Chapter 1371 Valentine's Day

"Ding jingle, jingle bell," the cheerful tune sounded, but, in this warm and quiet morning, such music did not bring happiness to people.

Huang Jingping sat up from the bed with a "swipe", and looked blankly at the dark room, always feeling that something was wrong.

Why can't there be a glimmer of light on the curtains? Is the weather particularly bad today?

"Yiping," she touched the side casually, "waking up,"

By the way, the biggest mistake is that in the morning when I was with him, I couldn't hear the alarm clock at all, and most of the time I woke up when he came back from running.

And in the morning, Yomo also set the alarm clock, but he never woke him up like this.

I swung my hand from the quilt and didn't touch any obstacles, did I get up already? Why did you forget to turn off the alarm clock?

She looked at the alarm clock that was still ringing, no, why is it only half past five?

"Yiping," she walked out of the bedroom in her pajamas, rubbing her eyes, and saw light coming from the cloakroom.

"Get up," Feng Yiping, who was also in pajamas, walked out with a smile, "Get ready to wash up, we will be at the airport in an hour,"

"Where are you going?" Huang Jingping was a little at a loss again, didn't she have no plans recently?

"Our next stop is Paris, dear,"

"Paris?" Huang Jingping froze for a moment, followed by ecstasy, hugging Feng Yiping happily, "When did you arrange it?"

"I forgot, it seems that I settled it with a slap on the head one day,"

"Well, then I'm happy too." Huang Jingping quickly went in to take a look, "The luggage is packed, and it's rare for you to be diligent."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and get busy with your business," Feng Yiping slapped her on the buttocks, "I'll go and coax our little princess up,"

"Okay," Huang Jingping ran into the bathroom happily, and couldn't help humming a ditty while brushing her teeth.

She is indeed happy.

Of course, Feng Yiping never forgot Valentine's Day in the past - he must have forgotten something at work or the secretary reminded him.

So flowers and gifts are never missing. I may not necessarily go out to eat at night, but we must have dinner together that day.

This is the first time that this festival has been celebrated so grandly.

But wait, grand?

I seem to have seen it in some book, the holiday arrangements that suddenly become grand, or the gifts that are overstated all of a sudden, it is very likely that he is making up for it because of guilt,

guilty?

Zhang Yan? Although it will inevitably feel a little sour in my heart, it is not unacceptable. To be honest, I should feel guilty.

Besides, he has been by his side recently, at most he just sent flowers there, it's no big deal.

Next, the scene she saw that night naturally appeared in her mind. Jin Ling sat on the bed holding him and cried, "I'm not young anymore,"

Wait, why did I describe it like this, "Jin Ling sat on the bed with him in his arms?"

Why wasn't he sitting on the bed with Jin Ling in his arms?

Am I subconsciously justifying him?

Could it be that after that, he and Jin Ling...? There is time and opportunity.

"Mom," Feng Yiping walked in holding his daughter who was already dressed, "Dad said today is a day of love, and he wants to take us to a very beautiful place, right?"

Feng Yiping pinched her face, "Remember what Dad said, before the age of eighteen, except for Dad, oh, and your younger brother, no one will go out with other men on this day,"

"I'm the most obedient," said Amanda, who still didn't understand what he meant.

"Okay, come on, let's brush our teeth in a competition,"

Looking at the scene in front of her, seeing Feng Yiping's gentle eyes from time to time, Huang Jingping decided not to be entangled.

This is my best time, and it is also his best time, so feel free to embrace such a good time!

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When Gulfstream took off, Zhang Yan also woke up in his dormitory in Sanya.

But she doesn't want to get up, can she ask for sick leave today? Presumably some colleagues are happy to transfer shifts on such a day, so that they don't have to go to work tomorrow with the flowers they received today, and pretend to casually talk about what gifts they received today.

There are many female colleagues who are looking forward to what kind of surprises they will encounter today, but she can only pretend that she doesn't care.

But no, no sick leave, no gifts if you don’t get them, what’s the big deal.

She slowly got up from the bed, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Xiao Li, who was in the same room, come out of the bathroom refreshed, and greeted her happily, "Morning!"

"Morning," Zhang Yan replied with a smile. Is the makeup already done?

Xiao Li is taking turns off today. On days like this in the past, she must not sleep until noon.

Oh, by the way, today is Valentine's Day.

It's a damn holiday!

Zhang Yan suddenly felt sleepy again, and didn't even want to wash his face.

The procrastination in the morning was exchanged for the turmoil on the way to work. When I saw the hotel gate, it was less than five minutes before the shift was over.

It's the latest she's ever been.

Although the time was short, she still paid special attention to the expressions of the colleagues who greeted guests at the door. They were still so enthusiastic and confident.

She couldn't help being a little disappointed, why didn't she have that hidden sense of tension?

It's not that she doesn't have any expectations for today. Since yesterday, she has been looking forward to it. Maybe he will fly over in the next moment?

When she went out today, she also had the idea of ​​what to do, maybe, when she was tossing and turning last night, he had already arrived at night.

Not for anything else, but he said that he was afraid of the cold when he was young, and this, this will be the warmest place in the country.

However, he must not have come, otherwise his colleagues would not be in this state.

She felt that her partner Chen Fang was very efficient today. She completed all the preparatory work in almost half the usual time, and no longer took advantage of the lack of people in the morning to quietly read the newspaper on the workbench.

Instead, he looked at the door intently, enthusiastically and expectantly, holding the phone tightly in his hand.

"Zhang Yan," lobby manager Liu Yuanyuan beckoned to her,,.

"manager,"

"I haven't eaten yet. I'll give you ten minutes while I'm not busy,"

"Thank you," Zhang Yan was not polite, maybe because he is a fellow. Since he was transferred here, the lobby manager has been taking good care of him.

"Go ahead," Liu Yuanyuan said with a smile.

Looking at Zhang Yan's back, the envy in Liu Yuanyuan's eyes flashed away.

She took good care of Zhang Yan, but it was really not what Zhang Yan thought, because it was because of her fellow villagers.

She can be said to be one of the people in the company who pays close attention to Feng Yiping. From Feng Yiping's actions here, she confirmed very clearly that Feng Yiping seems to be a little bit out of step with this little sister whose father is an executive of a decoration company. General concern.

The other colleagues either knew that Feng Yiping already had a girlfriend, or they didn't want to think about it in that direction, but Liu Yuanyuan, who was careful, could be sure that Feng Yiping's concern for Zhang Yan was not for his little sister from the same township, but for his little sister. Uncle's good friend's daughter's concern is so simple.

Speaking of which, when Feng Yiping was still in elementary school, he would see Feng Yiping for one to twenty days a year, at least every day, but now when he sees himself, he just smiles.

This is mostly due to the fact that my uncle and aunt are good neighbors to his family.

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Because it was a meal during working hours, Zhang Yan found a corner seat very low-key, but she ate it unambiguously. Bread, fried eggs, and orange juice are just appetizers today. Seafood salad and Yangzhou fried rice are the main dishes. Dessert after the meal, She ate three of the fruit-flavored puddings alone.

When you are in a bad mood, is it possible to refresh your stomach?

She was in a good mood because of eating sweets, but the moment she stepped into the lobby, the short-lived good mood just disappeared.

A man with well-combed hair, well-dressed, and a successful career was standing at the front desk, handing Chen Fang a large bouquet of fiery red roses.

And this will bow her head shyly, and become a very shy water lotus. Beside Chen Fang, there is already a large bouquet of roses and an exquisitely packaged gift box.

Come on, it's not even 8:30, okay, you've already received two bundles?

She slowed down on purpose, and waited until the man who seemed to be a little bit decent left before returning to work.

At this time, several girls came out of nowhere and gathered around, "Chen Fang, I received two bunches so early. Are you going to the flower shop today?"

"I'll count, how many flowers are in this bunch, 1, 2..., 21 flowers,"

"Most sincere love," someone said at once what it meant.

"Chen Fang, this is so beautiful," Zhang Yan also said.

"You don't know, it's really annoying, he's just a friend I usually keep in touch with, and I don't know why he suddenly sent me flowers today," Chen Fang said.

"This shows that our Chen Fang is very attractive," someone said immediately.

"Haha," several of them were laughing, but I'm afraid more than one of them was a bit shy.

A similar scene reached its climax after 9 o'clock.

The hotel is a place with a lot of girls, and the girls who work in five-star hotels are naturally good-looking, and Jiasheng pays well. That is something that people all over the country know. They have many suitors. That is also a very normal thing.

By 9:30, five bouquets of flowers had been placed in front of Chen Fang. However, it was not she who had received the most flowers so far, but Liu Yuanyuan, the manager of the lobby. She had already received eight bouquets.

Two of them were sent by customers who lived here.

However, Liu Yuanyuan was not the one who received the most flowers. A girl from the finance department received 108 flowers today!

Just now, in the hotel lobby, her boyfriend successfully proposed to her.

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After ten o'clock, the number of guests gradually increased. Many of them made reservations in the hotel's western restaurant and got suites along the way.

Seeing that Chen Fang was still a little out of shape, Zhang Yan took the initiative to undertake all the work, "Hello, here is your room card, and there is a gift box specially ordered by our hotel for you on the balcony. I wish you a happy holiday," After completing all the work, she handed the room card to a couple who had booked a luxury sea view suite with both hands.

But at this time, even the gentleman had no time to accept the key she handed over, and together with his girlfriend, they looked at the door in surprise.

People entering and leaving the hotel, including guests and staff, regardless of gender, couldn't help but stop and watch. At the gate, several brothers who delivered flowers filed in.

The one in front held only a large bouquet of orange tulips, the one in the middle held a large bouquet of pure white tulips, and the one behind, whose face was also covered by flowers, held a large bouquet of fiery red tulips. roses.

Those three little brothers walked along the way, really eye-catching like stars on the red carpet.

Seeing them walking towards the front desk, among the couple who had already checked in, the girl shyly hugged the man's arm and acted coquettishly, her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

But the gentleman spread his hands in a daze. The girl who was quite happy at first felt a little upset. She shook off her boyfriend's hand and walked to the side angrily. Watching from the sidelines, she wondered, who was so lucky?

Now, Chen Fang, who was standing behind the front desk, had her heart beating faster. Could this be for me again?

Even if it's just one bunch.

If so, then I hope it is the last, the biggest bunch.

Zhang Yan didn't have any thoughts, he didn't know it was for the three sisters again.

The guy holding the tulips had already walked to the front of the stage. Before Zhang Yan could speak, he asked directly, "Is this Ms. Zhang Yan? These are flowers for you. Please sign for them."

"Mine?" Zhang Yan was at a loss.

"Yes," the younger brother looked at her and said with certainty, "We have seen your photo, and you can also verify your mobile phone number,"

Chen Fang looked at the bouquet of tulips. It was quite beautiful and probably not cheap. It seemed that there were more than 30 tulips, but compared with the ones here, it was still far behind.

She took the initiative to meet the two behind, and asked loudly with some pride, "Excuse me, these two bundles."

Come on, surprise me!

"These two bouquets also belong to Ms. Zhang Yan," the florist who put down the tulips helped his companion put down the flowers carefully, "Please sign for them together."

"Wow!" As if it had been rehearsed, there were uniform exclamations from all around.

ps: Happy Lantern Festival everyone!