Mr. Flower

Chapter 23 Chapter 22

Seeing that a tray of big strawberries hit Hu Nanfeng's head from top to bottom, the hand holding the tray pressed his head onto the table without stopping, and the sound of "boom" hitting the table shook the tea on top Gotta jump up.

Touching his painful head and raising his head, Hu Nanfeng couldn't find the north, Tong Xiang said: "Ah... my hand slipped, I'm sorry, Young Master Hu..." While talking, he held his head and didn't let go, bending She lowered her waist and looked at him at the same level and said, "I'll take you down to wash..."

Pulling him up again like a chicken, Tong Xiang handed over a giant strawberry that was too big and ugly with the other hand, and said to Yang Yiyue, "Fortunately, I left you the biggest..."

When he said this, he had a friendly smile on his face, allowing Yang Yiyue to ignore the ugliness of that giant strawberry.

"Mr. Lin, let's go down and talk..." Tong Xiang smiled at the dumbfounded Lin Zhongxiao by the way, "I'm easy to talk to."

"Mr. Yang, he will apologize to you immediately, I promise..." Lin Zhongxiao also wanted to kill Hu Nanfeng, but... After all, the most important thing is that this guy who thought he was a softie, his skills It's really good, the strike is really ruthless, if you leave it to him, it's really finished...

Lin Zhongxiao's words were obviously meant for someone who was pinched by Tong Xiang, but that person is a little confused right now.Tong Xiang shook his hand, and Hu Nanfeng wailed twice.

In a hurry, Lin Zhongxiao raised his hand and slapped Hu Nanfeng's face, "Are you dumb when it's time to talk?!"

"Mr. Lin, it doesn't hurt if you beat too loudly like that, I'll teach you..." Tong Xiang threw Hu Nanfeng onto the chair, held Lin Zhongxiao's hand, and held him hand in hand as if holding someone in his arms Practice, "not with fingers, with palms, with elbows..."

He raised his hand and patted Tong Xiang's shoulder lightly. Yang Yiyue didn't speak, but opened his mouth slightly and took a bite of the ugly strawberry. He didn't expect it to be quite sweet. Now that it was so sweet, he wanted to say something nice.

"Xiao Xiang, you wipe it off for Young Master Hu. Since it's slippery, I have to apologize. I still have business here."

It was the first time Tong Xiang heard Yang Yiyue call himself that.The words "Xiao" and "Xiang" were pronounced crisply and deliciously by him, which was very beneficial to him.

He let go of Lin Zhongxiao's hand, and took half a step back in the direction of Yang Yiyue's hand on his shoulder, looking like the most stable backer behind Yang Yiyue.

Tong Xiang thought he could see a trace of displeasure in Yang Yiyue's eyes, but it turned out to be the opposite, and he even saw a slight smile in his eyes.

"You don't need to apologize, just say it like this, that's it..." This should be said to Lin Zhongxiao, but when he was speaking, Yang Yiyue only looked at Tong Xiang, and after speaking, he took another bite of the strawberry. He couldn't finish eating, so he shook the leftovers in his hand and gave Tong Xiang a smile.

The phrase "That's it" made Tong Xiang admire Xiao Yang very much. At this time, following his orders, he took out a tissue from the pocket of the flower apron, handed it to Lin Zhongxiao, and said kindly: "Wipe his mouth first. .Everywhere is good, but the mouth smells..."

"Hu Nanfeng, now you can either leave by yourself, or follow me, choose one..." From the moment this bastard appeared, Lin Zhongxiao knew something was wrong, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. After finishing the above two sentences, he closed his eyes and made up again. One sentence: "Just choose one, and don't say anything else."

"Let's go with you." Hu Nanfeng rubbed his forehead, he was pinned down by this guy twice in one day, each time was more useless, each time was more ruthless, Hu Nanfeng was really afraid of him.One is that he is too powerful, and the other is that he knows who he is and dares to attack him. He is really a ruthless person... Grandpa said: You can't mess with such a ruthless person.

"Mr. Lin, let's have a meal together next time... I'll ask my assistant to contact you..." Yang Yiyue gracefully played with the last bite of strawberry in his hand, then looked at Lin Zhongxiao and said, "I am sincere, please bring the other party people."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Lin Zhongxiao smiled awkwardly and left first.

Hu Nanfeng rubbed his head and followed, just took a step out when he heard President Xiao Yang say: "Xiao Xiang, go down and take out the POS machine for Young Master Hu to swipe his card."

"It hasn't been used for a long time, it should be charged, just give it to me..." Tong Xiang, who heard it over there, regained his energy.

"I recharged it when I was visiting the store yesterday. I put it in the second drawer of the cash register and went to get it. Business to business, don't mess with your private account." Yang Yiyue put the last bite of strawberry in his mouth after speaking, it was still very sweet , this strawberry is really good.

Tong Xiang happily agreed, and thumped downstairs.

After they all went down, Yang Yiyue stood up, approached the prosperous Qilixiang, took a deep breath, and found its charming fragrance...

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The beep of the account was pleasant to the ear, Tong Xiang tore off the slip and the card and handed it to Hu Nanfeng, but smiled and said to Lin Zhongxiao: "You are troubled."

"You are also troubled." Lin Zhongxiao heard the voice beyond his words, gloating at his misfortune.

"Master Hu Nanfeng..." Tong Xiang happily held the POS machine and called others: "I'm sorry for doing it for you today, but look at what you are saying, even if Mr. Hu heard it Give you a slap...I also advise you to be kind...more forgiving, more forgiving..."

Hu Nanfeng was generally awake at this time, and he didn't reply with a word, but looked at Tong Xiang with a little dodge.

Seeing his appearance, Tong Xiang was happy, "Hey, isn't this what President Xiao Yang said about convincing?"

At this time, Lin Zhongxiao's most angry point has passed, thinking that Yang Yiyue has made a big step, and there is still hope for his serious affairs, so he gave Hu Nanfeng a little bit of a good face, stretched out his hand and said, "I will drive the car, Get out of here and sit beside..."

"Boss Xiaoxiang..." Lin Zhongxiao called out,

"Stop, call Boss Tong Xiang." Tong Xiang reacted quickly, this "Xiao Xiang" is not as comfortable as that "Xiao Xiang", you can only call that one, and nothing else... This rule starts from now on.

"Boss Tong Xiang..." Lin Zhongxiao's attitude was extremely correct, and he immediately changed his words, "on behalf of us to convey our apology to Mr. Yang..."

"No need, Mr. Yang can't get rich with your apology. Next time you talk about business, why don't you be more sincere?" Tong Xiang walked to the front to help open the door of his store, and waved goodbye to others with a smile , Looking back, I saw Uncle Pan poking his head out of the kitchen, and asked himself: "Where is the cooking wine?"

Tong Xiang had an ominous premonition in his heart, "You can't be fishing, are you?"

"Ah, Huoxiang fish, it's almost ready..."

"I used it for steaming, uncle..."

"Steamed, can it be enjoyable to eat? Huoxiang grows very well in the flowerpot behind your house. I picked a handful... What expression, it's almost ready...Where is the cooking wine? Give it to me, I'll miss it. It's..."

Seeing the uncle's expression getting anxious, Tong Xiang had no choice but to explain where the cooking wine went.

Really...why is it so difficult for Mr. Yang to eat a bite of the steamed mandarin fish made by Xiaoxiang?Is this world okay?It's messed up, this is...

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The slender arm with bruises tightly hugged the hand holding the pointed oil painting scraper, and said in a gentle and calm voice: "It's okay... If she wants to say that, then so be it... Mom, we don't want to talk to this kind of person." Zhiqi...you don't have to live here anymore, how nice..."

Qilixiang, which is no longer grand, has an extra layer of freshness in the floral fragrance, which no longer makes people feel strong, but is so light that it makes people like it.

Opening his eyes, Yang Yiyue responded with a calm state of mind to the appearance of the short memory in his mind just now, "Yes, from that day on, I decided not to explain this matter, you said it was..."

"Dear Mr. Yang, I have good news and bad news..."

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.Yang Yiyue turned his head to look at the small carved wooden door, and sure enough, he saw Tong Xiang's serious face with exaggerated acting skills.

The corners of the mouth couldn't help but raise an arc, the habit remained unchanged, "Let's talk about the bad news first..."

"The steamed mandarin fish that I secretly cooked for you is gone..." Tong Xiang, heartbroken, had already walked in front of Yang Yiyue.

"Oh... that's really too bad..." Yang Yiyue agreed with him with a smile, his acting skills were not natural enough, very blunt, "What's the good news?"

"The good news is... Uncle Pan's craftsmanship is good, Huoxiang fish is quite fragrant..." Tong Xiang said and put his arms around Yang Yiyue, "There is also good news that I went to Li Zihan's house to get some strawberries and washed them Put it on the big table, go eat, I'll clean up here..."

"Bonuses." Yang Yiyue said seriously to Tong Xiang.

"Really? Is it the cleaner or the one who loves to cook fish? Cash or WeChat, how about writing a check... Be nice!" Tong Xiang knew what he was talking about, but he didn't take credit for it, so he insisted on saying it praise yourself...

"Loyal to protect the lord." Yang Yiyue felt that Tong Xiang should say it, it was definitely the word, interpreted as loyally guarding the father of the gold lord.

"You only give bonuses here, nothing else?" Tong Xiang's lines were robbed by Mr. Yang, and he couldn't help laughing.

"What else?" Yang Yiyue pushed Tong Xiang's hand away, ready to go downstairs to eat the strawberries that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"You have to tell me that I'm not allowed to do this in the future..." Tong Xiang remembered the routine of the male lead teasing the male lead in novels.

"Why?" Yang Yiyue didn't keep up with the rhythm.

"I was hurt because of you, but you will feel more distressed and sad, compared to this..."

"I'd rather carry a hail of bullets by myself?!" Yang Yiyue stepped on the rhythm.

With a beautiful snap of his fingers, Tong Xiang gave Yang Yiyue a thumbs up.

Looking at Tong Xiang's bright eyes, Yang Yiyue said, "How did I hear something else?"

"That's the other meaning..." Tong Xiang leaned slightly, and put his chin on Yang Yiyue's shoulder, "You have to do business with them all by yourself, how big is the business?"

"It's very big..." The pressure on the shoulders is neither light nor heavy, making people reluctant to push it away. Acting like a baby can be done so well, Yang Yiyue felt that Tong Xiang should have seen him clearly, and raised his hand to touch his face , did not speak, thinking in his heart: "It can not only allow the Hu family to continue to owe favors, but also make me slap my cousin, is this business worthwhile? Too much..."

"Okay..." Yang Yiyue's reticence was one of Tong Xiang's guesses, "Mr. Yang, we still need to argue about things. Letting someone's mouth talk is not a way to make yourself feel better..."

Hearing these words, Yang Yiyue knew that Boss Xiaoxiang had finished acting coquettishly, and indeed his shoulder lightened.Reluctant to let him go, she put her arms around his cheek.

"Small noise..."

"Yes." Sensing Yang Yiyue's persuasion, Tong Xiang responded to him.

"It's nothing..." Yang Yiyue hated himself for being worthless after saying these three words, "I'm going down first..."

"You don't have that level of seduction, so you can't think highly of yourself..." Tong Xiang continued with a playful smile, "If you want to talk about seducing people, you have to look at me!"

Yang Yiyue, who lowered his head with a smile, picked up the phone and flipped through it, clicked on a video and put it in front of Tong Xiang, "It depends on you."

In the video, there is only a bath towel around the waist of a certain person, and the long, smooth legs are pretentiously stretched into the door first...

"Hey?! You recorded it that day? Mr. Yang, this project needs extra money!" Apart from the lack of project fees, the reason for Tong Xiang's depression is why there is such a big discrepancy between the recorded appearance and the design in his mind ? !