Mr. Flower

Chapter 19 Chapter 18

Guessing that Mr. Yang should set another rule for himself, Tong Xiang didn't intend to let go, but still hugged him, couldn't control his mouth and acted preemptively and said: "I won't sneak attack you in the future, right?"

Yang Yiyue rubbed his stomach by himself, and asked him back: "That's what you said when you failed."

"Hey?" Tong Xiang turned three corners when he pronounced the word.

Turning his head to look at Tong Xiang, Yang Yiyue said, "You mean you did it without any confidence?"

"It seems that I have no strategy in saying this. In fact, I hit it twice first if there is a date or not... This is to find out the truth first..." Tong Xiang said and hugged him tightly, just like last night, but last night. I have to be busy with other things, not as leisurely as I am now, just rubbing Mrs. Yang's stomach.

"Next time you put your hand high... let me take the medicine." Yang Yiyue realized what he meant, so he just wanted to try, anyway, it wasn't him, Tong Xiang, who was in so much pain.

"I'm too terrified of what you said...Don't be angry, Father of the Gold Master." After saying this sentence, he smiled flatteringly and brought a real "love" breakfast, "I don't know if it suits your appetite?"

Looking at the love breakfast, Yang Yiyue stretched out his hand expressionlessly and tore the whole wheat bread in half, and handed half to Tong Xiang, "Half for each person, you drink milk..."

"Look, this is the reason for the bad stomach, promise me..." Tong Xiang took the "Love" that was torn in two, and looked a little distressed in his eyes, "Promise me to eat well no matter what. oh……"

Yang Yiyue, who disliked the thick jam after taking a bite, almost hopped away from someone's embrace.

"Hey, I can't go..." Tong Xiang was too involved in the drama, and he didn't realize until Yang Yiyue got out of bed that he still had something to say.

"You should be more shy, instead of pestering the gold master's father like this..." Seeing that his hands were about to grab his waist, Yang Yiyue turned around and turned to face Tong Xiang and said, "I am very rich in gold now." Lord's consciousness."

"I just want to tell you to give me a suggestion for improvement later..." Tong Xiang has already eaten half of the "Love", "Of course, you flatly refused the thing I prepared carefully...I'm still very sad... What did the concubine do wrong..."

"..." Yang Yiyue looked around but didn't find that Tong Xiang brought out the special slippers decorated with golden crowns specially prepared for him last night. up.

Looking at Mr. Yang's back, which seemed to be running away, Tong Xiang smiled happily. In fact...I found out last night: Mr. Yang is not as tough as he imagined, but actually a bit soft. soft……

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"Come up tonight?" Yang Yiyue took the single-hanging suit.

Yang Yiyue reached out to take it, but Tong Xiang refused to let it go, holding the clothes with both hands for Yang Yiyue to wear.Yang Yiyue resigned to his fate after reaching out to fish twice and failing to find it.

"Hey, raise your hand..." Tong Xiang's tone could make Yang Yiyue tired to death.

Put on the left first, then the right, and finally bring the tie over...

After he couldn't grab the clothes, Yang Yiyue gave up, thinking in his heart: Tong Xiang won...he didn't want to move anymore.

"If you want to come, I will make steamed mandarin fish for you. I didn't finish it yesterday, so I will make it up for you today." Tong Xiang's eyes fell on the plate after seeing Yang Yiyue enter the door. "Today, I have longer time to prepare than yesterday. Do it ten times harder..."

"It sounds like there is something in it." I have to admit that Yang Yiyue was very patient when listening to Tong Xiang, and was willing to grind his teeth with him.

"Is there?" Tong Xiang immediately denied it, "No, absolutely not, I just hope that Mr. Yang will come..."

Yang Yiyue didn't speak, just looked at him, to see what other flowers he could make.Sure enough, he stretched out his hand, hugged the Lord's shoulder, leaned forward and said, "Dining with you is the most delicious..."

Although he didn't know how true or false these words were, Yang Yiyue was indeed moved by what he said.

When the false is true, it is also true, and when the true is false, it is also true.

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In front of the inpatient department of the Second Affiliated Hospital, there is a grove of fragrant nanmu trees with a history of nearly 100 years. No more, no less than [-] trees form a square, and the tallest grows to the third floor.

A path winds and turns in this small woods, and the people around dislike it and walk outside, but Tong Xiang doesn't dislike it, and every time he walks out of the forest energetically.Smelling the unique faint fragrance of nanmu leaves, no matter how headaches are, I can't take it to heart...

The moment he stepped out of the woods, Tong Xiang had a new idea about the matter of finishing the decoration but not having a house.

Pushing the door open and entering the ward, she immediately saw Ms. Tong Ruyi preparing to pour herself a glass of water.Running up in two or three steps, and took the water glass in her hand, Tong Xiang couldn't help but said enthusiastically, "Mom, I have something to discuss with you..."

"Speak up first, you scared me to death..." Tong Ruyi pulled Jia Jia, who was wearing a thin sweater, "Why are you a little late today?"

I came here because I waited for the gold master's father to leave...Of course I can't say this, Tong Xiang continued to say enthusiastically: "I was excited thinking about this last night, and I got up late... Listen to me, mom, let's spend money together." Shall we renovate the store? You think we are surrounded by universities, and young people like stylized stores..."

"Are you paying?" Tong Ruyi interrupted him with a smile when she saw the spittle flying all over the sky.

"I'm an employee... I'm here to discuss with you, the boss... I'm so sincere, old mother, how enthusiastic is an employee who never gets paid for the store..."

"Come on... I won't pay for it. My store is very good, many girls like it, and some people say that I am a shop with a forest style, and I come here to take pictures of tutu skirts with lace that can overwhelm people. Well..." Tong Ruyi was not fooled by him.

"Then... what money are you willing to pay?" Tong Xiang smiled and twitched the corners of his mouth, sending Ms. Tong Ruyi into the cover.

"I'm willing to pay...to decorate your wedding room." Ms. Ruyi Tong, who didn't know anything about her doctor's collaboration with the enemy, smiled and took out the contract in the drawer of the bedside table. "I've signed the contract."

"If you think about it, it's time to come out... Decorate the shop first, what kind of marriage will you get married, you don't have a partner, you are too anxious..."

"Exactly, Tingting is on vacation this afternoon...you go to ask her out. I just asked her if she was going to play, and she said no, you should arrange it..." Tong Ruyi lowered her voice and whispered in her son's ear Having said that, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "You have arranged it, I will pay for it..."

"Beauty tricks don't work for me, let's renovate the store first." Tong Xiang responded to all changes with the same attitude.

"You really...hate..." Tong Ruyi pushed Tong Xiang away, "The wooden head must be a bit timid in the heart of a girl who has never seen a soldier before..."

Thinking about how shameless he was to lure Mr. Yang to bed last night, the old mother really wanted to refute what the old mother said with facts.

"I said, what are you afraid of? We are a handsome young man who graduated from a first-class military academy and has been in the army for so many years. He has military medals. You are afraid of girls..."

"I want the money for the decoration shop." Open the thermos, bring out the soup first, put it in a spoon and bring it in front of Tong Ruyi, "Master asked brother Xiaofu to send over the black-bone chicken."

"You mentioned my wife, and I told you that the house was bought by my wife and I. The house is too big to sell. I discussed with your wife and paid her the difference at the market price. Your wife loves you. , said that it is enough to just give her the capital, so, Master's heart can't be wasted..."

Seeing that Tong Ruyi only talked and didn't drink the soup, Tong Xiang scooped it up and fed it into her mouth, and finally blocked her mouth, "I don't care, I have to decorate the shop, I don't recognize your contract, or else Just turn it into a decoration shop..."

"Mmmmm..." Tong Ruyi refused to shut up while drinking the soup.

The phone in Tong Xiangfang's pocket vibrated here, and he pinched it to see that the call was from an unfamiliar number, so he got up and went to the balcony of the ward to pick it up, making gestures to make Ms. Tong Ruyi gulp.

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"Tong Xiang, right? I'm Mr. Yang who asked me to bring the hydrangea here... Is there a parking space in front of your shop?"

The voice of the old uncle on the other end of the phone was very familiar, and Tong Xiang warmly called Uncle Pan.

The other end was surprised and said we had met.

"Yes, of course I have." Tong Xiang responded immediately. Uncle Pan and President Xiao Yang have a good relationship. They are customers on the surface. I guess there are other closer relationships in private, so we need to deal with each other carefully. " There is no parking space at the entrance of my store, just pull over to the side, the whole street is parked like this... Don't worry, what, Xiao Yang will never be free..."

"He's busy today. He was worried that the flowers would not be fresh, so he urged me to hurry up. Then I'll come here according to the address he gave me..." Uncle Pan was straightforward, and hung up the phone after making contact.

This flower was brought to you from the garden again, so you have to sell it well. I am afraid that this hydrangea business will have to be a masterpiece in the academy to satisfy Mr. Yang.

Going back to the ward and continuing to act in front of the old mother as a good employee who insists on renovating the shop, the mother and wife can't get together, Tong Xiang said that he would collect today's hydrangea.Tong Ruyi had nothing to do with him, and waved him to get out.

After walking two steps, Tong Xiang turned around again and said, "The black-bone chicken was sent by Brother Xiaofu, so you can say that Brother Shan finds a daughter-in-law that can be as nourishing as Brother Xiaofu? Even we enjoy the blessing..."

"You can find an old lady like Brother Xiaofu to recognize...huh!" Ms. Tong Ruyi drank a mouthful of soup, and she drank it very comfortably, "Put less green onions, I am a patient..."

After gesturing OK, Tong Xiang left the ward with a smile.In this world, bull's-horn to bull-horn is the best way.

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The hydrangea handover ceremony, which was supposed to be without any disturbances, changed the whole atmosphere after Uncle Pan took a good look at himself with his thermos in his arms.

Before starting to move the flowers, Tong Xiang made a cup of green bamboo leaves for Uncle Pan and asked him to sit in the old man's shop.I went back and forth seven or eight times, and brought all the flowers in.

Uncle Pan was obviously not in a hurry, and when he found out that Tong Xiang was the guy in the boxing ring last time, he immediately brought the topic to his skills.Of course, he praised Tong Xiang, and then asked Tong Xiang about the teacher's school. When he heard that it was indeed Jing Liu's apprentice, he became even more enthusiastic.

The two were chatting and laughing, Tong Xiang divided the flowers, and watched Yang Yiyue's matching from the mobile phone, tied a few bouquets and put them on the window.

While talking about the fact that everyone is from the same family of Northern Shaolin boxing, the visitor's bell rang and the guests came in.

Tong Xiang put down the flower scissors to meet him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw "For whom is the wind and dew standing in the middle of the night"... Smiling and pulling on his gloves, he thought: "Today's appearance is carefully prepared, and it is more delicate and more delicate than yesterday Yan, oops, I'm afraid it's not about the flowers in my shop..."