in her hand. Because the flower was so fresh, the thorns on the stem were also fresh and hard. When she glanced at the conspicuous green thorn, she was in an extremely good mood.

Her smile was meaningful, and the next second she swung the bouquet in her hand and threw it at Lu Jinnan sitting opposite her. "I must be blind to like you. How narcissistic are you? If I like you, I'll be the unluckiest person in eight lifetimes."

A moment later, the clinic was filled with the screams of a pig being slaughtered, along with curses: "Su Xue, are you fucking crazy?"

After fighting for a while, Su Xue's bouquet was almost completely empty, with only a few withered flowers left. The remaining branches were broken, and there was bloodstain on the green thorns.

Su Xue felt much better.

Su Xue said angrily, "I'm sick, but do you have the cure?"

Lu Jinnan touched his stinging face, wiping a drop of blood from his hand. He was disfigured, but his remaining upbringing told him to stay calm and not hit a woman.

His temper flared up, and he glared at her. "Su Xue, you just wait. I'm going to make this happen. If I don't get my revenge, I'm not Lu Jinnan. I'll take your surname. Sooner or later you'll be kneeling at my feet. Don't beg me to like you then."

Su Xue threw the flower stalk in her hand at his back, hitting Lu Jinnan on the back. "Keep dreaming. I will never like you in this lifetime."

She clapped her hands in high spirits, squeezed some hand soap into the sink, and washed her hands while humming a little tune.