217 Never let her go

"What should I do? She pouted, her little waist still twisting.

Yang Dingtian smiled: "It's easy, you go pick flowers, I'll pick flowers to make some flower mud for you, stay here for a while, and it will be fine soon." ”

"Really?" Gu Qingzhi looked surprised: "I'm going to be good that afternoon, if it's not good, I'll look for you, saying that your words don't count, hum." ”

She also snorted, and Yang Dingtian almost laughed out loud.

If you want to talk about a coquettish girl, Yang Dingtian has ever seen it, Gu Qingzhi is the first, Guan Jian is, she is very cute and unpretentious, which makes people look very comfortable.

"I want to have 100 million, and I will never let her go. ”

Seeing Gu Qingzhi walking among the flowers, she was more delicate than flowers, he sighed softly, picked a flower, put it in his mouth, and of course, he didn't let Gu Qingzhi see it.

It's not to take advantage of Gu Qingzhi, but the saliva contains spiritual power, and the hair on the hand is just aura, and the effect is not the same, for example, if the flower dies, it is not possible to send aura, but the spit can live, and this is the same.

Gu Qingzhi picked the flowers, Yang Dingtian glued a small flower on her forehead, which happened to cover the acne, Gu Qingzhi looked in the mirror and smiled: "Ah, it's so beautiful, I'll make such a decal in the future." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "Don't touch it, don't care about it, it will fall off on its own, and the acne will be fine." ”

"Okay. Gu Qingzhi looked at the mirror again, very satisfied: "Then I'll go to work, and I'll come back in the afternoon." ”

Coming and going, the mood of Yang Dingtian is like a podocarpus that has been washed in the rain, indescribably fresh and comfortable, loaded with a car of flowers, and went out to sell it.

One morning, four or five pots of flowers were sold, and the car was parked on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette, and suddenly a car was parked on the side.

Yang Dingtian turned his head to look over, the car window was attached to the car film, and he couldn't see the people inside, but there was no traffic light here, what was this car parked here? And Yang Dingtian had a feeling that the people in the car were looking at him.

Yang Dingtian took a puff of cigarette and blew on the car window.

He couldn't guess who was in the car, it couldn't be Ning Xue, Ning Xue was still in Xijing, it couldn't be Gu Qingzhi, the delicate girl wasn't this car, and of course it couldn't be Koizumi Noshi, Koizumi Noshi wouldn't play with him.

Who is that, could it be Yang Hongsleeve?

Just guessing to himself, the car window slowly slid down, revealing a face, and Yang Dingtian's eyes suddenly widened.

It was actually Pang Qiqi.

Someone he couldn't have imagined at all.

Pang Qiqiyi's white suit and neat short hair give Yang Dingtian the feeling at first glance, just like Xiao Kai on the beach in the old movie.

"The Seventh Prince. Yang Dingtian exclaimed: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Pang Qiqi asked rhetorically, glancing at the tricycle that Yang Dingtian was sitting on: "What are you doing here?"

"Sell flowers. Yang Dingtian smiled: "Seventh son, do you want to make a small business, buy potted flowers." ”

Pang Qiqi glanced at the float, snorted, and his eyes turned on his face, with suspicion: "Where is Shu Yezhou?"

"She's with the third master. ”

At the mention of Shu Yezhou, Yang Dingtian felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Oh. ”

Pang Qiqi nodded, the corners of his mouth twitched.

She must have thought that I was afraid of Yan Sanmao, so I hid in Xiangcheng to sell flowers. ”

Yang Dingtian saw the meaning of the corner of Pang Qiqi's mouth, and he didn't have the mood to explain, but the smile on his face became stronger: "Seventh son, help me make a business." ”

Pang Qiqi ignored him anymore, looked at the front with clear eyes, and said, "Drive." ”

It is impossible for someone like her to have any sympathy.

The car drove seven or eight meters, and suddenly stopped, and Pang Qiqi's voice came out of the car: "You are so bold, how did Yezhou take a fancy to you, what was the previous madness?"

Yang Dingtian rushed up angrily, but then dispersed, grinned, and reached out to grab a handful of flowers: "I want you to buy potted flowers, so stingy, forget it, I'll give you one." ”

As soon as his hand was raised, the flowers in his hand flew out, all hit the rearview mirror of Pang Qiqi's car, and pasted it on it.

Time stood still for a moment, and Pang Qiqi was obviously stunned.

Her hand reached out of the car, picked up a piece of flowers, and stopped there.

The distance of seven or eight meters is not far, but it is not close, if it is stone or sand, children can throw it so far, but this is Hua Zhi, and Pang Qiqi saw it in the rearview mirror, the Hua Zhi almost flew like an arrow, hitting the rearview mirror, and there was a fluttering sound.

What kind of kung fu is this?

Flying flowers and picking leaves, can they hurt people?

Pang Qiqi himself has practiced kung fu, although it is not very good, but the famous teacher he worships has a good vision.

Yang Dingtian's hand, there are almost no people in the world who can do it, anyway, Pang Qiqi can't find it.

A person with such kung fu would be afraid of a Yan Sanmao?

Pang Qiqi couldn't help but think of the hunting scene that day, Yang Dingtian was inexplicably stunned, and actually coaxed the wild boar king away, and now Pang Qiqi can't think clearly, what is going on?

In the rearview mirror, Yang Dingtian took a puff of cigarette, looked up at the sky, his body was half-crooked, but there was an indescribable aura on his body.

Pang Qiqi stared at him for more than ten seconds before ordering: "Go." ”

Originally, when I saw Gu Qingzhi in the morning, I was in a good mood, but when I met Pang Qiqi, I was in a bad mood again, and Yang Dingtian was too lazy to sell flowers, so I pedaled desperately for a while, and under the sun, I sweated a few times, and it seemed to be more comfortable, so I came back and took a bath.

Gu Qingzhi came in the afternoon, and when she saw him, she shouted happily: "It's really good, you're so amazing." ”

"Of course. ”

Seeing Gu Qingzhi, Yang Dingtian's mood instantly improved: "Brother, who am I?" ”

"You're Brother Yang. Gu Qingzhi giggled, like a yellow warbler on a flower branch.

After laughing for a while, she said, "Oh, I forgot to mention something, there is a drinking party on the weekend, and my aunt said, let me call you to attend." ”

"Drinking party?" did your aunt tell me to attend?"

"Yes. Gu Qingzhi nodded: "Anyway, I don't have a male partner, you can accompany me." ”

"Good. ”

Yang Dingtian agreed to come down.

Gu Qingzhi couldn't refuse, as for Yang Hongsleeve's invitation, Yang Dingtian also wanted to get it with his heels, and he definitely had bad intentions.

"It's impossible for me to pay for the cocktail party, what do you want to do?"

I couldn't think clearly for a while, but I wasn't afraid.

At six o'clock, Koizumi Noshi sent a car to pick him up, got a needle, and drank wine together, the next day was about the same, and on the third day, at seven o'clock in the evening, Gu Qingzhi's BMW came, and Yang Hongsleeve really came with the car.

Yang Dingtian changed his clothes, which is actually a T-shirt and jeans, but it is a little cleaner.

Gu Qingzhi is dressed up beautifully, Gu Qingzhi has a white off-the-shoulder skirt, like a little fairy, and Yang Hongsleeves is a purple mid-V long skirt, revealing half of her back, which looks noble and sexy.