jdhmnovel Chapter 290 Do you know the meaning of red roses?
Chapter 290 Do you know the meaning of red roses?
Zhang Jiani nodded, which was considered an answer to Wang Xiucheng's question.
Wang Xiucheng placed his mobile phone and other personal belongings on the table, then got up to get some food.
Knowing that Wang Xiucheng was returning at this time, the hotel specially arranged for a chef to be there so that Wang Xiucheng could have hot food at any time.
Of course, this was also because of Wang Xiucheng's money.
Zeng Fanbo, Ma Wei, and others tactfully sat in other seats.
Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiani chatted as they ate.
After eating for about 20 minutes, Wang Xiucheng suddenly asked, "Sister, do you like watching football?"
Upon hearing Wang Xiucheng's address, Zhang Jiani paused again.
Wang Xiucheng's address has changed from "Sister Jia Ni" to "Sister".
"Basketball? I don't really like it that much," Zhang Jiani said honestly.
If it weren't for Wang Xiucheng, she wouldn't even like watching basketball.
"What about the football?" Wang Xiucheng continued to ask.
“I only know 11 people, I don’t know any more than that.” Zhang Jiani shook her head.
After putting the last piece of steak into his mouth, Wang Xiucheng let out a burp.
After forcing himself to swallow, Wang Xiucheng picked up the water in front of Zhang Jiani and drank it all in one gulp before patting his stomach.
"Sister, come watch the game with me tomorrow morning." Wang Xiucheng suddenly leaned closer to Zhang Jiani mysteriously. "You know I spent several million in Las Vegas, right?"
Seeing Wang Xiucheng suddenly approach her, his face only a dozen centimeters away, Zhang Jiani nervously leaned back.
Originally, Zhang Jiani wanted to refuse Wang Xiucheng, but seeing his expectant face, she couldn't bring herself to say no.
"Alright." Zhang Jiani could only agree under Wang Xiucheng's expectant gaze.
Wang Xiucheng smiled and suddenly reached out to touch Zhang Jiani's ear.
Seeing that Zhang Jiani was about to hide, Wang Xiucheng said, "Don't move."
Zhang Jiani indeed stopped hiding.
Wang Xiucheng's hand ran through Zhang Jiani's soft hair, then withdrew.
Moreover, at this moment, a delicate red rose, still glistening with water droplets, appeared in Wang Xiucheng's hand!
Zhang Jiani covered her mouth in surprise, glanced back, but there was nothing there.
How did Wang Xiucheng manage to do it?
Wang Xiucheng rolled up his sleeves to make eating easier.
When he reached out just now, Zhang Jiani saw clearly that Wang Xiucheng had nothing in his hand.
So how did he do it?
"This is for you." Wang Xiucheng held up the red rose in front of Zhang Jiani.
Zhang Jiani's eyes were a little dazed, and her face was flushed as she reached out and accepted the red rose.
"Do you know the meaning of red roses?" Zhang Jiani asked softly, looking at the red rose.
"I don't know," Wang Xiucheng shook his head.
He genuinely didn't know; what normal man would research this kind of thing?
Zhang Jiani lowered her head and said, "The meaning of red roses is, I love you, every day."
Wang Xiucheng seemed not to have heard clearly, so he moved his head closer to Zhang Jiani again, "What did you say?"
“The meaning of red roses is, I love you every day,” Zhang Jiani repeated.
"What?" Wang Xiucheng asked again, "What is the meaning of red roses?"
"I love you every day!" Zhang Jiani could only repeat it again.
Wang Xiucheng replied softly, "Metoo!"
The two, who had been speaking in Mandarin, suddenly had Wang Xiucheng say something in English.
Zhang Jiani, who understood, blushed even more, and even her neck turned red.
Somewhat flustered, Zhang Jiani stood up and said in a low voice, "It's too late, I should go back and rest."
Without waiting for Wang Xiucheng's reply, Zhang Jiani walked out.
But Zhang Jiani clutched the red rose tightly in her hand, as if afraid of losing it.
Wang Xiucheng glanced at Ma Wei.
Ma Wei immediately tossed the two unused red roses from his sleeve to Wu Jia, then stood up.
"Sister Zhang, I'll take you home."
Zhang Jiani nodded. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. My brother will be heartbroken if anything happens to you," Ma Wei said.
Hearing Ma Wei's words, Zhang Jiani's face turned even redder.
……
Wang Xiucheng got up at around 4 a.m. the next morning.
After washing up, Wang Xiucheng sat on the large platform and forced himself to calm down for a while before taking a bag out of the safe and taking his phone and other items downstairs.
In fact, Wang Xiucheng didn't sleep at all that night.
The World Cup has been underway for two days.
Wang Xiucheng played every single match he could remember.
But this did not make Wang Xiucheng relax at all.
On the contrary, as the time drew closer, Wang Xiucheng became even more nervous.
After a whole year of planning, success or failure hinges on this moment!
If I succeed, I'll be set for life, able to support as many children as I want.
As for the defeat...
Wang Xiucheng didn't know what would happen.
It's highly likely that nothing will change from what it is now.
But that's not what Wang Xiucheng wanted.
They took the elevator to the place where Ma Wei, Wu Di, and Wu Jia lived.
At this time of year, the Four Seasons Hotel had no empty rooms.
Models from all over the world booked this place months in advance.
Because Ma Xiaoxuan was going to stay in New York for a few days, Ma Wei stayed with Wu Di and Wu Jia.
Zeng Fanbo lived in Wang Xiucheng's penthouse apartment.
The two rooms that were vacated were given to Ma Xiaoxuan and Zhang Jiani.
Ma Wei opened the door to the room while yawning.
Wang Xiucheng went inside, turned on the TV, turned the volume down, and sat on the sofa.
On TV, the match between Argentina and Saudi Arabia had just started a few minutes ago.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Zhang Jiani.
Wang Xiucheng didn't know if Zhang Jiani was actually able to get up this early.
But at such an important time, without my sister by my side, I always felt like something was missing.
Unexpectedly, less than three minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
Ma Wei, who was washing his face, immediately came over while drying his face.
Zhang Jiani, dressed in casual clothes, appeared at the door.
"Good morning, Sister Zhang," Ma Wei greeted her.
"morning."
Zhang Jiani walked in and immediately saw Wang Xiucheng, wearing a white shirt, sitting on the sofa.
Good morning, Sister Jia Ni.
Wang Xiucheng glanced at Zhang Jiani, smiled, and then moved to the side.
Zhang Jiani walked over and sat down next to her.
Zhang Jiani, who seemed a little reserved, didn't even lean back on the sofa.
She didn't know why she came.
Because she hadn't adjusted to the time difference yet, she only slept for two hours before waking up.
After waking up, Zhang Jiani's mind was filled with images of Wang Xiucheng.
She kept going back and forth until Wang Xiucheng sent her a message. She didn't know why, but she came over as if possessed.
Just then, in the televised match, Argentina was awarded a penalty kick after the video assistant referee intervened.
Messi stood at the penalty spot.
Wang Xiucheng clenched his hands nervously, his body leaning forward unconsciously.
Ma Wei, who had just finished washing up, was also standing behind the sofa watching the ball.
On TV, Messi calmly started his run and then effortlessly sent the ball into the bottom left corner of the goal.
The ball went in!
Wang Xiucheng clenched his fist fiercely.
Ma Wei, however, was not so calm. When he saw the ball go in, he shouted excitedly.