Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 690

Chapter 690: 187: Breaking News! _5

Aunt Lin handed Ni Yang a pair of scissors, “Yangyang, just cut whichever one you fancy, don’t stand on ceremony with me.”

“Thank you, Aunt Lin.” Ni Yang took the scissors and picked out the roses with the most attractive buds, cutting 36 roses.

Then, Ni Yang took out three colored pieces of plastic paper and a red string from her bag to wrap the roses.

Just a bit of wrapping paper dramatically elevated the roses’ appeal.

Aunt Lin was amazed, “Yangyang, you’re truly impressive!”

Ni Yang laughed, “Aunt Lin, it’s the roses that are beautiful to begin with.”

After wrapping the roses, Ni Yang took out a yuan coin from her pocket and gave it to Aunt Lin.

She paid three cents per pound for the roses in the village. With 36 roses, including branches and leaves, it was about two to three pounds.

Aunt Lin refused to take Ni Yang’s money, “It’s just a few roses, Yangyang. If you insist on paying, wouldn’t that belittle me?”

Ni Yang laughed and said, “This is what you make a living from, and I can’t just take it for free. Please keep the money; otherwise, I won’t have the nerve to come over and pick roses next time.” _{freeωebnovēl.c૦m}

Unable to refuse Ni Yang, Aunt Lin reluctantly took the money, “Just one yuan is too much; these flowers weigh at most two pounds! Yangyang, you must take the change, no matter what!”

Ni Yang took the change, picked up the roses, and rode her bike to the urban area.

Mo Qishen no longer lives at the Mo Family home, but in his own villa.

Ni Yang rode her bike to Mo Qishen’s villa and rang the doorbell.

Mo Qishen was not a morning person.

It was only seven o’clock in the morning, and the doorbell woke him up, leaving him in a terrible mood!

Who could be at the door?

His servants hadn’t started working yet, and he didn’t like to have strangers stay over, so he had to answer the door himself.

Mo Qishen’s face was taut, and his thin lips were almost a straight line as he climbed out of bed and threw off the duvet. A strong, intimidating aura radiated from him.

A disgruntled boss is not a good thing.

When Mo Qishen opened the door with his frosty demeanor, he was met with a bouquet of fiery red roses.

“Ta-da! Happy birthday, Brother Mo!” A face as beautiful as a painting emerged from behind the bouquet.

Contrary to the adage, she even put the roses to shame!

Instantly, Mo Qishen lost all his temper. He picked up Ni Yang and asked, “Yangyang, how did you know today is my birthday?”

Ni Yang, holding the roses in one hand and wrapping her other arm around Mo Qishen’s neck, responded, “Didn’t you know I can predict the future?”

“Yangyang, you’re brilliant!” Mo Qishen, overjoyed, spun Ni Yang around several times.

No one but his parents had ever genuinely remembered his birthday.

At this moment, denying his feelings would be a lie.