
The man stopped his car at a flower shop not far from his office.
His arrival was greeted by a middle-aged woman who was the owner of the flower shop.
The woman approached the man, and greeted him kindly. Sorry, Mister. What flowers are you looking for? Can I help, you?" said the woman kindly.
"I'm looking for a flower for someone special, is there? And can you help me? Because I don't understand at all about flowers" he said flatly.
The woman smiled and then nodded. "There certainly is, sir. Then come with me, please choose for yourself. I'll show you the flowers" the woman replied, then drove the customer to pick the flowers she wanted.
There were so many flowers, that the man was at a loss to choose them. Can you explain one by one to me the meanings of these flowers."
The woman nodded. "Sure, Sir!! When it comes to expressing love, no flower is quite as ideal as a red rose. The rose symbolizes the loyalty between two lovers and makes it the right choice to give to loved ones."
"This is a red and white carnation flower, which specifically reflects love. The lighter color red carnations are often used to convey admiration, where the darker shaded carnations express deeper sentiments of love and affection. White carnations are associated with purity and luck."
"Red tulips symbolize eternal love, revealing the fact that love has no boundaries. In contrast, yellow tulips symbolize hopeless love, making them bitter-sweet love flowers."
"Lilly White. When a man gives this flower to his partner, then generally they know their partner very well. How, Master? Please choose which flowers you want to give to that special person."
"Red roses. I'll just take the Red Rose" said the man, handing over some Won's sheet to the woman in front of him.
The woman nodded. "Good, Master,"
"One more, send it to this address and pin this ring as well. This flower is for a man named, Luna." then the man handed the woman a piece of paper. Again the woman nodded her head.
"Good, Sir."
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A bodyguard approached Nathan while carrying a bouquet of flowers he said were aimed at Luna.
Nathan didn't take him inside right away, but checked him out first. Fear if the flower contains something dangerous.
Then Nathan's gaze rolled on the bodyguard carrying the flower. "Who sent this flower?"
"All right, you can go." Nathan said.
The bodyguard nodded and moved in front of Nathan. "I'll excuse you first" he said and left.
Nathan turned to hear the footsteps of someone who came. Looks like Luna walked up to him "Eo, you gave me flowers? Romantic tumben, very pretty flowers, quickly give it to me." love Luna while extending her hand to Nathan.
"Don't touch!! This flower is from an unknown person, it could be dangerous."
The movement of Luna's hand stopped, then she looked at Natan curiously. "From who? But in the flower is my name, maybe you're not that for me?" ask Luna to make sure.
"Yes, this flower is very mysterious and looks suspicious. And this Ring~" Nathan's right eye rounded the ring flashing red as if it were about to explode. Nathan hurried him away and threw him into the air...
BOOM...
The ring exploded, lucky Nathan swiftly threw it away. If not, then Luna is dead. Nathan approached Luna who looked shocked and frightened.
"You okay?" nathan asked to make sure.
Luna raised her head and nodded. "Yes, I'm fine." Convincingly.
And the loud sound of his explosion naturally shocked everyone, especially Mr. Xia.
The middle-aged man hurriedly ran out to see what was happening, and Nathan immediately told him what had really happened to his father-in-law.
"But you two are okay, aren't you?" Nathan and Luna both shook their heads, convincing Lord Xia that they were okay. "Thank God, then, we'd better tighten our guard from now on, so that this kind of thing doesn't happen again." Said Mr. Xia and then replied a nod by Nathan.
Of course Nathan won't let anything similar happen again. He must tighten the guard so as not to be cheated again, and if there is something suspicious, it should be immediately rejected or immediately discarded. In order not to happen unwanted things.
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