In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Who else can I give it to?

After Xu Huiying finished speaking, Huo Minglou handed one of the bouquets to her, "Teacher's wife, this is for the teacher, please find a bottle and keep it in water."

"Hey, it's really pretty, and it smells weird..." Xu Huiying took it over, smelled it, then looked at him with a smile and joked, "Who is that bouquet for?"

The hints in these words were too strong, as long as there was nothing wrong with their brains, they could hear it. Song Hongguo began to feel like sitting on pins and needles, with an urge to rush out.

However, Huo Minglou didn't give her a chance to escape. He walked towards her, with the same face, as handsome as a god, but at this moment, without the previous aloofness and alienation, his expression was somewhat unnatural, even though he tried his best to pretend Calm and calm, but when he opened his mouth, he could still hear a bit of nervousness and embarrassment, and even his slightly red ears revealed his embarrassment, "Send you off."

Just two words, let him say thousands of times.

In my mind, the system has already started screaming excitedly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Song Hongguo looked at the flowers handed to him, hesitated for a moment, then pretended to take them calmly, said "thank you" calmly, and took his leave calmly.

She couldn't stay any longer.

Seeing this, Xu Huiying knew what was going on. She had been a matchmaker many times and was already very experienced, so she smiled and said, "Hongguo is going back to the department, right? Minglou, you can send me and your teacher off to others."

"Need not……"

"We're not outsiders. Don't be polite to Hongguo. Let him deliver it. I'll watch over here. Minglou, you don't need to come back in a hurry. You can come back after eating outside."

Huo Minglou glanced at her and said "OK".

Song Hongguo, "..."

Don't always look at her face.

Xu Huiying sent her to the door, and took her hand again and said affectionately, "Hongguo, come to have dinner with Minglou some other day when you are free, and I will make braised pork for you."

Huo Minglou followed up with the previous sentence, "The braised pork made by my teacher's wife tastes very good."

What else could Song Hongguo say besides nodding?
Although she really wanted to have a try with him, at this moment, it was inevitable that she felt a little rushed to the shelves.

The system said, "You were not forced to go to Liangshan, don't think about it, and don't anger my male god. At this time, people are so enthusiastic and like to be matchmakers. When they see a man and a woman with suitable conditions, they can't help it." Wanting to make a match, it's not that my male god is playing tricks on you, playing tricks on you, deliberately defeating your army in front of them."

Song Hongguo sneered, "If you don't tell me, I don't think so much."

system,"……"

Do you think what it said is redundant?

The two left one after the other, with a distance of about two meters. After all, they were in the hospital. People were coming and going, and if they walked too close, they would inevitably be gossiped.

She was holding a basket in one hand and flowers in the other, which was quite conspicuous.

Not to mention, there was a handsome guy at the level of a god following behind.

After leaving the ward building and passing through a small road with few people, Huo Minglou found a chance to speak, "Dr. Song, thank you for coming to see the teacher today."

Song Hongguo slowed down, turned to look at him, not wanting to misunderstand him, hesitated for a moment, and said frankly, "...I didn't come here because of you."

Huo Minglou laughed when he heard the words, "I know, the teacher told me yesterday that he and your adoptive father knew each other many years ago. I didn't expect that you would be assigned to work in the factory hospital. It's also fate."

Song Hongguo didn't catch the words for a while, and fell silent.

The atmosphere was about to become awkward, when Huo Minglou asked, "Do you like this flower?"

Song Hongguo nodded.

Huo Minglou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "The red soldiers told me that giving flowers to lesbians is far less popular than giving other gifts, and even their sincerity will be questioned."

"Ok?"

Seeing her puzzled, Huo Minglou was honest, "The red soldier said that when female comrades receive flowers, they will think that gay men are reluctant to spend money, so they will use flowers to fool them."

Song Hongguo understood, and had to say that the kind of questioning he said was not unusual at all. In the previous life, sending flowers was very common, but in the present, it seems a bit out of date. Few people would have such thoughts. After all, it is inappropriate to eat or drink. As for romance, what is romance?It can't beat the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the gift of two steamed buns is more realistic than this.

At this moment, the system asked excitedly, "You won't be that vulgar, are you?"

Before she could answer, Huo Minglou also asked her, "Do you have such doubts?"

Song Hongguo asked back, "If I have such doubts, what will you do?"

Huo Minglou pondered for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Then I will give you other precious gifts to prove that I am not reluctant to spend money, let alone fool you with it?"

Hearing this, Song Hongguo suppressed her smile, stared at him again and asked, "Then if I accept the precious gift from you, what would you think of me? Would you think it's vulgar and realistic?"

Huo Minglou shook his head, "I feel a little regretful."

"Pity?"

"Well, I hope we can be like-minded, and we can agree on certain ideas and views, so that we will have fewer conflicts and troubles when we get along in the future."

"So, the relationship you expect between the two is..."

"The qin and the cymbals sing in harmony, helping each other."

After he finished speaking, he blushed a little, but his eyes did not hide, and his expression was very serious.

Song Hongguo took a deep breath to resist the temptation of his beauty all the time, "Then what if I can't do it? What will you do if we have some differences in our ideas and opinions?"

Huo Minglou thought for a while, and said seriously, "If it's a small disagreement, such as sending flowers, I will follow your preferences. Although it is a bit regrettable, there will be no grudges. If there is a bigger disagreement, I will discuss with you to see if there is a compromise. If I can’t be persuaded, then I will not agree with it, and I will choose to respect your decision. Unless it involves differences between the country and the bottom line of morality, then it is difficult for me to compromise. I will stick to my beliefs.”

His answer, so to speak... made her very satisfied.

She doesn't like men who listen to women in everything. They don't have any assertiveness or ego. Let's not say that such a man is useless or not, at least it will make her feel pressured. Asking a woman to obey, treating a woman as a vassal, therefore, Huo Minglou's answer is the closest to her ideal answer.

Really, it surprised her.

When she was happy, she became more frank, and said with a smile, "I like the flowers you sent very much. In my opinion, whether a gift is precious or not depends not on how much it is, but on your heart."

Hearing this, Huo Minglou's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Song Hongguo nodded.

Huo Minglou couldn't help himself for a while, and couldn't help but take two steps closer to her, his voice softened a bit, "I'm very happy...we can agree in our thinking."