"Yes. I have a relative who runs a flower shop. The flowers are so good that they can be sold. Do you mind
"I don't mind. It's up to you."
Ye Shuimo is eager to throw out all these hot potatoes. As for what her best friend wants to do, she doesn't care.
The next day, ye Shuimo had a class in the morning. Because of the late "morning exercise", she was in a hurry to eat.
The doorbell rang. This time, it was an hour worker who opened the door. After a while, he walked in quickly. "Mr. Ye, Miss ye, there is an open car outside the door with pink roses in it."
Ye Shuimo is depressed. Did the bodyguard bring the message yesterday! At the door, the bodyguard changed another one. The other side nodded to Ye Shuimo, and then began to move roses. After a while, the stairs were filled with roses again.
"Remember not to be late for school and don't drive too fast on the road."
Ye Miao stands behind her, only glances at the roses on the ground, smiles at her lover, and then turns to leave.
Z big, looking at the flowers full of the back compartment, Qin Xiaoya sympathized: "Ye always will not have been mad."
"No Ye Shuimo said: "he didn't say a word, but also smile at me."
"Not bad. Mr. Ye has a broad mind." Qin Xiaoya was fumigated by the fragrance of flowers and quickly pressed down the trunk.
Ye Shuimo is not very happy. Although it's good for him to believe her and not be jealous, he doesn't seem to care about the advertisements in the square or the recent flowers.
Why don't you care
After class, ye Shuimo takes the whole car of flowers back to Qin Xiaoya's home. Because of something in her heart, she unloads the flowers and leaves.
Qin Xiaoya was just finishing the flowers in the living room when the door opened and Zhang Xiaohui stood at the door without saying a word.
"What are you doing here?"
"You don't want me to come?"
Qin Xiaoya a Leng, hear the other side tone is very blunt, she doesn't know, so, "what's the matter, you eat gunpowder today?"
Zhang Xiaohui took a deep breath, "it's OK, I'm going."
"Wait a minute." Qin Xiaoya got up and stopped him, "what's the matter? You don't know
Zhang Xiaohui turned his head fiercely and glared for a while. Leaning against the porch, he turned his head and didn't look at the flowers on the sofa. "Do you want to break up with me?"
"Break up? Why? " Qin Xiaoya doesn't know why. Recently, they are busy, even neighbors. They don't have many opportunities to meet each other. How can they suddenly break up.
"Yesterday I came to help you clean up the house and saw roses."
Qin Xiaoya chuckled, "so you think someone is after me?" She felt funny and sweet in her heart. She said the current predicament of Ye Shuimo again.
The next day, ye Shuimo's car stopped at Qin Xiaoya's house on time. The latter held her hand and yelled to the next door, "come out to help carry the flowers." Then he turned to Ye Shuimo and said, "I'll sell the flowers you don't want. They sell well. They're sold out by a big customer."
After a while, Zhang Xiaohui went out in slippers and expressionless, but he was willing to move flowers.
Ye Shuimo and Qin Xiaoya follow Mr. Zhang, their eyes collide with each other from time to time, and then smile at each other.
After seeing the flowers sent by Haji today, he didn't seem to have any special expression. His expression was the same as a few days ago. After saying a few words, he went to do his own business. In the final analysis, it was Prince Haji's fault. Now when she heard each other's name, her subconscious sweat bristled!
It's not easy to be a light bulb. She put down her feeling in her heart and left after a few words with her best friend.
"It seems that ink painting is not very happy. Is it because of being harassed by the prince?"
Qin Xiaoya stares at the door thoughtfully and looks at several black cars parked in front of the door. She asks Zhang Xiaohui to come and have a look.
Two people go out, staring at the people who are surrounded by bodyguards after they get off the car.
"Are you ye Shuimo's best friend?"
In the living room, Haji obviously didn't find that all the flowers he sent were moved here. He was looking at Qin Xiaoya eagerly.
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
Qin Xiaoya was glad that ye Shuimo left early today, otherwise he would be entangled again.
"Tell me all she likes," Hagrid waved, and the bodyguard put a safe on the table. When he opened it, there was a lot of money. "These are the expenses I asked you to help."
Qin Xiaoya and Zhang Xiaohui look at each other face to face. They are ordinary people. For the first time, they encounter something like a TV scene.
"Prince Haji, are you serious?"
Haji frowned. "I've all sat here, of course it's true. I want to know what she likes."
Zhang Xiaohui knew that his lover would never agree. Just as he wanted to refuse, Qin Xiaoya took out two hundred dollar bills from the box.
"She doesn't wash much. She likes it for a hundred dollars."
Haji's spirit was boosted. Recently, he sent flowers very smoothly, but he felt that he could give what he liked and let Ye Shuimo know his own good faster."Ink likes to eat durian."
Durian? Zhang Xiaohui thought, the other party doesn't hate durian most?
Durian, Haji a Leng, "that simple, what is the remaining one?"
"The other one is Ye Shuimo's favorite. If you can give her this, it's equivalent to getting her."
"Tell me what it is Haji is sure that there is nothing in the world that can't be bought. If it really makes Ye Shuimo happy, he can send it every day.
"Ye Miao." Qin Xiaoya sniffed 200 yuan. "He likes Ye Miao best. If you can give ye Miao to her, she will thank you."
“……”
Five minutes later, the door was thrown heavily, Qin Xiaoya took out his mobile phone, "I have to talk with ink, let her guard against it."
The phone didn't get through. She called again every few hours. This time she got through, she said, "you should prevent him from sending you durian tomorrow."
"It has been delivered." Ye Shuimo is speechless, looking at the durian and durian products all over the living room. The smell of durian is floating everywhere in the garden.
Take out a note on a durian cake. It says, "your favorite durian."
Even if Hagia is a little fidgety now, she's still acting on her own.
Originally, I didn't hate Prince Haji very much. Now I'm really afraid and angry. There are few people who hate Prince Haji so much!
She crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the carpet. She called the hourly worker and asked him to get rid of it.
She didn't Tell ye Miao about it, but the other side didn't ask, as if Haji didn't exist.
In the evening, when ye Miao was working, he asked Ye Shuimo to go to his study to help him get a document. When ye Shuimo went, he found the note left in the living room carpet in the wastepaper basket.
How could the notes that should have appeared in the living room appear in the study where hourly workers can't get in? The only explanation is that ye Miao knows, but still doesn't show anything.
In the living room, ye Miao is making a phone call. From the corner of his eye, he sees Ye Shuimo coming out of the study empty handed. He hangs up the phone and says, "can't you find it?"
"I didn't find it." Ye Shuimo is stuffy.
"I'll go and cut the fruit for you." He got up and went to the study.
"I don't want to eat fruit. I'm sleepy."
"It's only 19 o'clock."
"I'm just sleepy."
Ye Shuimo turns around and wants to run, but his back is hugged. Ye Miao hears the cry and looks stunned.
Turning the man around, he cried so much that he was distressed, "darling, what's the matter?"
"You don't care about me at all."
"Why do you say that?" Ye Miao helps her wipe her tears and asks questions. "Why do you think I don't care about you?"
Ye Shuimo felt uncomfortable, "if you are not jealous, you are indifferent, and you don't care that I am chased away, then I just go to promise Haji's pursuit!"
The strength of the waist deepened, and ye Miao's voice was a little low, even with a sigh, "as expected, you are still a child. Think about it, do you really have the idea of simply agreeing to other men's pursuit?"
The strength of the waist has become more and more tight. When the words are finished, ye Shuimo is a little breathless.
She didn't speak, and she regretted it. When she finished the first sentence, she regretted it. These were all angry words.
"If I'm very jealous and want the people who are close to you to run away, and want to throw all those annoying gifts into the garbage can, or even ask for your temperature because of jealousy, and help you solve this big problem without authorization, regardless of the requirement of independence, will you be angry?"
Ye Shuimo still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to hold him tightly, buried his head in his arms, rubbed, and said: "whatever you want."
After a good night, ye Shuimo finally fell asleep with blurred consciousness, and the morning sun just projected into the bedroom.
Ye Miao wakes up at the same time as usual, gets out of bed first, pulls the curtain tightly, and the bedroom falls into darkness again.
The person on the bed seems to have a sign of waking up. After a pillow is stuffed in his arms, he falls asleep again.
Ye Miao leaned over and looked at it carefully. She couldn't see enough. She kissed her face as she was sleeping with her pillow in her arms. Then she got up and walked out of the bedroom.
He wants to replace the damn pillow, but he has something to do today.
In the living room, after drinking a cup of coffee, he dialed a number that he never took the initiative to dial.
"Mr. Haji."
"Ye Miao? How do you know my phone number? "
"I can do more than you think." Ye Miao put down the cup and cut it off when the other side was ready to speak. "See you today, you and me."
In the morning, there were not many vehicles on the road. When the phone rang, ye Miao put on his headphones.
"Mr. Ye, it's me." Qin Xiaoya calls Ye Miao on his own initiative for the first time, but his hand is shaking a little. Zhang Xiaohui, who is making breakfast, glances at him."What's the matter?"
"It's not a big deal either. It's just that ink painting always receives a gift from Prince Haji these days. She's very troubled. I'm thinking that the security should be very tight in that place. If the security can keep those people out of the door, it can stop them?"
"I know."
"Ah, you know?"
"Thank you for thinking about her. She's fine today. Come and play with her."
Ye Miao hangs up the phone, takes down the Bluetooth headset, and holds the steering wheel with great strength.
If not for his advice, how could those bodyguards drive through the guard area of the villa. But now it seems that the effect he wants is really good.