Mr. Flower

Chapter 15 Chapter 14

"The whole flower pattern is very full. What we need now is to choose a wrapping paper that shrinks a little bit, so choose this..." Tong Xiang timidly stretched out his hand to the royal blue.

On the opposite side, Yang Yiyue raised the rose branch in his hand, seeing Tong Xiang withdraw his hand slightly, the rose branch easily fell to the stone blue...

Tong Xiang in front of the camera has already started to perform, "This is not good... change to another, ah, this color..." Afraid of being hit by a rose branch, Tong Xiang moved quickly, "What color is this... is it Shi Qingse, thank you Liu Liuai for the science popularization of flower art... Let's wrap him up with a ribbon..."

Looking at the father of the gold master who is a fierce flower art guide for free, Tong Xiang feels that he has to shrink his strategy now, but he dare not play freely and create artistically as before, because the rose branches have no thorns and the gold master's father is real.

The thorny rose branch pointed to the milky white color on the ribbon shelf, and Tong Xiang quickly pulled it out with a smile, "Use this color..."

After Yang Yiyue's training, the bow tie method can be seen. After the whole bunch of flowers is tied, Tong Xiang picked it up and showed it to the camera...

Looking down at the live broadcast page on his mobile phone, Yang Yiyue typed a few words lightly.

"Xiao Xiang is doing great today!"

"Xiangxiang doesn't need to fight martial arts today hahaha..."

"What's wrong today, the scene of our flower art car accident is actually off the air, so sad..."

"Please keep the level low, sister Ruyi will be happy..."

"Hahaha, it's really useful for you to work so hard..."

"Xiaoxiang is not a flower art idiot, sister Ruyi's flower art gene has awakened!"

"I miss the first day at the scene of the car accident in Huayi..."

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Tong Xiang looked at the fans who were mostly gloating, holding the well-received flower bouquet in his hand, sighed and rubbed against his face, and said, "I want to confess this bouquet, it will kill me..."

The laughing and joking continued for a while, and the live broadcast ended.

The first thing after the end was to hand the red strip on the back of his hand to Yang Yiyue to call him wronged.

The table was too wide, and Tong Xiang, who didn't cherish his image, just lay on it. Anyway, he wanted to show Yang Yiyue what he did.But I wanted to take a red rose, so I was hit with a branch...

"Father of the gold master, do you feel distressed?"

Seeing Tong Xiang rushing forward boldly, Yang Yiyue raised his body back, and then saw him stretching out his paws, so he knew what he was going to do.

"What's wrong with Red Rose, you are so cruel..." The grievance doubled.

Not planning to play with him, Yang Yiyue glanced at the red mark on the back of his hand that was hit by the rose branch in his hand. It was slightly swollen, and it was indeed because he was anxious to strike hard.Turning his head to look at the ribbon shelf with pulleys, he remembered correctly that the bottom drawer contained the medicines that Sister Ruyi put.Hand injuries to florists are commonplace.

He opened the drawer, looked at the various medicines for life and injury inside, and picked alcohol and aloe vera ointment.Hold down Tong Xiang's wrist and tell him to put his entire palm on the table.The alcohol was sprayed evenly, and the cotton swab was pulled out to wipe off the excess alcohol.

Tong Xiang, who was lying on the big table, was going to continue screaming for grievances, but was attracted by Yang Yiyue's serious treatment of the wound.

Tong Xiang lying on the table is a little bit higher than Yang Yiyue who is sitting opposite... It stands to reason that looking at the other party from this angle is undoubtedly the perspective of death. The one with the big forehead and high cheekbones is simply unbelievable from this angle. It's scary, but Xiao Yang doesn't have such a blind spot...

Looking from this side, it is still dignified and elegant. Those eyelashes are more attractive than the previous reference video. They are so long that people want to reach out and touch them.

The coolness of the aloe vera ointment on the back of the hand made the hot back of the hand comfortable during the whole live broadcast. Tong Xiang's eyes fell on the hand Yang Yiyue applied the medicine to himself. He didn't think much about it at all. Tong Xiang asked: "Little Mr. Yang , do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

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After closing the small drawer containing medicines, Yang Yiyue stood up, looked condescendingly at Tong Xiang lying on the table, and said without any suspense: "I don't want to."

Tong Xiang, who was looking up at the people, heard this answer, and immediately pretended to be dead and straightened up, and said in his mouth more aggrieved than before: "You are someone outside, right? Is it the one who stood up for someone just now? I knew, Mr. Yang, you love the other the most. I have pity on you, but I don't want you at all... If you don't want you at all, how can I live..."

Seeing the aggrieved Tong Xiang get up from the table in an ugly way, Yang Yiyue couldn't digest the words that Xiao Xing'er used too much, "Do you know who is Fengluli Zhongxiao for whom?"

"The new guy you're looking at looks good... you think he's softer and better-looking than me, right? Hmph..."

"The "hmph" at the end was a bit scary..." Yang Yiyue was about to die of laughter, and really wanted to hand him a silk handkerchief. If he really had one, he would have to twist it in his hand like Sister Lin did.

"Then do it all over again..." Tong Xiang had a good attitude, corrected it immediately, put his hand on the shoulder of Yang Yiyue who was walking over, and opened his mouth to do it again, "You like..."

"The legs are really white, can you come up and touch them?" Yang Yiyue didn't want to be tortured again by Tong Xiang, who was possessed by Sister Lin, so he hurried to save himself.

"Why do these words sound so familiar?" Tong Xiang laughed, and stopped pretending that Sister Lin was being petty, and looked at Yang Yiyue with a questioning look, "Then... the voice is not the one who scolded me..."

Yang Yiyue took a deep breath, raised his hand and pushed away the hand on his shoulder, just after pushing away the hand, it came back again, and this time he took Yang Yiyue into his arms.Yang Yiyue didn't guard against him, and was held tightly in his arms by him. As soon as his ears got hot, he heard Tong Xiang talking dirty.

"Then sleep with me. Although my legs are not as white as for whom Fenglu Lizhongxiao, but I'm clean... I haven't messed with others, Mr. Yang...don't leave tonight..."

At the beginning, the outer contours of his ears were itchy, but when Tong Xiang's dirty words were finished, Yang Yiyue's heart also itched.

"Pengmen is now open for you..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Yiyue's cell phone rang softly.

When Tong Xiang heard the ringtone of the mobile phone, he was immediately discouraged. Just now, he seduced Mr. Yang for nothing...

Seeing that Yang Lingqi was reminded of the incoming call on the phone, Yang Yiyue touched the face of Tong Xiang who was holding him with his backhand. While reaching for the phone, he inadvertently tilted his head and kissed Tong Xiang's chin, saying: "Clean Boss Xiaoxiang , I wronged you today."

"You want to go?!" The light touch on the chin is pleasant, and it is very reasonable to compensate for the small injury on the back of the hand. Tong Xiang couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his chin. Tong Xiang remembered the mandarin fish that was still marinated in the basin , "I haven't eaten my fish yet? Don't leave, it will be on the table in 10 minutes..."

After speaking, Tong Xiang was about to go to the kitchen. Yang Yiyue took his hand, shook his head slightly, and after answering the phone, his tone changed 180 degrees from the sentence just now, "Where will I see you?"

There should be a quick reply, because here Yang Yiyue didn't say a single extra word and just hung up the phone.Tong Xiang looked at Yang Yiyue with exaggerated reluctance on his face, "I'll get you clothes..."

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Sending off Mr. Yang again, Tong Xiang pondered: Do I have to make up eighteen friends with Mr. Yang before I can make any substantial progress?

This matter is actually like this. At first, I thought it was Mr. Yang, and it would be a good thing for me to be slept.If the person is good-looking and given enough money, things will be simple.

But now I don't know what kind of medicine Mr. Yang is selling?Bought and don't come to sleep?Tiantian also helped me do this and that, sent flowers, visited the store, it was a bit fierce, after all, I helped myself to hold a live broadcast of the most level...

In addition to faithfully fulfilling the duties of Canary, Tong Xiang really did nothing, act, act, and repay!

I see him every day, except to seduce him, and he doesn't think of him. The good young man who is rooted in Miaohong is forced by Mr. Yang to become a prostitute...

Sigh... Maybe the way I seduce Mr. Yang is too outdated, it seems that I have to keep up with the times and make up for it!He took out his phone, found Erya's WeChat account, and asked modestly, "My good sister, let me read some novels with full provocative skills..."

The good sister always took Tong Xiang's brother to heart, and said in seconds: "Do you want to see the male lead tease the female lead or the female lead tease the male lead?"

Thinking about his specialization in the art field, Tong Xiang expressed that his appetite would be a little bigger this time. Is there any male lead who flirts with the male lead?

The good sister said: "You're cross-frequency... okay, I'll find it for you..."

After deciding on a new strategy, Tong Xiang stretched his waist and went back to the store. Just as he opened the door, a figure came out from the diagonal stab and kicked Tong Xiang's back.

Seeing a figure on the window glass, Tong Xiang turned around and crossed his hands to block it, and hit the person with a mallet on the door. Tong Xiang, is this how you treat your old squad leader?!"

After scolding, a black uniform in his pocket fell on Tong Xiang's head, and it was the rhythm of black hands again.

Tong Xiang grabbed his uniform and made a gesture to throw it on the ground, but the man faltered, "Wrong, wrong, brother is wrong, I just took it out of the dry cleaner..."

"Old squad leader, have you released?" Tong Xiang threw the clothes into his arms, and raised his arms to hug him naturally.

"Isn't it? It's been half a month, and I finally see the sun again!" The old squad leader also generously put his arms around Tong Xiang's shoulders, and the eyes of the rotten brother and rotten brother who hooked each other looked at each other with enthusiasm.

"What's for dinner?" The old squad leader is always concerned about eating.

"Hmm... steamed mandarin fish." Tong Xiang felt sorry for Mr. Yang. He knew how to cook this dish when he was 12 years old.

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Hearing the urging horn of the car behind, Yang Yiyue stopped driving.

Seeing that the car behind him still didn't move, and lost his temper, he couldn't run into him, right?Rolls-Royce Phantom can not be hit casually.

Yang Yiyue moved his eyes from the side mirror on the right to the front, thinking in his heart: I just think that the relationship between dogs and dogs biting each other is good, so it turns out that people are too...just...the hug is too tight.