It's too late to say: Is that what my cousin said?

You don't have to think about it. Forster's cold reaction makes Missy have no sense of interaction. The little girl's hair is blown.

Missy can "hum" the sound, said angrily: "cousin, there are people who want to dig your corner! I tell you, if you go on like this, you will become someone else's daughter-in-law sooner or later! "

It's too late to stop her from mentioning Nangong to Xiao.

She rubbed her forehead, a little helpless.

Tong Xiao cold eyes: Misi can this girl is the spy sent by Fu Sihan? What's wrong with my master sending flowers? what's wrong? I like it late!

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because of the way, the nanny car first sent misiko back to her apartment. Later, she suddenly saw a Rolls Royce in front of her, which was familiar to her.

Jiang Yan opened the door and got off the bus. He waved to the nanny's car.

At this time, misiko has already gone upstairs. Just as she walked past in front of Rolls Royce, Jiang Yan did not stop misiko, indicating that Jiang Yan did not come to find misiko, but to wait for late.

"Young granny, the young master asked me to pick you up. Please get on the bus." Jiang Yan steps over and opens the door of the nanny car.

He handled things well and exchanged greetings with Zuojia, Tongxiao and even the driver, expressing their gratitude for taking care of the "little grandmother".

Night think, let the nanny car to send her back to Yipin yuan also trouble.

"Then I'm going. You should be careful." In the evening, finish talking to the three people in the car and get off.

"Jiang tezhu, why are you here? How do you want to wait here? " Be curious late and late.

Recently, Miss Winnie said, "Miss Winnie will send you home as a child."

I have to say that forshan knows her very well sometimes.

At night, I thought Jiang Yan was the only one to come. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall and straight man sitting in the back seat.

Fu Sihan put out his cigarette. He had already smoked half of it. He could see that he had been waiting here for a while.

Fu Sihan is here too?!

"Third brother, aren't you busy today?" Later, I asked unexpectedly. Put in the usual, Fu Si Han even if returned to a Pinyuan, this point will also be in the study processing work.

As the president of RK group, he has a lot to deal with.

"Busy."

When he got on the bus in the evening, Fu Sihan pulled people to his side, buttoned her chin, and whispered, "but my wife has been bullied? There are also people digging at the foot of the wall. "

…… When I listen to you and misiko on the phone, I listen to the indifferent.

"Er It's not bullying. Every industry has its own situation. " "Those who bully the soft and fear the hard are doomed to have little success. In the future, I will stand at a height that they can't reach, and let them look up to me!"

Fu Sihan's face was cold because of the bullying of his own woman. When he heard his words, he couldn't help smiling.

She does have such strength and ability, more importantly, she has confidence and courage.

Fu Sihan didn't say much about it, because for those outside, the language was pale and powerless, and only action could make a face.

"Young master, return to Yipin garden?" Jiang Yan asked.

"To the florist." Fu Sihan said.

Fu Sihan didn't need to explain which florist. Jiang Yan drove directly to the top garden of the imperial capital.

"What are you doing at the florist?" Doubt later.

Fu Sihan did not answer.

This flower garden is located in a small alley in the capital of the emperor. The old building and wooden structure of the garden decades ago can be known by people who know that they are valuable Phoebe.

The flower garden is not open to the public, so few people know about it. The top flowers are cultivated in it, which is of great value.

Jiang Yan knocked at the door.

The one who opened the door was a hearty old man, with the presbyopia glasses and old-fashioned robes and cloth shoes.

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see!" Jiang Yan took the lead to say hello.

Mr. Zhou nodded to Jiang Yan and looked at Fu Sihan. When he saw the late speech around him, his eyes stopped.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Zhou asked Fu Sihan. His tone was neither good nor bad, some subtle.

Fu Sihan was obviously used to the old man's attitude and said, "come to see the flowers here."

Mr. Zhou said, "who can see the flowers here? Roll on, you can't appreciate it

The old man is not joking, really holding his Huanghua pear stick to drive people away.

In the face of the crutches, Fu Sihan remained motionless and said, "my daughter-in-law wants to see it."

“……” Mr. Zhou stopped immediately and looked at Xiangyan late.

Late and late: It's not me, I'm not, he's talking nonsense!

However, the old man Zhou, who was going to drive people away, looked up and down at Yan late and turned into the room, "come in!"

Later and later, even more:"Third brother, is that me?" Ask Fu Sihan in a low voice in the evening. She didn't know the old man anyway.

"Now I do." Fu Si Han mouth slightly Yang, holding the late hand, across the old threshold into the yard.

Jiang Yan walked behind and carefully closed the door.

This is a two in house. You can see all kinds of rare flowers in the courtyard as soon as you enter the door. You will be amazed at the night. You don't know how to feed the winter.

Mr. Zhou looked at his eyes and said, "what's the name of the little girl? How old are you? Are you an adult? "

Fu Sihan pursed his thin lips, and some didn't want to talk with the old man.

"Grandfather Zhou, my name is Yan wanwan. I'll be twenty-one at the beginning of the new year, and I'll be in my junior year." I can't help laughing at night.

"Less than twenty-one?" Mr. Zhou looked at Fu Sihan again and shook his head, "son of a bitch! You are such a beautiful little girl. When you are old, you will be cheated into the grave of marriage and do evil

Fu Si Han "tut" sound, lazy with Zhou Laozi pull.

It's not the first time that someone can't help laughing at night because she looks so tender that others think that Fu Sihan is "old cow" eating tender grass.

"Still laughing?" Fu Sihan kneaded his face, which meant danger.

In the evening, I pressed my lips and tried to smile.

It's strange that these two people, separated by several generations of age, actually get along well with each other. Fu Sihan leads Yan wanwan to the inner room.

Fu Sihan is familiar with his cars and roads, which is obviously not his first time here.

The buildings here are old, but there are also many modern equipment, and the whole hospital is covered with WiFi.

After a drop flower door, push open the second ear room in the backyard. There is only a pot of plants on the desk inside. There are three big flower buds on it, white petals and pink calyx.

The flower bud is budding, tender and beautiful under the soft halo.

In the evening, he felt relieved.

"Stinky boy, you know what's good about me!"