Mr. Flower

Chapter 10 Chapter 9

"Like... spring flowers?" With a wanton smile, Yang Yiyue helped him continue the second half of the sentence without blinking.

This time it was Tong Xiang's turn to laugh, and after laughing, he began to hum a song, the same as the two sentences he just said.

"Is there any novel you read that fights bravely with the father of the gold master and never falls asleep? If there is, you can refer to it and implement it, and..." Yang Yiyue raised his hand and touched Tong Xiang's while speaking. Face, fingers caressing the corner of the injured mouth, eyes darkened, and said: "I don't want to hear that you have anything to do with that boxing ring."

"Other boxing arenas are enough?" Tong Xiang stopped humming, looking for loopholes in the words, and yelled "Ah!"

Tong Xiang, who was being bullied by the wound on the corner of his mouth, was a little surprised when he looked at Yang Yiyue, who was doing something wrong with his eyes.

"There is no condition to talk about this matter... How about selling flowers well, running around the Second Affiliated Hospital every day, and expanding the business?" Yang Yiyue said that when he turned his back on him, he turned his back on it, and he returned to his normal state in an instant.

This time there was no hippie smile, Tong Xiang nodded.

"I want to pack the soup." Yang Yiyue, who was still thinking about eating, finished speaking, and walked out of the room first, turning right and going downstairs.

He grabbed Yang Yiyue's arm and pulled him into his arms. Tong Xiang, who hugged him tightly, turned his back and turned down the ceiling light switch. There was no light in the room for a moment.

In the dim moonlight, Tong Xiang approached Yang Yiyue's ear, his voice lowered, "Wisdom and bravery is not good, it's a bastard in the industry, and I won't be a bastard. Mr. Yang, I won't go to the boxing ring again. obedient."

"Turn on the lights..."

"One more thing..." Tong Xiang continued without moving.

"I told you to turn on the lights!!"

The instantly excited tone made Tong Xiang aware. First, the body of the person in his arms was trembling slightly, which was completely different from his usual calmness. Second, he heard his breathing frequency and strength suddenly increase. These characteristics are definitely not a good sign. , Leaning his shoulders back, the light in the room reappeared.

Without intending to let go of Yang Yiyue, Tong Xiang put his hand on the back of his head and pressed him into his arms, hugged him even tighter, and said firmly, "Yang Yiyue, you are safe, don't be afraid."

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Pushing Tong Xiang away, Yang Yiyue didn't give him a second look, went straight to the door, and went downstairs without stopping.

Following Yang Yiyue's footsteps, Tong Xiang didn't say a word, went down the stairs to the kitchen, and took out a sealed glass box to fill Yang Yiyue with tomato and beef brisket stew.

When he came out, Yang Yiyue had already arranged his shirt and was putting on his coat.She tore off a flower pocket, put the soup box in it, handed the pocket handle to Yang Yiyue, and said, "With you here, I will never turn off the lights again."

Picking up the pocket handles with both hands, Yang Yiyue didn't speak, but took a deep look at Tong Xiang, turned around and walked out of the store.

A panting young man came in at the same time, "Boss... I want red roses for confession, hurry up!"

"Drink a sip of water first, wait a moment... You will succeed in no time." Tong Xiang took out a bottle of soda water from the whole piece of soda water under the big wooden table and handed it to the young man. Tong Xiang chased Yang Yiyue out.

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"Mr. Yang, stand up for a moment, I'll find you a substitute driver..." Reaching out his hand to press the car door opened by Yang Yiyue, Tong Xiang took out his mobile phone.

"No need." Yang Yiyue looked at Tong Xiang's hand on the car door, "It's okay to drive."

"sorry."

"It has nothing to do with you." Yang Yiyue reached out to open the door, "I'm sorry for you too. I know what you mean."

"Are you sure?" Tong Xiang smiled lightly.

Probably his smile infected Yang Yiyue. Yang Yiyue pushed his hand away and got into the car. After lowering the window, Yang Yiyue was finally willing to meet his eyes. He opened the glasses case with one hand and said while putting on the glasses: " Since I have chosen to be adopted, I will never fish in troubled waters, and if I want to do it, I will be a leader in the industry..."

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang is very insightful." Looking at Yang Yiyue, who was wearing glasses, with a slight smile on his mouth, Tong Xiang was relieved, and said nothing else, "Be careful on the road."

Over there Yang Yiyue nodded and started the car.

Watching Yang Yiyue's car leave, Tong Xiang was called out, "Boss, I'm here to confess my love..."

"Here we come..." Business is important, Tong Xiang hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and when he entered the door, he carried a small iron bucket of roses and put them on the big wooden table, picked up the pruning shears and prepared to do a big job.

Although facing the outside of the window, Tong Xiang, who was seriously working, didn't see three people, two men and one woman coming across the road, carrying big bags and small bags in their hands, walking straight towards Ruyi Flower Shop.

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Fangcaoxin is in the industrial park of seedling stock base in the west of the city, but Fangcaoxin does not do business, it is a private garden.

When the flowers are in full bloom in spring, it will be open to visitors for free. The only trouble is that visitors must make an appointment in advance with their real names on the official account of Fangcaoxin. The reason why the park requires real names is clearly stated in the only message on the official account. It is only used for claiming for the loss of flowers and trees.

Since it opened last spring, Fangcaoxin has become a favorite photography base for flower photography lovers and literary youths in spring.Fangcaoxin's movie became popular in Jincheng Chunchun's circle of friends.

After it became popular, some people contacted Fangcaoxin to do business, some wanted to jointly build a photography base, some wanted to jointly sell flowers and trees, and some wanted to buy Fangcaoxin to make a high-end restaurant...all were rejected.

Fangcaoxin is the home of Yang Yiyue's favorite person.

When the car drove into the parking lot at the entrance of the garden, the lights in the entire parking lot were turned on, illuminating the parking lot and the row of four guard rooms at the entrance of Fangcaoxin.

Uncle Duan and Aunt Duan who guarded the garden had already seen Yang Yiyue's car from the surveillance camera, and when Yang Yiyue walked over with his pocket, they were already waiting at the entrance.

"Mr. Yang, have you eaten yet?" It was Aunt Duan who asked the question. She was wearing a red and black checkered long sleeve and was holding a brush for the shabu-shabu. She asked very concerned.

"I've eaten today." Yang Yiyue held up his pockets and said with a smile, "I even packed it, and it's only in your refrigerator..."

"Okay..." Aunt Duan was about to pick it up, but when she found something in her hand, she asked Uncle Duan to pick it up, "I can let you pack it, what kind of delicacies are you?"

"Home cooking."

After Yang Yiyue handed the bag to Uncle Duan, he let go and hesitated for a while, making Uncle Duan laugh, "Why, I haven't eaten enough, and I can't bear it anymore." Uncle Duan chuckled, "I'll ask my aunt to make it for you tomorrow." .”

Yang Yiyue smiled and said nothing, and went to where he lived.The way to go is a path paved with bluestone slabs. The lights along the way are brightly lit, illuminating the path like daytime.

Yang Yiyue's house is on a slightly higher slope in the north of the entire garden. The exterior wall of the whole wood is painted with white paint, and there are large floor-to-ceiling glass windows on all sides. When the sun is shining, it is transparent like a greenhouse.

The outer wall is covered with the lilies that Yang Yiyue likes. During the flowering period, the two colors of the lilies complement each other; white jade-colored, blue, and purple hydrangeas are planted in the corners on both sides of the entrance, and roses are covered with the fence of the small courtyard...

During the day, the house is perfectly integrated into the scenery of Fangcaoxin inconspicuously. At night, everything is immersed in darkness, and only this small house is brightly lit.

Press the fingerprint lock, the door opens after clicking, and the white gauze curtain flutters with the gentle night wind. There is a four-poster bed made of wood in the spacious room, and on the other side is a large solid wood table with a length of more than two meters. Hurry up! The one in Tong Xiang's shop is the same size.The room is minimalist, except for these two things, there are only a chair and a floor-to-ceiling coat rack.

On one side of the table was an open computer, various documents, crystal water cups and kettles, and on the other side was an unfinished small bonsai. It was Yang Yiyue's first contact with bonsai, and he felt that he had a profound knowledge and was much more difficult than gardening...

The bedding on the bed is light gray with vertical stripes. At this time, the quilt is spread out on the bed in a regular manner. For some reason, looking at the quilt he laid out, Yang Yiyue misses the square tofu quilt in Tong Xiang's room. ...

He took off his shoes, walked around the room on the soft carpet, and closed the blackout curtains. The transparent and bright room disappeared, and the bright room in Fangcaoxin at night also disappeared.Turning to the bed, instead of jumping directly on the bed as usual, Yang Yiyue pinched a corner of the quilt, trying to see if he could fold it to the same level as Tong Xiang's bed.As soon as he pulled the corner with his hands, Yang Yiyue remembered the scene of Tong Xiang hugging him tightly just now to comfort him.

"Yang Yiyue, you are safe, don't be afraid."

Tong Xiang's voice was gentle and firm, and he stabilized his heart for a moment. After staying in his arms for a short moment, Yang Yiyue walked out of the nightmare.

Folded one side of the quilt, then pulled the other side over, folded it in half, and folded the other side in half again, the two phases overlapped, the soft quilt collapsed into one piece, how to make it straight like Boss Xiaoxiang's quilt, Yang Yiyue tidied up the four corners After all else failed, I decided to seek a little help.

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"Calm down, young man, girls with frizzy girls won't fall in love with you..." The middle-aged aunt eating melon seeds said very concerned, "Take a deep breath, thinking about the scene of hugging a beautiful woman in your head, calm down Calm down, show your strong and reliable side, do you know that girls like this the most... Don't be afraid, there are flowers in our house, you can't fail! If you fail, come back and get your money back!"

"Cough cough cough, Master..." The first sentence is good, but the latter sentence is too much. Tong Xiang put down the small bottle of soda water he handed to Brother Shan and Brother Xiao Fu, and his throat felt uncomfortable, "You also have some water Have a drink."

Immediately realizing that she was overly enthusiastic, Jing Yaoniang made a cheering gesture to the young man, immediately took the water, unscrewed it, and drank it, and stopped talking.

Encouraged, the young man walked away with heroic strides. As soon as he closed the store door, before the visitor bell rang completely, Jing Yaoniang admitted his mistake here, "Xiaoxiang, my wife is wrong... What's wrong with this water?" A little sweet..."

"This water is like this. Mom, if you are not used to drinking it, I'll buy you mineral water." Brother Xiao Fu got up.

Jing Yaoniang, who pressed Brother Xiaofu, said: "No, Xiaofu, you go to rest... You were the one who carried the things just now, some people are too lazy to die."

Brother Xiao Fu will come to things as usual, Tong Xiang watched him treat his wife well, and smiled meaningfully at Brother Shan.

Jing Shan ignored him, and only urged him to quickly pack up the things they brought, as there was no place to set foot in the store.

Tong Xiang silently went over what his wife said just now: there are three old ducks that have been killed, five chickens, four boxes of fresh matsutake, two thousand heads of caterpillar fungus, six roots of wild ginseng, and various stewed soups. Seven or eight packs of medicinal materials...

Pick it up and put it in the kitchen freezer to keep it cold. Tong Xiang knew that because of the friendship between his wife and Ms. Tong Ruyi who grew up wearing crotch pants, these things must be collected, and they must be collected if they are not needed.

Tong Xiang, who is used to being heartless in front of his elders, shook the things in his hand, and said with a smile: "Master, has my Brother Shan already entered the wealth list?"

"He...hehehe..." She fanned the sweaty paper towel in her hand, and Jing Yaoniang smiled happily, "He still has to wait for a long time, hurry up, Brother Xiaofu, from now on we will all point at Xiaofu Bro..."

"I pointed at him too..." Jing Shan continued with a calm smile.

The three of them sang together, which made Xiao Fu a little embarrassed.

Tong Xiang didn't participate in their family's secret cannibalism, and put the ingredients into the freezer with a smile.That little Fu brother was originally raised at home as a godson, but later he became the object of Shan brother for some reason. At the beginning, the teacher refused to agree with her life and death, but now she loves Xiao Fu more than anyone else.

After putting the ingredients in the freezer, Tong Xiang came out again, and before he could stand still and unfasten his apron, Jing Shan said, "Xiao Xiang, how about you come to the company and help me with some work?"

Tong Xiang understood as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile: "Part-time job, how much salary do you pay me?"

"You don't care about me..." Boss Jing said in a heavy tone, "I'll take it if I give it to you, anyway, I won't teach you how little it is."

Such a roundabout statement was taught by Brother Xiaofu.

"Just go to his company to show your face every day or two... Mistress told you, there is a beautiful girl in his company, there is a vice president named Shuangshuang, she is very beautiful, she is a graduate student, I think I like everything, and your mother promises to like it too..."

As soon as the teacher's wife spoke, there was one more thing.