On the way to the parking lot, the communication between Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing was limited to their expressions.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
This season is really sleepy.
The weather is sunny and there is not a cloud in the sky.
As soon as the wind chime of the flower shop rang, Zhao Fengqing smiled and said, "Welcome." After turning around to see who was coming, his smile froze for half a second, and then became even brighter.
He was always calm and composed.
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
After not seeing him for twelve years, his sex skills have improved a lot.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
She occasionally smiled to show her gratitude.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
"Hello." She nodded and smiled, "Do you need some flowers?"
Zhao Fengqing greeted with a smile, "Boss lady."
However, Liu Rourou has a very high quality of life. Everything she wears and uses are branded goods.
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
Just as Liu Rourou had said before, this flower shop wasn't doing very good business and was very quiet.
He didn't ask her about her high school life, and she pretended she had never known him.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
Zhao Fengqing thought that they were indeed strangers. Apart from a drunken night together, they didn't even know each other.
As the car turned around, the sun was now shining through the left window. Her short hair was clearly visible.
After smoking a cigarette, footsteps were heard on the stairs.
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
A few years have passed, house prices have increased several times, but there has been no progress in demolition.
"Then I'll apply for the job." Zhao Fengqing smiled. She had never worked in a flower shop before, but it sounded like she was doing odd jobs. And that was what she was best at.
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
Perhaps the beauty noticed the gazes from the side and raised her head. Her face was as red as a peach and her appearance was as beautiful as a painting.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
So she felt sleepy after dinner.
The weather is sunny and there is not a cloud in the sky.
The weather is sunny and there is not a cloud in the sky.
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
She just took a ride to sleep.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
Jiang Jing's car sped away.
Jiang Jing's car is relatively low-key. In this S city where luxury cars are everywhere, his BMW 6 Series is not ostentatious.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
After not seeing him for twelve years, his sex skills have improved a lot.
She just took a ride to sleep.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
She smoothed out her messy hair.
The beauty chuckled, "Then give it a try. I've been recruiting for a month, and three or four applicants have come in, and you're the most forthcoming one."
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Zhao Fengqing changed several positions in the back seat, and almost lay down sideways. She thought about the route home, and finally chose the left side where the sun was not shining so frequently. She leaned her head on the neck pillow, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
Occasionally a cool breeze blows in, which is very comfortable.
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
And a strange boy.
The beauty is fiddling with the flower basket outside, the curve of her profile is gentle and beautiful.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
"Jiang, this is Sister Zhao who is here to help." Liu Rourou's dignified and gentle voice returned.
This investigation made him even more angry.
As soon as the report came out, house prices skyrocketed.
When the green light came on, he turned the steering wheel left and changed his original route.
She looked at the interior of the car.
It was a nice day.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
This is the old city area of S City that has not been demolished and rebuilt yet. The surrounding buildings have a long history. A few years ago, there were reports that the government planned to renovate the old city in this area.
Listening carefully, I found that the two people upstairs had not finished their work yet.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
Just as Liu Rourou had said before, this flower shop wasn't doing very good business and was very quiet.
The beauty is fiddling with the flower basket outside, the curve of her profile is gentle and beautiful.
After working for a week, she realized that this was a bad fate.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
She picked up a pillow. It was soft and comfortable.
The beauty was very surprised and said frankly: "My business is so-so and I can't offer high salary."
Zhao Fengqing grabbed the backpack and got out of the car immediately. Then he slammed the door, wishing he could break it.
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
He was always calm and composed.
"Then I'll apply for the job." Zhao Fengqing smiled. She had never worked in a flower shop before, but it sounded like she was doing odd jobs. And that was what she was best at.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
After smoking half a cigarette, Liu Rourou's voice upstairs became quiet.
"Maybe this is fate." Zhao Fengqing said casually.
So she felt sleepy after dinner.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
She occasionally smiled to show her gratitude.
Zhao Fengqing changed several positions in the back seat, and almost lay down sideways. She thought about the route home, and finally chose the left side where the sun was not shining so frequently. She leaned her head on the neck pillow, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
Zhao Fengqing thought that they were indeed strangers. Apart from a drunken night together, they didn't even know each other.
As the car turned around, the sun was now shining through the left window. Her short hair was clearly visible.
"Sister Zhao, you take care of the store first." Liu Rourou is five years younger than Zhao Fengqing, so she calls her that.
Before she lost consciousness, she thought that this car was very soundproof. It was very quiet, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
"Maybe this is fate." Zhao Fengqing said casually.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
As the car turned around, the sun was now shining through the left window. Her short hair was clearly visible.
There was no customer in the store.
And a strange boy.
She occasionally smiled to show her gratitude.
This season is really sleepy.
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
"Jiang, this is Sister Zhao who is here to help." Liu Rourou's dignified and gentle voice returned.
After working for a week, she realized that this was a bad fate.
The store is not big.
The red light lasted for two minutes.
When I turned around again, Liu Rourou was smiling gently beside me.
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
She was already unhappy that he had woken her up.
A few years have passed, house prices have increased several times, but there has been no progress in demolition.
That bunch of flowers is dandelions and platycodon.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
Zhao Fengqing did not wake up and slept motionlessly.
Then, Zhao Fengqing suddenly woke up.
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
This investigation made him even more angry.
The beauty chuckled, "Then give it a try. I've been recruiting for a month, and three or four applicants have come in, and you're the most forthcoming one."
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
She dreamed of returning to high school.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
When the green light came on, he turned the steering wheel left and changed his original route.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
The beauty was very surprised and said frankly: "My business is so-so and I can't offer high salary."
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
Zhao Fengqing whistled in his heart, not hiding his admiring look.
She was already unhappy that he had woken her up.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
However, Liu Rourou has a very high quality of life. Everything she wears and uses are branded goods.
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
Zhao Fengqing grabbed the backpack and got out of the car immediately. Then he slammed the door, wishing he could break it.
Zhao Fengqing grabbed the backpack and got out of the car immediately. Then he slammed the door, wishing he could break it.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
There is no subway station within a two-kilometer radius. The nearest bus station cannot be reached directly.
Liu Rourou usually makes flowers for guests with great dexterity, but this time she is very slow.
When I turned around again, Liu Rourou was smiling gently beside me.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Jiang Jing's car sped away.
She was already unhappy that he had woken her up.
Just as Liu Rourou had said before, this flower shop wasn't doing very good business and was very quiet.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
Jiang Jing's car is relatively low-key. In this S city where luxury cars are everywhere, his BMW 6 Series is not ostentatious.
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
She turned and walked straight ahead.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
This season is really sleepy.
Before she lost consciousness, she thought that this car was very soundproof. It was very quiet, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
There is no subway station within a two-kilometer radius. The nearest bus station cannot be reached directly.
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
This is the old city area of S City that has not been demolished and rebuilt yet. The surrounding buildings have a long history. A few years ago, there were reports that the government planned to renovate the old city in this area.
Occasionally a cool breeze blows in, which is very comfortable.
This meant that she had to go around most of S City to get back to her apartment.
She dreamed of returning to high school.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
On the way to the parking lot, the communication between Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing was limited to their expressions.
"If I do it, I might just do it carelessly." Zhao Fengqing told the truth.
As soon as the report came out, house prices skyrocketed.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
She looked at the interior of the car.
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
A few years have passed, house prices have increased several times, but there has been no progress in demolition.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
The second floor of the flower shop is separated out, and the decoration materials probably have poor sound insulation, so Liu Rourou's usually dignified and gentle voice seems so sharp and harsh.
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
After smoking a cigarette, footsteps were heard on the stairs.
Zhao Fengqing looked around at the shops and then opened the map on his phone to find public transportation.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Then, Zhao Fengqing suddenly woke up.
Zhao Fengqing changed several positions in the back seat, and almost lay down sideways. She thought about the route home, and finally chose the left side where the sun was not shining so frequently. She leaned her head on the neck pillow, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
This investigation made him even more angry.
As soon as the report came out, house prices skyrocketed.
Zhao Fengqing greeted with a smile, "Boss lady."
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
Strings of smoke rings were puffed out. In Zhao Fengqing's sight, the streets outside became smoky.
She turned and walked straight ahead.
Jiang Jing was not surprised to see her. Or maybe it was because his face was usually cold and he couldn't make any other expressions. He walked in and asked, "Where's Rourou?"
There is no subway station within a two-kilometer radius. The nearest bus station cannot be reached directly.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
Jiang Jing's car sped away.
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
Jiang Jing was not surprised to see her. Or maybe it was because his face was usually cold and he couldn't make any other expressions. He walked in and asked, "Where's Rourou?"
This meant that she had to go around most of S City to get back to her apartment.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
Jiang Jing thanked him and left.
Zhao Fengqing thought that they were indeed strangers. Apart from a drunken night together, they didn't even know each other.
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
Zhao Fengqing put on his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.
She picked up a pillow. It was soft and comfortable.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
Zhao Fengqing greeted with a smile, "Boss lady."
This season is really sleepy.
Passing by a flower shop.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
Then, Zhao Fengqing suddenly woke up.
The store is not big.
"I just happened to be passing by. I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I came to see you."
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
There was no customer in the store.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
As the car turned around, the sun was now shining through the left window. Her short hair was clearly visible.
"I just happened to be passing by. I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I came to see you."
Zhao Fengqing did not move, maintaining his original posture, and even his eyes were still fixed on the street outside the store.
After taking a few slow puffs, she smiled.
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
The beauty is fiddling with the flower basket outside, the curve of her profile is gentle and beautiful.
As soon as the wind chime of the flower shop rang, Zhao Fengqing smiled and said, "Welcome." After turning around to see who was coming, his smile froze for half a second, and then became even brighter.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
This season is really sleepy.
Jiang Jing thanked him and left.
And she actually fell asleep.
After working for a week, she realized that this was a bad fate.
The store is not big.
Zhao Fengqing whistled in his heart, not hiding his admiring look.
Zhao Fengqing thought that they were indeed strangers. Apart from a drunken night together, they didn't even know each other.
Zhao Fengqing shook her head. As she walked past the store door, she caught a glimpse of the job posting on the glass and stopped. "Is this store hiring?"
Liu Rourou usually makes flowers for guests with great dexterity, but this time she is very slow.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
After taking a few slow puffs, she smiled.
Perhaps the beauty noticed the gazes from the side and raised her head. Her face was as red as a peach and her appearance was as beautiful as a painting.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
Strings of smoke rings were puffed out. In Zhao Fengqing's sight, the streets outside became smoky.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
Zhao Fengqing greeted with a smile, "Boss lady."
She turned and walked straight ahead.
After not seeing him for twelve years, his sex skills have improved a lot.
As soon as the wind chime of the flower shop rang, Zhao Fengqing smiled and said, "Welcome." After turning around to see who was coming, his smile froze for half a second, and then became even brighter.
"Hello." She nodded and smiled, "Do you need some flowers?"
Jiang Jing's car is relatively low-key. In this S city where luxury cars are everywhere, his BMW 6 Series is not ostentatious.
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
So she felt sleepy after dinner.
After smoking half a cigarette, Liu Rourou's voice upstairs became quiet.
This is the old city area of S City that has not been demolished and rebuilt yet. The surrounding buildings have a long history. A few years ago, there were reports that the government planned to renovate the old city in this area.
Zhao Fengqing shook her head. As she walked past the store door, she caught a glimpse of the job posting on the glass and stopped. "Is this store hiring?"
Then, Zhao Fengqing suddenly woke up.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
There was no customer in the store.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
Zhao Fengqing did not wake up and slept motionlessly.
Passing by a flower shop.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
One-sided devotion is never called love, it's just emotional hurt.
"Then I'll apply for the job." Zhao Fengqing smiled. She had never worked in a flower shop before, but it sounded like she was doing odd jobs. And that was what she was best at.
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
There is no subway station within a two-kilometer radius. The nearest bus station cannot be reached directly.
She occasionally smiled to show her gratitude.
The beauty was very surprised and said frankly: "My business is so-so and I can't offer high salary."
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
The store is not big.
She occasionally smiled to show her gratitude.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
She didn't know what had happened to her recently, she kept running into the same person, and she didn't want to see this person.
"If I do it, I might just do it carelessly." Zhao Fengqing told the truth.
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
Zhao Fengqing looked around at the shops and then opened the map on his phone to find public transportation.
A few years have passed, house prices have increased several times, but there has been no progress in demolition.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
She turned and walked straight ahead.
That bunch of flowers is dandelions and platycodon.
She occasionally smiled to show her gratitude.
The beauty chuckled, "Then give it a try. I've been recruiting for a month, and three or four applicants have come in, and you're the most forthcoming one."
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
After smoking half a cigarette, Liu Rourou's voice upstairs became quiet.
Jiang Jing's car is relatively low-key. In this S city where luxury cars are everywhere, his BMW 6 Series is not ostentatious.
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
It was not until Jiang Jing looked at the time on his watch that she suddenly sped up her movements.
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
"Maybe this is fate." Zhao Fengqing said casually.
"Maybe this is fate." Zhao Fengqing said casually.
The red light lasted for two minutes.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
On the way to the parking lot, the communication between Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing was limited to their expressions.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
After working for a week, she realized that this was a bad fate.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
He was always calm and composed.
"Um."
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
"If I do it, I might just do it carelessly." Zhao Fengqing told the truth.
Jiang Jing was not surprised to see her. Or maybe it was because his face was usually cold and he couldn't make any other expressions. He walked in and asked, "Where's Rourou?"
It was a nice day.
She just took a ride to sleep.
Zhao Fengqing grabbed the backpack and got out of the car immediately. Then he slammed the door, wishing he could break it.
And she actually fell asleep.
And a strange boy.
Zhao Fengqing put on his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
And a strange boy.
The weather is sunny and there is not a cloud in the sky.
"If I do it, I might just do it carelessly." Zhao Fengqing told the truth.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
As soon as the wind chime of the flower shop rang, Zhao Fengqing smiled and said, "Welcome." After turning around to see who was coming, his smile froze for half a second, and then became even brighter.
Zhao Fengqing did not wake up and slept motionlessly.
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
Zhao Fengqing whistled in his heart, not hiding his admiring look.
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
She didn't know what had happened to her recently, she kept running into the same person, and she didn't want to see this person.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
She just took a ride to sleep.
She turned and walked straight ahead.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
Jiang Jing was not surprised to see her. Or maybe it was because his face was usually cold and he couldn't make any other expressions. He walked in and asked, "Where's Rourou?"
It was not until Jiang Jing looked at the time on his watch that she suddenly sped up her movements.
After taking a few slow puffs, she smiled.
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
She turned and walked straight ahead.
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
As the car turned around, the sun was now shining through the left window. Her short hair was clearly visible.
It was not until Jiang Jing looked at the time on his watch that she suddenly sped up her movements.
The beauty was very surprised and said frankly: "My business is so-so and I can't offer high salary."
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
"Sister Zhao, you take care of the store first." Liu Rourou is five years younger than Zhao Fengqing, so she calls her that.
A few years have passed, house prices have increased several times, but there has been no progress in demolition.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
The beauty chuckled, "Then give it a try. I've been recruiting for a month, and three or four applicants have come in, and you're the most forthcoming one."
Zhao Fengqing put on his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.
It was a nice day.
"Um."
This season is really sleepy.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
Zhao Fengqing understood that in this situation, she just had to remain silent.
The reason why Zhao Fengqing noticed it was because there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the flower shop.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
Strings of smoke rings were puffed out. In Zhao Fengqing's sight, the streets outside became smoky.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
Zhao Fengqing shook her head. As she walked past the store door, she caught a glimpse of the job posting on the glass and stopped. "Is this store hiring?"
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
The beauty chuckled, "Then give it a try. I've been recruiting for a month, and three or four applicants have come in, and you're the most forthcoming one."
"I just happened to be passing by. I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I came to see you."
He didn't ask her about her high school life, and she pretended she had never known him.
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
She turned and walked straight ahead.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
As soon as the wind chime of the flower shop rang, Zhao Fengqing smiled and said, "Welcome." After turning around to see who was coming, his smile froze for half a second, and then became even brighter.
One-sided devotion is never called love, it's just emotional hurt.
Zhao Fengqing noticed that Jiang Jing's voice was deep when he spoke to Liu Rourou. She repeated his words in her mind and counted them one by one. Well, the number of words in this sentence was not bad.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
Zhao Fengqing whistled in his heart, not hiding his admiring look.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
This investigation made him even more angry.
The weather is sunny and there is not a cloud in the sky.
Zhao Fengqing greeted with a smile, "Boss lady."
"Sister Zhao, you take care of the store first." Liu Rourou is five years younger than Zhao Fengqing, so she calls her that.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
He was always calm and composed.
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
The beauty is fiddling with the flower basket outside, the curve of her profile is gentle and beautiful.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
"If I do it, I might just do it carelessly." Zhao Fengqing told the truth.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
Zhao Fengqing put on his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
When I turned around again, Liu Rourou was smiling gently beside me.
"Um."
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
She looked at the interior of the car.
As soon as the report came out, house prices skyrocketed.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
Zhao Fengqing whistled in his heart, not hiding his admiring look.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
In the story she narrates, Jiang Jing is an important character to the male protagonist. But in his life, she is not even a passerby.
Jiang Jing was not surprised to see her. Or maybe it was because his face was usually cold and he couldn't make any other expressions. He walked in and asked, "Where's Rourou?"
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
One-sided devotion is never called love, it's just emotional hurt.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
The second floor of the flower shop is separated out, and the decoration materials probably have poor sound insulation, so Liu Rourou's usually dignified and gentle voice seems so sharp and harsh.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
This investigation made him even more angry.
Zhao Fengqing did not wake up and slept motionlessly.
Passing by a flower shop.
Just as Liu Rourou had said before, this flower shop wasn't doing very good business and was very quiet.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
This investigation made him even more angry.
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
A few years have passed, house prices have increased several times, but there has been no progress in demolition.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
Zhao Fengqing thought that they were indeed strangers. Apart from a drunken night together, they didn't even know each other.
Zhao Fengqing thought that they were indeed strangers. Apart from a drunken night together, they didn't even know each other.
"Um."
However, Liu Rourou has a very high quality of life. Everything she wears and uses are branded goods.
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
There was no customer in the store.
"Hello." She nodded and smiled, "Do you need some flowers?"
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
Before she lost consciousness, she thought that this car was very soundproof. It was very quiet, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
In the story she narrates, Jiang Jing is an important character to the male protagonist. But in his life, she is not even a passerby.
It was a nice day.
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
Before she lost consciousness, she thought that this car was very soundproof. It was very quiet, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
Passing by a flower shop.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
The store is not big.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
However, Liu Rourou has a very high quality of life. Everything she wears and uses are branded goods.
Listening carefully, I found that the two people upstairs had not finished their work yet.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
"Jiang, this is Sister Zhao who is here to help." Liu Rourou's dignified and gentle voice returned.
And she actually fell asleep.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
After working for a week, she realized that this was a bad fate.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
This meant that she had to go around most of S City to get back to her apartment.
The second floor of the flower shop is separated out, and the decoration materials probably have poor sound insulation, so Liu Rourou's usually dignified and gentle voice seems so sharp and harsh.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
Zhao Fengqing grabbed the backpack and got out of the car immediately. Then he slammed the door, wishing he could break it.
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
Liu Rourou usually makes flowers for guests with great dexterity, but this time she is very slow.
The temperature is just right in the late summer afternoon.
Zhao Fengqing put on his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
Before she lost consciousness, she thought that this car was very soundproof. It was very quiet, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
Occasionally a cool breeze blows in, which is very comfortable.
Liu Rourou usually makes flowers for guests with great dexterity, but this time she is very slow.
The second floor of the flower shop is separated out, and the decoration materials probably have poor sound insulation, so Liu Rourou's usually dignified and gentle voice seems so sharp and harsh.
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
The store is not big.
Passing by a flower shop.
There was no customer in the store.
In the story she narrates, Jiang Jing is an important character to the male protagonist. But in his life, she is not even a passerby.
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
When I turned around again, Liu Rourou was smiling gently beside me.
So many years have passed since the incident, and we are all adults now and have moved on from it.
After Zhao Fengqing finished moving the flower pots, she sat down next to the cashier counter and looked out at the street with boredom.
Zhao Fengqing put on his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.
There is no subway station within a two-kilometer radius. The nearest bus station cannot be reached directly.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
Jiang Jing was not surprised to see her. Or maybe it was because his face was usually cold and he couldn't make any other expressions. He walked in and asked, "Where's Rourou?"
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
"Sister Zhao, you take care of the store first." Liu Rourou is five years younger than Zhao Fengqing, so she calls her that.
The temperature is just right in the late summer afternoon.
He was always calm and composed.
This season is really sleepy.
That bunch of flowers is dandelions and platycodon.
"Jiang, this is Sister Zhao who is here to help." Liu Rourou's dignified and gentle voice returned.
Zhao Fengqing did not move, maintaining his original posture, and even his eyes were still fixed on the street outside the store.
After smoking a cigarette, footsteps were heard on the stairs.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
And she actually fell asleep.
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
She dreamed of returning to high school.
The beauty chuckled, "Then give it a try. I've been recruiting for a month, and three or four applicants have come in, and you're the most forthcoming one."
"Then I'll apply for the job." Zhao Fengqing smiled. She had never worked in a flower shop before, but it sounded like she was doing odd jobs. And that was what she was best at.
There are Jiang Fuli, Dahu, Raozi and Yuan Zao.
One-sided devotion is never called love, it's just emotional hurt.
Listening carefully, I found that the two people upstairs had not finished their work yet.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
Occasionally a cool breeze blows in, which is very comfortable.
The second floor of the flower shop is separated out, and the decoration materials probably have poor sound insulation, so Liu Rourou's usually dignified and gentle voice seems so sharp and harsh.
And a strange boy.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
However, Liu Rourou has a very high quality of life. Everything she wears and uses are branded goods.
He didn't ask her about her high school life, and she pretended she had never known him.
Jiang Jing thanked him and left.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
She picked up a pillow. It was soft and comfortable.
Zhao Fengqing kept smiling and was about to answer.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
It was not until Jiang Jing looked at the time on his watch that she suddenly sped up her movements.
She didn't know what had happened to her recently, she kept running into the same person, and she didn't want to see this person.
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
There was no customer in the store.
Then, Zhao Fengqing suddenly woke up.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
The store is not big.
Zhao Fengqing grabbed the backpack and got out of the car immediately. Then he slammed the door, wishing he could break it.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
Liu Rourou usually makes flowers for guests with great dexterity, but this time she is very slow.
She smoothed out her messy hair.
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
She smoothed out her messy hair.
It was not until Jiang Jing looked at the time on his watch that she suddenly sped up her movements.
However, Liu Rourou has a very high quality of life. Everything she wears and uses are branded goods.
Listening carefully, I found that the two people upstairs had not finished their work yet.
"If I do it, I might just do it carelessly." Zhao Fengqing told the truth.
She dreamed of returning to high school.
Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a cigarette box.
That bunch of flowers is dandelions and platycodon.
The temperature is just right in the late summer afternoon.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
After taking a few slow puffs, she smiled.
The store is not big.
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
Zhao Fengqing whistled in his heart, not hiding his admiring look.
Zhao Fengqing understood that in this situation, she just had to remain silent.
After not seeing him for twelve years, his sex skills have improved a lot.
She just took a ride to sleep.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
Perhaps the beauty noticed the gazes from the side and raised her head. Her face was as red as a peach and her appearance was as beautiful as a painting.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.
Jiang Jing's car is relatively low-key. In this S city where luxury cars are everywhere, his BMW 6 Series is not ostentatious.
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
It was a pity that she didn't enjoy it at all. Otherwise, she could have thought that she had prostituted a handsome guy.
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
Jiang Jing glanced at the traffic ahead and turned on the music.
And a strange boy.
Strings of smoke rings were puffed out. In Zhao Fengqing's sight, the streets outside became smoky.
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
After smoking a cigarette, footsteps were heard on the stairs.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
Therefore, when Zhao Fengqing woke up, he wanted to lose his temper.
After smoking half a cigarette, Liu Rourou's voice upstairs became quiet.
This is the old city area of S City that has not been demolished and rebuilt yet. The surrounding buildings have a long history. A few years ago, there were reports that the government planned to renovate the old city in this area.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
At first, it was intermittent, but later, I couldn't suppress it anymore.
She was half leaning over the table with her eyelids drooping.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
After smoking a cigarette, footsteps were heard on the stairs.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
It was a nice day.
Zhao Fengqing did not move, maintaining his original posture, and even his eyes were still fixed on the street outside the store.
After a while, there was a faint sound upstairs.
Zhao Fengqing noticed that Jiang Jing's voice was deep when he spoke to Liu Rourou. She repeated his words in her mind and counted them one by one. Well, the number of words in this sentence was not bad.
After not seeing him for twelve years, his sex skills have improved a lot.
After that, she fell asleep peacefully.
He was always calm and composed.
"Jiang, this is Sister Zhao who is here to help." Liu Rourou's dignified and gentle voice returned.
He actually abandoned her halfway, leaving behind a ruthless sentence, "The meeting place has been changed."
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
She turned and walked straight ahead.
"Yes." The beauty smiled at Zhao Fengqing. Her gentle smile brightened the dilapidated street scene behind her. "I want to hire someone to help."
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head and met Jiang Jing's gaze.
Zhao Fengqing changed several positions in the back seat, and almost lay down sideways. She thought about the route home, and finally chose the left side where the sun was not shining so frequently. She leaned her head on the neck pillow, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
When I turned around again, Liu Rourou was smiling gently beside me.
It was a nice day.
"Um."
When I turned around again, Liu Rourou was smiling gently beside me.
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
"Um."
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
She picked up a pillow. It was soft and comfortable.
This season is really sleepy.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
Zhao Fengqing greeted with a smile, "Boss lady."
She looked at the interior of the car.
The rest of the time, they are like strangers to each other.
The second floor of the flower shop is separated out, and the decoration materials probably have poor sound insulation, so Liu Rourou's usually dignified and gentle voice seems so sharp and harsh.
Jiang Jing's car sped away.
Zhao Fengqing went to the back seat by himself.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
This meant that she had to go around most of S City to get back to her apartment.
"Maybe this is fate." Zhao Fengqing said casually.
Jiang Jing turned to look at Liu Rourou, "I'm leaving first."
"Rou Rou." Jiang Jing turned to Liu Rou Rou.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
Jiang Jing entered the driving seat without saying a word, neither greeting her nor opening the door for her.
There is no subway station within a two-kilometer radius. The nearest bus station cannot be reached directly.
Zhao Fengqing now knew the reason. But she wondered why Jiang Jing hid his confidante here. If Liu Rourou was placed near his hotel, wouldn't it be more convenient to get a room? Why would she have to come all the way here, wasting time and effort
"Then I'll apply for the job." Zhao Fengqing smiled. She had never worked in a flower shop before, but it sounded like she was doing odd jobs. And that was what she was best at.
It turned out that it was the teenager’s scene composition.
So she felt sleepy after dinner.
"Wait a moment." Liu Rourou said hurriedly, "I'll make a bouquet of flowers for you."
The weather is sunny and there is not a cloud in the sky.
She turned and walked straight ahead.
Liu Rourou bit her lip, glanced at Zhao Fengqing shyly, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. She walked forward, took Jiang Jing's hand, and asked quietly, "Why did you come here today?"
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
"Um."
Listening carefully, I found that the two people upstairs had not finished their work yet.
Very simple. There is nothing else except the car pillow. And it is in a completely masculine color scheme.
He was always calm and composed.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
As the car turned around, the sun was now shining through the left window. Her short hair was clearly visible.
Liu Rourou usually makes flowers for guests with great dexterity, but this time she is very slow.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
A joyful voice sounded beside him, "Jiang." The joy was unconcealed.
Before she lost consciousness, she thought that this car was very soundproof. It was very quiet, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
In the story she narrates, Jiang Jing is an important character to the male protagonist. But in his life, she is not even a passerby.
She just took a ride to sleep.
It was not until Jiang Jing looked at the time on his watch that she suddenly sped up her movements.
Zhao Fengqing felt sleepy as he listened to Liu Rourou's "ahhh" sounds.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were still fixed on the street lampposts. She thought, she could add more material to the story of the scumbag.
That bunch of flowers is dandelions and platycodon.
Jiang Jing stopped the car at a red light and glanced at Zhao Fengqing who was sleeping soundly behind him.
There are Jiang Fuli, Dahu, Raozi and Yuan Zao.
Now she finally understood why she liked taking screenshots of the moon sky so much when playing World of Warcraft.
This investigation made him even more angry.
And she actually fell asleep.
Liu Rourou put her arm around Jiang Jing's shoulder and said, "Sister Zhao works very hard."
The silvery full moon reflected the dark shadow of the boy. The scene looked like something out of a cartoon.
Jiang Jing thanked him and left.
"Um."
Well, the lady boss of the flower shop is called Liu Rourou. She is as gentle as her name suggests.
Most of the people living in this area are elderly people. They don't have the energy to buy flowers that will wither in a few days.
Long after his back turned the corner, Liu Rourou was still standing at the door looking in that direction.
This investigation made him even more angry.
Zhao Fengqing understood that in this situation, she just had to remain silent.
Liu Rourou took Jiang Jing's arm and walked upstairs.
She was already unhappy that he had woken her up.
When the green light came on, he turned the steering wheel left and changed his original route.
Jiang Jing's car sped away.
That expression and posture reminded Zhao Fengqing of a saying, "The plum blossoms are thin, the flowers are yellow, and the eyes are filled with tears."
After walking a few steps, I realized that I didn’t know the road.
It was a nice day.
Zhao Fengqing just glanced at their backs and then continued to move the flower pots.