Chapter 807: We Will Not Part Until We Meet

Chapter 807: We Will Not Part Until We Meet

“But Major General, my flowers…” The young soldier was worried.

“Could someone come over to steal them? I will help you take care of them!”

“Yes, Sir.” The young soldier turned around and ran away hurriedly.

Actually, the young soldier felt suspicious. Since Major General had the time to help him to take care of his flowers, why did he not go over to the communications room to take the document?

The young soldier came back hurriedly. He handed the documents in his hands over to Zhou Yao and said, “Major General, this is for you.”

“Okay.” Zhou Yao nodded his head in satisfaction, then he walked away.

The young soldier sent Zhou Yao off with his gaze, and at this moment, he had a look at his roses. His expression changed. One, two, three…six, seven…

Why did he lose two roses? He originally had nine roses, but there were only seven left.

“Major General, something is wrong, I have lost some roses!” The young soldier was extremely anxious.

Zhou Yao was calm as he turned around. The man’s back was naturally straight and upright. He had a frown on his face, and he was extremely serious as he said, “Why are you looking at me like that? Could I have stolen your flowers?”

“Major General, I do not dare, but…why did I lose some flowers? Nine roses signify a lifetime. These seven flowers…”

“Seven flowers would mean meeting during Chinese Valentine’s Day, stupid!” Zhou Yao scolded him before he left.

The young soldier was extremely distressed. It was true that the cowherd and weaver girl would meet one another during Chinese Valentine’s Day, but who was willing to be the cowherd and weaver girl? If he dared to give her these flowers, the girl would definitely ask to break up!

…

Zhou Yao headed over to his room, and he met a few young soldiers on the way there. “Major General!”

“Yeah.” He snorted out.

After he made a turn, he walked into the lane. He secretly looked over his shoulder. There was no one around. He had a joyous expression as he parted his long legs and ran into his house.

He closed the door and took out the flowers that he’d hidden in his camouflage uniform all this while. The rose petals still had fresh dew on them, and they were extremely beautiful.

He was satisfied as he took the flowers with one hand, and he grabbed his phone.

After he found that familiar number, he dialled it.

It rang out three times, and that woman did not answer.

She dared to not answer his calls?

Zhou Yao did not give up. He continued to call her. He called her five times consecutively, and he had to call her until she picked up.

Suddenly, the call was connected. Leng Zhiyuan’s soft voice came over the line as she said, “Major General Zhou, what urgent matters do you need me for?”

“I cannot look for you when I don’t have something urgent?”

“Then I will hang up.”

“Ay, Leng Zhiyuan, do you have time tonight? Let’s have a meal together.”

Leng Zhiyuan became silent immediately.

“I will treat you to dinner tonight. The French restaurant at Xi Chuan Road, six o’ clock. We will not part until we meet.” Zhou Yao hung up after he spoke.

He threw the phone onto the bed. Zhou Yao spun around the spot three times. The corners of his lips were curled up into a smile. She did not say anything. Did that mean that she agreed to it?

He thought so.

Valentine’s Day…

A sincere gift…

Zhou Yao sat down on the sofa. He placed the two roses on the coffee table. He noticed that she liked to eat sugar-coated hawthorns that time in Hong Kong.

Sugar-coated hawthorns…

He had an idea.

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He could use the rose petals to make a skewer of sugar-coated hawthorns. It was sincere enough, and it was also very creative.

Zhou Yao was in awe of himself. He just did not understand why Leng Zhiyuan did not love a man as intelligent as him.

He stretched his hand out to roll his camouflage sleeves up and exposed his muscular arms. This man had held guns with these rough palms for more than ten years now. He removed the supple, delicate rose petals before starting to fold them into the shape of the sugar-coated hawthorns.

The bright rays of sunshine shone down on him. The light illuminated his focused expression as he looked downwards. There was gentleness in the bottom of his eyes…

…

In Leng Hao’s villa, Leng Zhiyuan looked at the phone in her hands. He’d invited her out for a meal.

A French restaurant: it meant Western cuisine. A dinner at a Western restaurant meant that it was a candlelight dinner, right?

What was he planning to do this time?

At this moment, a scream rang out in her ears. It was Ye Xiaotao’s voice. Leng Zhiyuan quickly opened the door and walked out.

There were two men in black blocking the guest room door. Ye Xiaotao wanted to get out, but she was blocked, and she had no other choice but to start screaming.

“What are you howling like a ghost for?” At this moment, Leng Hao placed both hands in his pockets as he appeared before the door of the study.

Ye Xiaotao saw him, and it was just as if she saw her enemy. She angrily said, “Oy, when are you going to let me out? Do you plan to lock me up for life? This is illegal! I still have to go to school.”

“Hmph, go to school?” Leng Hao laughed sarcastically, before he looked at Ye Xiaotao from head to toe, and he said, “You are still a student? I really could not tell. You are only so young but you already know how to scale the windows and climb into a man’s room to give him your body. When you were drinking inside a bar, you wanted to take a man’s belt off. Is this behaviour of a proper girl?”

“I am not proper? Then let me ask you; a man who slept with an improper girl, is he improper or proper then?”

“You!”

“Hello, you just say it honestly then. What do you want? We have slept with one another. My first time is gone. I did not ask you to take responsibility, so could you want to take revenge and sleep with me now?” Ye Xiaotao stared at him with her large, sparkling eyes as she questioned him.

Leng Hao hated that he could not use a knife to open this girl’s head up. He wanted to see what she was thinking about from day to night also. Also, she was really good at talking!

“You have nothing to say now, right? If you have nothing to say, then I will get going.” Ye Xiaotao pushed the subordinate dressed in black as she tried to leave.

But her footsteps came to a halt. She did not know when a 50 year old middle aged man appeared at the main doors of the villa. The man placed both hands behind his back, and there were a few bodyguards behind him. He seemed to be very influential.

Ye Xiaotao: “Dad… Daddy… Why are you…here?”

She was done for. Her father heard everything that she said.

Ye Hua’s face was grim. He looked at Ye Xiaotao fiercely, and at this moment, the butler by his side stepped forward and looked over at Leng Hao, who was upstairs. He politely said “Young Master Leng, how are you? This is the Young Miss of our Ye family. Our Old Master found out about the matters between you two. This matter has not ended, and our Old Master wants to bring Young Miss away.”

Leng Hao lowered his gaze to look at Ye Hua. Everyone in town knew who the Ye family was. He knew of them, but he did not expect Ye Xiaotao to be the precious daughter of the Ye family.

Ye Hua then raised his gaze up to look over at Leng Hao, and he nodded his head slightly. He was considered to be polite.

Leng Hao glanced over at his subordinate and gave him an indication.

After that, Leng Zhiyuan saw Ye Xiaotao being brought away, and a few luxury black vehicles drove off.

…

Leng Hao went into the study. Leng Zhiyuan really did not know what her older brother was thinking. It was just as Ye Xiaotao said. They’d already slept with one another. How did he want to save this?

Leng Zhiyuan went downstairs and walked into the dining room. The helpers served breakfast and said, “Young Miss, you can start eating.”

She noticed that the cherry tomatoes on the sandwich today were arranged into a heart shape, and there were fresh flowers in the flower vase. She could not help but ask, “What day is it today?”

“Young Miss, it is February 14, Valentine’s Day.”

Valentine’s Day?

Leng Zhiyuan suddenly thought about Zhou Yao’s call, his invitation to ask her out for a date at a Western restaurant.

…

At 5 in the evening, he left the base and drove over to the Western restaurant on Xi Chuan Road.

He felt very emotional. It was just like the ocean water on high tide, and the waves crashed again time and time again. Did that woman come?

She would probably come.

He would definitely see her.