Mr. Flower

Chapter 28 Chapter 27

Patting the stool beside him, Yang Yiyue only gave Tong Xiang a wink.

Before sitting down, Tong Xiang sensiblely greeted everyone present, but did not hear half a word of Yang Yiyue's introduction.Sighing in my heart, he could hold you as a treasure, but you have to die yourself to find out his mind and let him understand your mind, now it is all right, there is no maintenance at all...

Tong Xiang didn't know what was going on in the field, but he looked at the people present, Hu Nanfeng was next to Lin Zhongxiao, opposite was a new gentleman, and Mr. Yang was in charge.Mr. Xiao Yang approached the new gentleman, and when Tong Xiang came in, he saw him talking happily with Mr. Yang.

According to this approach, it would be better for him to come in first, but Xiao Yang didn't feel bad anymore, so he patted the seat next to him directly, and had no choice but to sit down.

After sitting down, thinking about Mr. Yang's confession, he took the wine glass and looked at Hu Nanfeng who was already hiding from him. Since he wanted to make Mr. Hu not say a word, he had to drink it to his death to make room for it. Let Mr. Yang have a good talk with that new gentleman.

Lin Zhongxiao was the one who committed the most crimes. He dragged a bottle of red wine and put it in front of Tong Xiang and Hu Nanfeng. He smiled and didn't speak. He just took advantage of the waiter's coming in to serve the dishes, and changed the place to put a plate of dishes. He went to Yang Yiyue's side. The two parties negotiated and never came back here again.

Tong Xiang poured the red wine into the wine dispenser and smiled at Hu Nanfeng. Hu Nanfeng glanced at Xiao Xiao who had abandoned him, showing a sad look.

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There must be a response when you reach out, either handing over a tissue, or grabbing the desired dish first and putting it in a bowl... The worst thing is a dish of crab stewed in red wine, which Yang Yiyue ate most easily.

Tong Xiang's method of dismantling the crab is really ingenious.Lin Zhongxiao was fascinated by watching, but no matter how hard he watched, the crab meat couldn't reach his own bowl. He couldn't help but wonder how Xiao Yang always found such a wonderful person?This level of service is purely the industry benchmark.

Looking at Hu Nanfeng who was stupefied by Tong Xiang at some point, Lin Zhongxiao felt that if he wanted to do this for himself, he might have to change Hu's surname to Lin.

On the contrary, Mr. Yang is calm and calm, as he is used to it.

"You can't eat it, the crab meat is cold." Tong Xiang said softly to Yang Yiyue after removing the last crab leg.

"Okay." Yang Yiyue agreed, and Tong Xiang handed over the tissue.

Mr. Qi over there knows how to do things. Since Tong Xiang came in until now, he has never looked sideways. At this time, he accidentally met Tong Xiang's eyes and nodded amiably.

Tong Xiang picked up the wine glass, respected Mr. Qi, and took a big gulp.After coming in and starting work for a long time, Tong Xiang also heard some clues.

That Mr. Qi wanted to cooperate with Taohuayuan Real Estate, where Lin Zhongxiao was located, and Mr. Yang was holding the direction of the business.Mr. Xiao Yang didn't reveal the slightest whether he was willing or unwilling from the beginning to the end, but judging from the rhythm of his eating, Tong Xiang felt that he was willing.Whenever he eats with his heart, it should be a good time.I also ate a lot of glutinous rice with my heart last time, but I ended up having an uncomfortable meal on my stomach.

As for why Mr. Yang is so quiet, Tong Xiang can guess a little bit.He is the most methodical in doing things, and must follow the contract one by one. At this time, there is no formal agreement, so naturally he cannot reveal his attitude.

Tong Xiang also thought about it a little more, for example, do those people who are going to "get into a car accident" with Mr. Yang today have something to do with Mr. Yang's business?There is still a return trip later, I'm afraid I can't take the most common route, I have to change... If those few don't give up, it will be troublesome to meet them at this time.

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Fangcaoxin shown on the navigation is really a bit far away, Tong Xiang followed Yang Yiyue just out of Yongchuan Bieyuan, when he received the address from him.

Obviously the person is right in front, and he doesn't say a word of confession.

Tong Xiang clicked on the navigation, looked and looked, waited for Yang Yiyue to enter the parking lot, and quickly went up to hold his arm, "This place is a bit far away, it's almost across the city, why don't you go back to my house..."

"The address is to ask you to pick me up tomorrow morning." Yang Yiyue withdrew his hand and glanced at him, "You've been drinking, so naturally I'm the one driving the car. Throw you back, and I'll go to Fangcaoxin by myself."

"You drove away, I can't pick you up tomorrow morning..."

"I don't care, it's your business." Yang Yiyue had been carefully served by Tong Xiang all night, and knowing that he was doing a good job to show that he would do a good job, Yang Yiyue thought: Since you want it, I will do it for you in every way.

"Why separate, Mr. Yang, it's all like this, shouldn't you take your anger out on me tonight?" Tong Xiang was thick-skinned, and opened the car door for Yang Yiyue after he finished speaking.

"Tie you up and whip you twice, or drop some wax?" Yang Yiyue looked up at Tong Xiang, and Tong Xiang shut up when he replied.

Yang Yiyue felt comfortable seeing the unexpected appearance.

"Is there anyone who can take it a little slower?" Tong Xiang had a serious discussion on his face.

"For example?" Yang Yiyue leaned against the car door and asked Tong Xiang.

"Or wear a collar or a skirt, something like a red silk suspender..." Tong Xiang folded his hands on the car door, speaking more seriously than Yang Yiyue.

Pushing the car door out unexpectedly, Yang Yiyue successfully bumped into Tong Xiang. While he was yelling, he sat in the driver's seat and closed the door, "Get in the car."

"Well..." Tong Xiang quickly rushed into the car, closed the door and lay down on the back row, "Mr. Yang... I drank a lot of red wine, can I sleep for a while? Don't leave me in the wilderness ..."

Without speaking, Yang Yiyue raised his glasses and drove forward.

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The signboard of Ruyi Flower Shop is very simple and simple.Among the fancy shop signs on College Road, it looks quite refined.It is invisible during the day.At this time, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, and the noise is no longer noisy. We drove in slowly, and the shop signs flashed along the way, only it was a single color, simple font, without any gimmicks, and it hung there quietly.

Yang Yiyue recalled the first time he came here two years ago. He was not idle and busy that day, but he still came because a video of his son playing in the snow was shown in Sister Ruyi's live broadcast the first day.

In the video, Tong Xiang smiled brilliantly, and shouted foolishly: "My God, my God, there is so much snow, so much..." First he threw himself into the snow and rolled, which made the person who took the video laugh mercilessly. Then there was the person holding the snowball and rushing up to press and flip the video. The camera fell into the snow and the video ended.

Until now, Yang Yiyue didn't know what kind of poison this video was, but it just made him fascinated.I can't forget that unparalleled smiling face, and I have to run to this place before I finish my work... In fact, I know in my heart that there is no such person in this place, and this person is serving in a certain place, but I always want to be able to contact him one step closer.

From that day on, Ruyi Flower Shop became the most gentle secret place in Yang Yiyue's heart.

For two years, there was nothing to do when he saw sex, and suddenly he lost control and became what he is now.If he loses control all of a sudden, he will be struck out by three strikes...

Stepping on the brake, Yang Yiyue knew that he had parked extremely badly this time, neither pulling over nor straightening up, but he didn't want to move anymore.Leaning on the steering wheel, he tilted his head to look at Tong Xiang lying horizontally in the back row.

Yang Yiyue felt that he might have been brainwashed by Sister Ruyi, so that he felt that he was really heartless and had no object... He was so thoughtful, resourceful, thoughtful, and had a crush...

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyue got out of the car, slammed the car door and walked to the flower shop. The key to the small door was given to him by Tong Xiang long ago.A thread-woven lily-of-the-valley flower bone was hung on the keychain. Yang Yiyue took out the key and opened the small door, thinking that he would be in the car with the person he likes to be peaceful and beautiful, but after taking another step, he was completely defeated and ran back Pull him out of the car.

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"Little Mr. Yang..." After all, he was not too drunk. After being dragged up, Tong Xiang opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Yiyue. He said he was going to call Mr. Yang, but he forgot at this time.

"I can't carry you on my back, so follow me..." Yang Yiyue raised one of his arms to put it on his shoulder, so as to help him stagger forward.

"Okay." Tong Xiang closed his eyes halfway after speaking, and leaned against Yang Yiyue's body, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Young Master Hu to be so good at drinking...so I'm a little drunk too..."

"Everyone has strengths." Yang Yiyue reached out and hugged his waist tightly, and hugged him to himself.

"Don't be angry..." Tong Xiang muttered again in a daze.

"I'm not angry." Yang Yiyue knew that he was angry, but he denied it.

"Really? No, no, no..." Tong Xiang asked with a chuckle, "You're angry... You didn't expect that there was someone in my heart, the top match condescended and I haven't found it yet, absolutely, yes, very angry... Our political commissar often says, how many blues do you need to match with the equipment I give you? Ten 99A, thirty 04A, six 120 howitzers, six 122 howitzers, three reconnaissance vehicles, four For a project, all the ones with wheels will be guided by the Big Dipper, and you told me to let the blue army run away... Bodhisattvas will smash the bottle when they hear it..."

"Tong Xiang, are you sure that what you said now is not leaking?" Yang Yiyue felt that someone's head was leaning on his shoulder, and reminded him kindly.

"No, Americans know about the equipment of ordinary armored battalions...so...you are angry, Mr. Yang." Tong Xiang said affirmatively.

Yang Yiyue didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he yanked him hard and threw him onto the big wooden table, lying on most of his body.Taking a breath, Yang Yiyue glanced at the wooden stairs, and completely gave up the idea of ​​letting him go to bed.He got up and lifted his feet and threw them on the big wooden table...

Then, Yang Yiyue sat on the chair and watched the drunk man lie flat and turn over with satisfaction.

"I'm angry..." Yang Yiyue reached out and touched Tong Xiang's face, feeling a little hot, but he didn't leave, "I'm angry at myself...I'm angry at myself for always being so unlucky."

"Hmm..." Apparently he couldn't hear what Yang Yiyue said, Tong Xiang just hummed.

"But..." Yang Yiyue traced Tong Xiang's lips with his fingers, "Even if you don't have me in your heart, you are mine..."

Gently placing a kiss on Tong Xiang's lips, Yang Yiyue tasted the intoxicating fragrance like red wine.

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Tong Xiang didn't expect to wake up in his own shop, the ceiling was too familiar, and he knew he was lying on the big wooden table in the middle of the flower shop without turning his head.

Turning over and lying on his side, Tong Xiang wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and the soft feeling made him close his eyes.

Well, there is still a quilt, Mr. Yang hasn't completely disliked himself... So... Tong Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, and he slept on the big wooden table by himself, where is Mr. Yang? !

His mind cleared instantly, and he sat up from the table.Before turning his head to look at the stairs, he heard the creaking sound of the stairs, turned around, and saw Yang Yiyue walking down the stairs.

"I'm going to make breakfast, what do you want to eat?" Tong Xiang jumped off the table and looked up at Yang Yiyue.

"What can you do?" Yang Yiyue was not demanding.

"Depends on when you work..." Look at the clock, it's almost 08:30.Tong Xiang didn't know Yang Yiyue's working hours.

"I usually arrive at the office at ten o'clock." Yang Yiyue stood still at the stairs.

After gesturing OK, Tong Xiang dragged the apron on the back of the chair and went to the kitchen.

Seeing Chef Tong's back as she went to the kitchen, Yang Yiyue regretted that she forgot to ask who he was thinking about last night...