When Lamborghini arrived at the capital airport, the announcement of the safe landing of flight CZ4211 was coming from the airport hall.

"Brother, no, Jiang Huan!" Jiang Yunchan changed his title and said, "In the next period of time, I will call you Jiang Huan directly." You wait here first, I'll pick him up. ”

"No!" Jiang Huan turned off the engine and pulled out the car keys, pushed the door out, and said in one go: "I have to follow." I'm going to see for the first time what the standard of the person who is favored by my sister is!"

"Okay!" Jiang Yunchan stretched his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't make trouble!"

"How come?" Jiang Huan smiled charmingly: "The person who comes is a guest, since I have come to Yanjing, I am also half a master." I will definitely do my landlord's friendship. ”

"Then ......" Jiang Yunchan pursed his lips and said lightly: "Let's go!"

"Sister, the airport exit is here!" Jiang Huan looked at his sister who was walking towards the flower shop not far away, and hurriedly said.

"I know!" Jiang Yunchan didn't look back, stepped on three-point-high high heels, and walked into this flower shop called "Qiansiyu".

"Hello, welcome!" The reception lady was stunned when she saw Jiang Yunchan, who was tall and outstanding, like an empress, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

If it were usual, she would have asked, "Sir, what flowers do you need?"

But in front of her, it was a female customer, and she was a stunning beauty who could make everyone fall in love.

Qiansiyu opened at the capital airport, and the target group has always been a couple who send off or pick up the plane. The flowers in the store are mainly roses, lilies, and forget-me-nots.

Moreover, it is basically all male

Customer-oriented.

"Hello!" Jiang Yunchan smiled at the female receptionist and said, "Help me get nine roses, no prunes, no bouquets." ”

"No prunes, no bouquets?" The flower saleswoman looked surprised and said in astonishment: "Miss, how do you want to take it? In addition to the bouquet, we also have a gift box here!"

Jiang Yunchan shook his head, stretched out his jade hand that was as slender as jade, like mutton fat and white jade, and said, "Take it in your hand!"

"No!" the flower seller quickly shook his head and said, "Roses have thorns, which will hurt your hands." Look, your hand is so beautiful, it's really going to be stabbed, how sad your boyfriend must be. ”

Jiang Yunchan smiled faintly, and then said, "Give it to me!"

The flower saleswoman still wanted to dissuade her, but for some reason, Jiang Yunchan said this sentence lightly, not sad or happy, without any emotion, nor with any aura, but it was difficult for her to refuse.

"Wait!" The flower saleswoman hurriedly rushed into the storage room of the flower shop, found a cotton white glove that had never been used, handed it to Jiang Yunchan, and said, "Put it on, this is what we use when we cut roses, don't prick your hands." ”

Jiang Yunchan smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Thank you, no need." ”

At this moment, Jiang Huan had already rushed in.

"Xiao Chan, why are you coming to the flower shop?" Jiang Huan rushed up and asked.

When the flower saleswoman saw the handsome and suave Jiang Huan, her eyes were fascinated at first, and then she came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Yunchan and Jiang Huan, and secretly exclaimed: What a good match.

She hurriedly rushed up and said to Jiang Huan: "Sir, are you this young lady's boyfriend?" ”

Jiang Yun

Zen looked back at Jiang Huan.

This time, her eyes, which were originally neither happy nor sad, suddenly bloomed with a peerless luster. Suddenly, the flower shop surrounded by thousands of flowers was overshadowed by this gaze.

"Give it to her!" Jiang Huan took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "How much?"

"You ......" The flower saleswoman looked at the momentum exuded by Jiang Yunchan, and then looked at Jiang Huan with a deep expression, and whispered: "You can give 100 yuan." ”

"I'll give it myself!" Jiang Yunchan stopped Jiang Huan, took out a stack of banknotes that had been prepared for a long time from his wallet, handed it to another female employee who was standing at the cash register, looking at this scene in surprise, and said with a smile: "199 yuan, you count!"

The handsome female cashier was stunned for a moment, then only accepted a red 100 yuan, handed back another 99 yuan, and said, "Sister Lan said that I will only charge you 100 yuan." ”

"Isn't your store's 'long and long' nine roses priced at 199 yuan? Love, you can't discount it! Take it!" Jiang Yunchan didn't take the money, but quietly turned around and walked to the flower seller who came with the roses.

The cashier was a little surprised, how did this female customer know that there were nine roses in the store that had been pushed out today? Moreover, she also knew that the price was 199 yuan?

The most important thing is that judging from her behavior of taking the money, she has already prepared 199 yuan in change.

Weird, weird.

She didn't have time to think about this strange thing, though. She just wanted to take two more looks at this peerless beauty. Even if she is a woman herself. But she just wants to see more.

"You, you really don't need to wrap it?" the flower seller stood with the flowers in his hand

In front of Jiang Yunchan, he asked with concern again.

"No, thank you!" Jiang Yun Chanyu wrapped his hand around, grabbed the rose in the palm of his hand, and then turned around and walked out.

"Xiao Chan ......" Jiang Huan hurriedly chased out.

In the flower shop, including the flower sellers, cashiers, and several customers who had stopped choosing flowers, they were all surprised by Jiang Yunchan's move.

Halfway through, the flower saleswoman sighed softly and said, "Thorny roses." ”

"Yes!" A handsome young man in the store who was picking flowers for his girlfriend looked at Jiang Yunchan's peerless back and said thoughtfully: "It's really a thorny rose." I don't know if the person who owns this rose is lucky or unlucky. ”

He tried to switch roles himself, but found that if he could have such a world-famous rose, he would die without regrets.

Jiang Huan caught up with Jiang Yunchan in a few steps, looked at the blood that had flowed to the stem of the rose branch, and said distressedly: "Sister, your hand is stabbed." Hurry up and give it to my brother, let my brother take it. Brother has rough skin and thick meat, and it is not in the way. ”

"What?" Jiang Yunchan didn't have the slightest painful look, looked at Jiang Huan indifferently, and smiled: "You want to rob a man with your sister?"

"Sister!" Jiang Huan, who must be amused on weekdays, grinned, laughed, and cried: "You know, brother is not good at this." Brother just feels sorry for you!"

"To be distressed, he is also distressed. Jiang Yunchan looked at the nine roses in his hand and said softly: "The Ninth World Love Tribulation should indeed be distressed." ”

"I don't care if it's the ninth or not!" Jiang Huan took a deep breath, squeezed his fists fiercely and said, "Sister, I only think it's your purpose for cultivation this time, it's not true." Wait a minute, you'll see you later

and come home with me. ”

"Besides, don't follow me. Jiang Yunchan glanced at Jiang Huan and said.

Jiang Huan immediately fell silent.

This sister's temper, he couldn't be clearer.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad about yourself, but if she recognizes something, don't say it's him Jiang Huan, even the current head of the Jiang family, his great-grandfather, there is nothing she can do.

What he hopes now is that it was just a farce.

He followed Jiang Yunchan all the way to the airport hall.

Almost as soon as Jiang Yunchan stepped into the hall, she became the focus of the entire hall.

Jiang Yunchan's beauty does not need to be repeated in superfluous words. These hundreds of focused eyes are the best proof of this.

Even Jiang Huan, who is the pride of the sky, looks a little bleak next to this younger sister.

Everyone looked at her, at her beauty, at her extraordinary appearance.

Also looking at the roses in her hands.

"How did she just hold the roses in her hands......"

"She was stabbed in the hand......"

"Who is she waiting for?"

"Who is it that is worth waiting for her with a rose in her hand?"

A series of questions have arisen in the hearts of countless people. I saw the passengers of flight CZ4211 coming from the exit gate. All the passengers followed Jiang Yunchan's gaze and looked at the exit.

They quickly swept over each passenger's face, looking for their ideal target.

"It's not!"

"It's not!"

"This shouldn't be either!"

"This one seems to be quite handsome, but he is obviously not worthy of this beauty. ”

These eagerly awaited passengers shook their heads one after another.

When he saw Jiang Yunchan's gaze resting on Murong and Lin Luo, these passengers

's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Wow, what a handsome son. Countless eyes stopped on Murong's face.

At this moment, Murong's black hair was messy and fluffy, but he had an uninhibited sense of ease. Coupled with his stunning handsome face, just one glance is intoxicating.

"It must be him!" exclaimed countless people.

"That's right!" someone exclaimed, "Only this son can be worthy of her!"

Jiang Huan looked at Murong, he didn't expect that there would be such a good-looking man in this world. Is he worthy of his sister? His heart, which was originally very determined, was shaken a little.

He glanced at Jiang Yunchan's intently gaze, his heart sank, and he secretly said: It seems that it is him.

"Click!"

He stepped out and walked towards Murong and Lin Luo.

"Wang!" The keen Murong noticed Jiang Huan's abnormality, and hurriedly whispered: "This person seems to have come for us." ”

Lin Luo felt Jiang Huan's powerful aura, and hurriedly released his divine sense and probed towards Jiang Huan.

"Not good!" Lin Luo's expression changed sharply, and he hurriedly said: "Murong, this person's internal strength is exquisite, his breath is released, and he has stepped into the realm of dark energy. ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Huan was already walking and blasted towards Murong with a punch.

"Whoosh!"

The cold light is shining.

Murong with a cold expression, the wind blade in his hand had already stabbed out several times in a row.

The speed of his attack was so fast that the crowd of onlookers only saw a remnant flickering in front of their eyes. But he didn't even see how Murong made a move.

But Jiang Huan saw it clearly.

His figure retreated violently, looking at the white mark left on his fist, his eyes sank, and he stared at Murong and said, "Ming Jin is at its peak! It seems that it's you!"

He just

Only then did he have the internal strength to protect his body, and he was not injured by the wind blade.

And under this blow, Jiang Huan, who had tested the realm of Murong, was even more sure that Jiang Yunchan and the others were Murong.

After all, in today's world, not everyone can reach the peak of Mingjin.

If it's not him, who will it be!

"Sister!" Jiang Huan turned his head, looked at Jiang Yunchan who was standing still, and asked, "The person you want to see is not him!" Jiang Yunchan smiled and shook his head, and in everyone's surprised eyes, he walked towards Lin Luo step by step.

(End of chapter)