Youyang and the schizophrenic patient she defined had returned to their former self.
Mu Zi still came every night.
After arriving, he still bid flowers at a high price for her, but other than that, he made no further moves.
Although the relationship seems a bit ambiguous, it is done impeccably.
Whenever she wanted to have an attack, he always used "I don't want to do anything to you" to excuse her.
It seemed that everything was her own fault.
However, Youyang is not a kind person.
In her own words, she is "not a good bird at all."
Since Mu Zi is not afraid of wasting money, why should she worry about it?
If he came, she would just receive him like any other guest.
If he insisted on giving her flowers, she would just keep them.
If he wanted to tell her something good or bad, she would just listen, but she was not responsible for whether he listened in one ear or out the other.
If he insists on asking her for her opinion, she can only respond by saying "ah" casually, and then give him a confused expression that doesn't make sense.
If he wants to lose his temper with her over this, then she is sorry, she is not his so-and-so, which makes him unable to vent his anger, like a heavy punch on cotton, full of powerlessness.
"Sister Phoenix is back."
The girls greeted her with smiles.
Youyang looked at the enthusiastic girls with confusion.
She had just gone out for a while, but she felt like she hadn't seen them in eight hundred years.
"Well, why are you smiling so happily?
You are picking up gold."
"There really is gold" "It's a big ingot of gold."
The girls were interfering with each other, making melodious and confused, and then said: "It's really a gold mine."
"I didn't pick it up, someone gave it to me," Huamei interrupted.
"That person is crazy, or you are crazy, or else it will be a pie in the sky."
Youyang curled her lips, even if the pie in the sky fell on her head, it would probably not hit her head.
It is more likely that it would fall on her head.
Hey, it’s so disgusting.
Why do you always associate yourself with?
You don’t have that special hobby Huamei saw that Youyang didn't believe it at all, and seemed to be distracted again.
He hurried to the counter and took out the gold and showed it to her.
"Sister Phoenix, look" I saw a golden ingot shining in Huamei's hand.
Youyang looked at it in surprise for a long time before she had to believe that there was really an ingot of gold in front of her.
Youyang held the Yuanbao in his hands and weighed it, saying, "Hey, it's so heavy.
It should be a hundred taels."
"Yes, Sister Fenghuang, it's equivalent to a thousand taels of silver."
The girls seemed to have rarely seen such a big piece of gold, so they were all very curious.
"Where did this gold come from?"
Although Youyang likes it, she is so good that she should have a sense of worry.
Who would give her a piece of gold for no reason?
She cannot risk the safety of so many people for a mere hundred taels of gold. .
"Someone just came to reserve all the seats upstairs.
This is the deposit.
The man said that if his master is satisfied tonight, he will reserve them for another year, but even if his master does not come during this period, these seats will never be available.
You can’t sell it to anyone else,” the girls described in a chirping manner.
Although Youyang lamented why the pie didn't fall from the sky, she would be extremely uneasy when the pie did fall from the sky.
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She frowned and asked, "Do you know who it is that makes such a generous offer?"
"I don't know who it is, but if I can't guarantee it, it's the son-in-law of some family.
Sister Fenghuang, can we make money from this?"
Huamei asked hurriedly, seeing Youyang's obvious hesitation.
Youyang frowned, one hundred taels of gold ingots per day was not a small amount after all, it would be a pity to throw it away.
Let's see who comes tonight.
If the person who comes is not kind, it's a big deal and we won't lose anything.
After making up his mind, Youyang's eyebrows stretched out, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said: "Make money, why not make money?"
Huamei was a little embarrassed and said: "It's just that the other guests in the private seats are okay, but Mr.
Mu seems to be very difficult to talk to."
Youyang nodded in approval.
It was hard to say whether Mu Zi was willing to give up his position.
She pursed her lips and said, "Let me tell him, hurry up and decorate the upstairs.
We have to be worthy of this ingot of gold, right?"
As night falls, celebrities gradually become more lively.
Youyang lingered at the door and waited anxiously.
"Master Mu is here."
Hearing the girl's greeting, Youyang stepped forward, grabbed her and walked inside.
Mu Zi's dark eyes held a trace of surprise as he said, "Why are you so enthusiastic today?"
Youyang smiled like a flower, and as the saying goes, be nice and do things better, "Isn't it good to be courteous?"
Mu Zi obviously didn't appreciate it, and said: "There is a saying that if you have nothing to do, you are courteous, and you are either a traitor or a thief."
The melodious smile froze on her lips, she endured "Hey, you have seen through all this."
As he spoke, Youyang arranged for Mu Zi to sit down in a seat close to the stage, and then said: "I carefully selected this seat for you, it is closest to the stage."
"No need to worry, I prefer the seats upstairs."
Mu Zi squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then stood up to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Youyang hurriedly pulled her back, cursing that she could only treat this guy softly.
If she was forced to do so, then she wouldn't be able to make any money upstairs, and she wouldn't do any business tonight. " Let me tell you frankly, the seats upstairs are packed, so do me a favor and sit here."
There was a sudden commotion at the door.
Dozens of bodyguards were seen standing in two rows, with a path separated in the middle and blocking others from approaching with their hands.
At this time, several men in gorgeous clothes walked in.
The leading man was wearing golden clothes, a jade pendant on his waist, and a golden hairpin on his head.
They all showed his luxurious style.
Unfortunately, the only drawback was that he walked in He started with a limp.
A lithe and petite man followed closely behind him.
Well, it would not be an exaggeration to say that there is no distinction between male and female.
His skin is like cream, his face is like peach blossoms, and his slender eyes are so charming that they seem to be able to capture people's souls.
He is so beautiful that it makes people sigh.
I am afraid that all the girls like her will feel inferior to them.
Uh, the word "comrade" flashed through my mind instantly.
Watching the group of people go upstairs in great force, Meiliang sighed, "The young master is rich, it's different, it's such a grand pomp."
Youyang saw Mu Zi staring blankly at the group of people upstairs, seemingly thinking about something, his eyes as unfathomable as black whirlpools.
He asked hurriedly: "What are you thinking about?"
"No."
Mu Zi withdrew his probing eyes and pursed his lips in a nice curve, as if nothing had happened.
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"Oh."
Although Youyang didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed to have agreed to sit downstairs.
This was the first time he was so talkative.
Looking up at the group of people, she didn't care what their identities were.
As long as they didn't cause trouble, she had to continue the business.
Flowers fall and flowers bloom, and in a blink of an eye it’s summer again.
The mountains and plains are full of flowers.
Flowers are no longer a rarity this season, so Youyang canceled the flower auction and resumed selling flower baskets in large quantities.
The dreamlike song ended, and thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
Ruyan nodded slightly and stepped off the stage gracefully.
Youyang smacked her lips, feeling filled with emotion as she looked at the fairy-like figure.
"How can there be such a perfect woman in the world?"
"Not as good as someone" a voice as intoxicating as wine sounded beside him.
"I didn't ask you."
Youyang glanced sideways at the person next to her.
I really don’t know if he is a man.
If it were him, she would definitely fall in love with Ruyan.
Youyang suddenly asked in a gossipy tone: "Have you married a wife yet?"
"I'm temporarily single" did not give a direct answer, but just used what Youyang once said.
"Che" Youyang's mouth twitched at a high frequency.
"I send you flower baskets every day, why don't you accompany me?"
Suddenly, a man's noise came from the backstage
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