In the living room on the second floor of the flower shop, Mao Xiaoyu drank a glass of ice water slowly, and raised his eyes from time to time to look at the busy Zhou Xiaojie.
Zhou Xiaojie was on the phone from time to time, smiling; Sometimes I go upstairs to prune a pot of flowers, and then I move downstairs again; From time to time, I opened the refrigerator, took out a small watermelon, cut it open and put it in front of Mao Xiaoyu; Sometimes he went into the bedroom, stayed for a few minutes, and then came out of the window and looked downstairs into the street......
"Huh?
That, Miss Zhou, do you live alone?
Mao Xiaoyu was dizzy by her shaking, and thought for a long time before finding this topic.
Zhou Xiaojie pulled back her gaze and nodded: "Yes." ” "You, how long has this flower shop been open?
Looks pretty new?
Mao Xiaoyu asked casually.
Zhou Xiaojie's expression changed slightly, and her smile was still there: "Huh?
Not long, a year or so, right?
” "Oh."
Mao Xiaoyu drank saliva again, and the cold soaked into his throat.
Zhou Xiaojie walked over, sat opposite her, looked at her for a long time, and asked with a sneer: "Miss Mao, help me take a look again, how is my fortune?"
” "Huh?"
Mao Xiaoyu pretended to look at her, sincerely: "Very good." ” "Can I open the door for business?"
"Not yet."
Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped: "You don't believe me, can't you believe Luo Bo?"
” "Luo Bo?"
Zhou Xiaojie's expression was slightly strange: "Well, he has calculated some of my previous things, but I am still skeptical about the Bloody Light Disaster." ” "Why are you confident?"
Mao Xiaoyu leaned back on the sofa, smiled calmly, and asked: "You are willing to listen to Luo Bo's words, and you dare to welcome me in even if you live alone, you are indeed very courageous."
Miss Zhou, do you have an enemy?
” Zhou Xiaojie also cocked Erlang's legs and shook his head: "No." ” "Haven't you ever had a grudge against anyone?"
Zhou Xiaojie hesitated slightly: "I am kind to others, and try not to grudge with others."
However, I am also half a businessman, and it is difficult to say whether I have inadvertently offended people in the business field. ” "Haven't you only been running a flower shop for about a year?
The florist business is relatively simple, so you won't grudge with people, right?
” Zhou Xiaojie chuckled: "I can't guarantee this." ” "So, you're probably at odds with you?
Isn't it normal for someone to be unfavorable to others?
” Zhou Xiaojie was slightly stunned and smiled elegantly: "I believe that people who resent me will not want to kill me, right?"
” "Maybe that's a deal."
After Mao Xiaoyu replied to her words, she lowered her eyes, quickly raised her eyes, and asked curiously: "Miss Zhou, what did Luo Bo tell you?"
” "I didn't say anything."
Mao Xiaoyu was even more curious, and his eyes rolled and asked, "Do you think he is very kind?"
” Zhou Xiaojie thought about it and shook her head: "No."
I've never seen him before.
You're from H City, aren't you?
I haven't been to H City. ” "Do you seem to believe him or not?
Why?
” Zhou Xiaojie smiled: "So you're thinking about this?"
” Mao Xiaoyu was serious and looked forward to waiting for her to continue.
"Because Yan is justice."
Zhou Xiaojie also made a joke.
Mao Xiaoyu's face darkened suddenly.
She's plain, so I don't believe it.
Luo wavelength has a little white face, so he chooses to believe him based on his appearance.
"Sorry, just kidding."
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Zhou Xiaojie patted her knee from the end of the coffee table: "Miss Mao, don't be angry." ” "Hmph."
Mao Xiaoyu has not disappeared.
"Actually, he was too right."
Zhou Xiaojie sat up straight and said quietly: "I reported my birthday, and he calculated it." ” "Huh?
It's true?
Mao Xiaoyu never knew that Luo Bo could count eight characters.
The corners of Zhou Xiaojie's mouth curled slightly: "What I reported was my father's birthday."
Mr.
Luo has figured it out.
You say, should I believe him?
” "Your dad......
Wow, Miss Zhou, you're so scheming.
Mao Xiaoyu gave her a thumbs up.
She didn't rely on her beautiful face to think that men worship under her pomegranate skirt.
Rather, he is naturally wary of strange men approaching him.
Luo wavelength is good, and his eloquence is good.
To deal with beautiful girls, he has his own set of secret skills.
But Zhou Xiaojie was not fascinated by him and remained vigilant.
Of course, you can't tell others about your birthday.
But Luo Bo is a person who is not easy to dismiss, so he simply reported his father's try, so that he could retreat.
Unexpectedly, Luo Bo was really right.
Zhou Xiaojie had to re-examine the handsome Luo Bo.
"If I didn't have a dim sum machine, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the quagmire and wouldn't be able to get out."
Zhou Xiaojie sighed slightly, her eyes were dull, but she looked moving.
Mao Xiaoyu throated: "You......
Why?
” Zhou Xiaojie looked at her watch, it was not early, and it was estimated that the business would not be able to be done today.
"Am I pretty?"
She asked.
Mao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Of course."
"Do you need to ask?
It's just that not even the blind can see it.
Zhou Xiaojie faintly: "Thank you."
Then he looked away, looked at the wall behind Mao Xiaoyu, and said in a mournful tone: "When I was five years old, my father died in a car accident.
My mom was so heartbroken that she wanted to go with my dad.
It's just because of me that I have to endure sadness and raise me.
My mother didn't remarry, and she suffered a lot in order to raise me. ” I don't know why she mentioned the past, Mao Xiaoyu whispered: "Mom is so great." ” With a bitter smile, Zhou Xiaojie sighed deeply: "Yes, my mother is very great."
But she is a weak woman in the end, she worked hard to raise me, but she may not be able to protect me for the rest of my life. ” "What do you mean by that?"
Mao Xiaoyu didn't understand much.
Zhou Xiaojie pointed to her face: "Natural, I haven't used a knife, and now I am without makeup." ” Looking closer, Mao Xiaoyu praised sincerely: "It's really natural." ” A layer of mist appeared in Zhou Xiaojie's eyes, and her tone changed: "In order to raise me, my mother has suffered a lot.
And because of my face, my mother almost ......" she covered her face.
There seemed to be a glimmer of fragmentary information flashing in his mind, and Mao Xiaoyu was stunned.
"I come from a humble background and am a single parent.
I gave birth to a pretty good face.
So, it caused a lot of trouble.
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Zhou Xiaojie nodded.
Mao Xiaoyu opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to nod.
"The daughter of a poor family, she looks pretty good, do you know what it means?"
Mao Xiaoyu said honestly: "It means that it is a delicious piece of fatty meat."
And this piece of fat is at your fingertips.
Wild dogs, all sorts of brutes stared with drooling. ” Zhou Xiaojie covered her eyes and sighed: "That's right." ” Knowing that she was stuck in a sad past, Mao Xiaoyu shut up at the right time, afraid of revealing her scars.
"When I was fourteen, I was 1.6 meters.
A ruffian from my neighborhood followed me home and almost got raped.
Thanks to a neighbor passing by, he scared him away.
However, the rumors spread and spread to the school, which was very unbearable.
My mom moved and changed schools for me.
Then, I put on flat glasses and were unkempt.
The whole sloppy girl.
In this way, I was admitted to university safely. ” Mao Xiaoyu listened intently, interjecting at this time was extremely mentally retarded.