Chapter 1,238: There Are Actually Two Beds

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After coming out of the observatory, He Xiyan followed Ye Hao to the most famous hotel in Munich. This hotel is designed in the style of European castles, with golden elements and various antique vases and murals everywhere.

Ye Hao's assistant booked three exquisite suites in the hotel in advance. The hotel has a high-end presidential suite, but he failed to book it because the city held an important international conference today and all the presidential suites in the hotel were booked.

He Xiyan came to the fifth floor of the hotel. The beautiful waitress took her to the room on the far left. It was a very beautiful and spacious room, very much like a very chic apartment suite, pure European style, pure white furniture, light blue Damascus wallpaper, exquisite crystal lamps, off-white floors, and various potted plants as decorations.

He Xiyan was not picky about what room to live in, but she was a little confused because there were two beds in the room.

After a while, Ye Hao came up. He came out of the elevator with a large bunch of lilies in his hand. The fragrance of flowers filled the air wherever he passed.

He seemed to dress up intentionally in a black suit, a white shirt, and a delicate bow tie on his chest. He looked handsome and handsome, with a mature man's calmness between his eyebrows.

He Xiyan watched him walk towards her. She blinked and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Of course, she knew that the flowers were for her. In fact, he didn't need to do this. She was no longer young, not a little girl. Flowers and gifts would not make her heart beat faster, let alone any excitement.

Ye Hao handed the flowers to He Xiyan.

"For you, Yanyan." He said with a smile.

He Xiyan bit her thin lips and stared at the large bunch of flowers. The flowers were beautiful, white lilies, pure white and flawless, like crystal flowers. The buds were golden yellow, like a beautiful yellow crystal sandwiched in white marble.

He Xiyan remembered that he had given her many bouquets of flowers before, but they were all roses, red roses, blue roses, pink roses, and this was the first time he gave her lilies.

"Why, don't you like it?" Seeing that she didn't accept the flowers he sent, Ye Hao's smile froze on his face. His face was slightly red under the light, as if he was also nervous.

Because he knew that if she was willing to accept the flowers he sent, it meant that she should accept him, and if she didn't accept it...

He Xiyan took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and then suddenly looked at Ye Hao, looking at his deep amber eyes.

She thought about it, suddenly nodded, and smiled: "Yes, I'm past the age of liking to be given flowers."

Ye Hao paused, his face darkened, and looked at He Xiyan in some confusion.

Didn't she like him giving her flowers in the past? When they were together, he gave her many bouquets.

"Then what do you like, I'll buy it." As long as she wanted, no matter how expensive it was, he would buy it.

He Xiyan blinked her clear eyes, suddenly reached out to take the bouquet from Ye Hao's hand, and placed it on the coffee table beside her.

Turning back, she smiled at him and said in a joking tone: "Why don't you give me something real?"

Ye Hao was confused. What does real mean?

"What do you want? A house? A car?" These were the real things that Ye Hao could think of. But after he said this, he found that she actually shook her head.