" 11 roses means a lifetime, 99 means a lifetime, and 144 means love you forever. What do 188 roses mean?" Meng Meng suddenly asked.
This question stumped the people at the scene. Zhao Yingjun immediately took out his mobile phone and started to search online. He found 188 roses without any special meaning.
"Mengmeng, if you didn't mention it, I wouldn't have noticed it. I remember that Fang Heng specially prepared 188 flowers. What's the special meaning of that?" MA zida touched his chin and said.
"Sister Xian's birthday? Not really, or perhaps something else?" Mengmeng racked her brain but could not think of a suitable one.
"Don't think about it. We'll ask Fang Heng when he comes over later. " MA zida gave up.
That was very reasonable. Everyone stopped their discussion.
At the entrance of master chef Restaurant, Fang Heng was dressed decently, with a beautiful small float hidden behind him.
