Yang Dingtian took a bottle of water, took it in his mouth for a while, and sprayed it on the roots of boxwood.

The roots of the boxwood have shrunk, Yang Dingtian sprayed this mouthful of water, that root immediately recovered, Yang Dingtian sprayed two more mouthfuls, and then put it in, refill the soil, and then sprayed on the branches and leaves, and the hanging branches and leaves immediately re-warped, really like dead wood in spring.

He put the boxwood in the living room, and when Wu Xiangjun came back in the evening, he saw it and said, "You bought a bonsai?"

"I didn't buy it. ”

Two days ago, because of worry, he encountered Xie Yan's matter, and he hadn't told Wu Xiangjun yet, but now he remembered it and said, "It's Mr. Xie's." ”

"Which teacher Xie. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Teacher Xie?" Wu Xiangjun jumped up: "Did you meet Teacher Xie?"

"yes. Yang Dingtian nodded: "It's even more beautiful than before." ”

Xie Yan is indeed not old, and he should be twenty-eight or nineteen and almost thirty, but he has a baby face, saying that she is twenty and some people believe her, and she is sixteen, but I am afraid that some people will believe it.

"Did you mention to her that I did?"

"At that time, I didn't mention it, I met her one day and said it. ”

"Don't. Wu Xiangjun immediately shook his head: "Don't worry about my business, dare to mention my business, you will die." ”

"It's amazing. Yang Dingtian snorted.

He knew that Wu Xiangjun had a knot, but in fact, it was not so embarrassing to work in a nightclub, so he changed to a hotel, it was not the same, and when he met some boring guests, he still had to take advantage of it, or the sales lady's medical representative or something, in fact, it was almost the same.

But Wu Xiangjun used to be proud, Banhua, but she was one point short of being admitted to college, and now she has entered a nightclub, she has a pimple in her heart, although Yang Dingtian is careless, she still feels something.

"Anyway, I don't have to worry about my business, or you'll die. Wu Xiangjun threatened: "Then do you have Teacher Xie's phone number?"

"Yes. ”

"Give it to me. Wu Xiangjun shouted happily.

"Teacher Xie is indeed an eternal goddess. ”

Yang Dingtian gave his mobile phone number to Wu Xiangjun.

However, Wu Xiangjun didn't call immediately, it's midnight at this time, it's normal for the nightclub to get off work at this point, but normal people are already asleep at this time.

When Wu Xiangjun called, Yang Dingtian didn't care, and the next morning, he called Jing Yueshuang: "Manager Jing, that pot of boxwood is alive, I'll send it to you." ”

"Huang Yang is alive?" Jing Yueshuang's tone was obviously suspicious: "You can send it over at twelve o'clock." ”

At twelve o'clock, Yang Dingtian sent Huang Yang over on time, Jing Yueshuang came to open the door, she wore a yellow cheongsam today, it seems that she really loves to wear cheongsam, but it must be admitted that her figure is indeed the most suitable for wearing cheongsam, mainly chest and hips, which is too perfect.

Jing Yueshuang saw the boxwood in Yang Dingtian's hand, and her eyes flashed.

Yang Dingtian saw her eyes and was proud in his heart: "When you meet my brother, you can call it, hehe." ”

Huang Yang put it in place and said goodbye, of course Jing Yueshuang couldn't leave him to sit, and of course Yang Dingtian couldn't rely on it, and he didn't have a flamboyant tongue.

He has the task given by the candid photographer, but the first thing he thinks of now is Xie Yan, first ask Jing Yueshuang to sign Xie Yan's single, and then he can say anything else, now Jing Yueshuang doesn't like him, if he is flamboyant, annoyed by Jing Yueshuang, and stuck Xie Yan's order, it will be troublesome, so he behaves very honestly.

What he didn't expect was that early the next morning, Jing Yueshuang actually called again, and it was still in a questioning tone: "This pot of boxwood is dead again, what's the matter with you, if you don't want to send it, don't send it." ”

"Dead again?" Yang Dingtian was shocked and angry: "I'll come over immediately." ”

Yang Dingtian immediately hit the past.

Today, Jing Yueshuang is wearing a light green sleeveless cheongsam, two arms, bullying frost and snow, and Yufeng is angry on her chest, and she doesn't know how many cheongsams she has, but every time she changes, it is a different charm.

But Yang Dingtian didn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, and when he went to the house, he almost scolded his mother.

The condition of the boxwood was even more miserable than the last time, not only the leaves drooped, but even the branches were soft.

Yang Dingtian couldn't think of how Jing Yueshuang got it, and he didn't talk to Jing Yueshuang, for fear that he couldn't help it, scolded loudly, moved boxwood, and left Jing Yueshuang's house without saying a word.

When I returned home, I took out the boxwood and looked at it, and I understood that Jing Yueshuang should have watered the roots of the boxwood with boiling water.

At the same time, he understood a little more that Jing Yueshuang was innocent to trouble him.

He was actually a little lucky before, although he beat Jing Yueshuang's nephew, but he made things clear, it wasn't him who caused trouble first, so he thought, maybe Jing Yueshuang wouldn't be angry, at least he wouldn't be annoyed with him and implicate Xie Yan.

But now, he knows that Jing Yueshuang is still angry, just to take revenge on him, and it is entirely possible to implicate Xie Yan.

Unless he can revive Huangyang again, Jing Yueshuang can use the excuse of Xie Yan's insincerity to card her list.

"Stinky woman. Yang Dingtian couldn't help but scold, but then sneered again: "Your trick works for others, but it is useless when you run into my brother and me." ”

He found a fruit knife, pricked his finger a little, and smeared the blood on the roots of the boxwood.

Jing Yueshuang was too ruthless, and the roots of the boxwood were almost ripe, so he had to use his blood.

Sure enough, as soon as the blood was smeared, the soft hanging branches of the boxwood immediately straightened up, and the branches and leaves also warped.

"It's a big loss. Yang Dingtian screamed.

Of course, his scream, a little work, such a little blood, it is impossible to hurt the vitality, he is just strange, his blood has such a great effect, but he has this idea in his head, and if he does it, it does have this effect.

After filling the soil again, Wu Xiangjun came back in the evening and wondered: "Didn't you say that you said to help Teacher Xie give it away?"

"I gave Teacher Xie away, I didn't say it. "Yang Ding Tian teases.

"Die. Wu Xiangjun kicked him falsely: "Believe it or not, I called and told Mr. Xie." ”

"Hit. Yang Dingtian smiled: "Teacher Xie was already giving it away, and he is in a man's bed at this time." ”

"Phew. Wu Xiangjun took a sip of him and ignored him.

The next day, Yang Dingtian called Jing Yueshuang, and Jing Yueshuang only said: "Are you alive again? ”