The words that came out of the mouth of this guy Wei Yunting made Yu Fei stunned for a moment, good guy, this tone is not small!

At this moment, his mind that he just wanted to shake his head and refuse also changed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young Master Cousin, is this true? Can I really mention anything? Yu Feibi bowed respectfully to Wei Yunting, and then looked at Wei Yunting with bright eyes.

"Uh......"

Wei Yunting was a little furious by Yu Fei's serious appearance, and he only remembered now that this guy in front of him was a standard broom star, he had seen him so many times, and every time he met him, there was nothing good.

Is there something he is going to do? At this moment, Wei Yunting's heart became a little nervous, and the arrogance he deliberately showed just now disappeared without a trace at this moment.

However, he just let out the big words, and if he denies it now, then he will lose face.

Losing temper is small, and losing face is big.

You must know that this is Sanssouci Valley, this is his lair, if he really does such a face-losing thing now, then how can he raise his head and be a man in Sanssouci Valley in the future?

Therefore, even though Wei Yunting was afraid that Yu Fei would deliberately knock him off, he still nodded stubbornly, indicating that what he said before was true and valid.

"Then I'll thank Master Cousin first." At this moment, a smile appeared on Yu Fei's face.

But the smile on Yu Fei's face, in Wei Yunting's eyes, looked extremely weird, he thought that this was the evidence that Yu Fei wanted to deliberately make trouble.

"Boy, let me tell you, you can ask for anything you want, but you can't mention it too outrageously!" Wei Yunting, who was already hairy in his heart, couldn't help but say a sentence out of his mouth.

This time, Yu Fei's face showed an even brighter smile, "Young Master Cousin, am I, Yu Fei, the kind of person who casually makes requests?" ”

Regarding the question that Fei said in his mouth, Wei Yunting wanted to nod yes, but in the end, he swallowed back the word that was about to come out of his mouth.

He and Yu Fei are not familiar at all, and they have had a few contacts before, which are all unpleasant memories, but he doesn't know what Yu Fei is like at all.

He was afraid that he would say the word "yes" when he opened his mouth, so that Yu Fei, who originally had no such intention, directly broke the jar and put forward a request that made him unable to get off the stage.

So Wei Yunting squeezed out a stiff smile on his face, and then replied: "No, of course, it's best, let's say, what do you want?" ”

"Young Master Cousin, even if you say so, then I won't be polite to you, I see that this pot of purple-backed gladiolus next to me is very beautiful, can I bring it back?" Yu Fei casually pointed to a flower pot next to him.

Yu Fei thinks that although the pot of purple-backed gladiolus in front of him is a little rarer, and the price of the plant is a little expensive, but as a professional flower planter in Sword Washing Villa, this idea of seeing the hunting is also reasonable, which is not excessive.

Wei Yunting saw Yu Fei's finger pointing to a pot of flowers next to him, his heart that had been held in mid-air, and then it was in place.

He secretly thought that although the kid in front of him didn't agree with him, he was still an acquaintance, and he didn't talk casually.

It's just a pot of broken flowers, this can be there.

At this moment, a sincere smile appeared on Wei Yunting's face.

It's a pity that while Wei Yunting had a bright smile on his face, the face of the attendant behind him suddenly darkened.

So just when Wei Yunting just wanted to open his mouth to come down, his attendant pulled the corner of his clothes hard, and then whispered behind Wei Yunting: "Young Valley Lord, that pot of purple-backed gladiolus is the Valley Lord's beloved thing, if you give it to others, the Valley Lord will lose his temper." ”

Wei Yunting was taken aback, what? The pot of broken flowers in front of him is the beloved thing of his old man? This...... That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Wei Yunting, who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, how can he know the preciousness of this pot of purple-backed gladiolus in front of him? In his eyes, these flowers and plants that cannot be eaten or used are all useless things.

However, with the reminder of that attendant, Wei Yunting didn't dare to act rashly.

Although his old man has been pampered by him since he was a child, if this is really his beloved thing, Wei Yunting does not dare to guarantee that his old man will not run away because of this.

So this time, Wei Yunting swallowed back the words that had already been said to his lips.

"This ...... This pot of flowers is my father's beloved thing, I really can't cut my love, or you have changed another request, you can rest assured, I will definitely be able to agree to the next request. In desperation, Wei Yunting could only be cheeky and let Yu Fei change a request.

"Oh, even if this pot of flowers is my aunt's beloved thing, then I don't want it, in this case, then I'll change that pot!" Yu Fei casually pointed to another pot of flowers on the left.

The pot of Phnom Penh poppies that Yu Fei is referring to now is as rare as the previous pot of purple-backed gladiolus.

But Yu Fei thinks that he is not only a professional florist who grows flowers, but also a person who loves flowers, and this pot of precious flowers will not be buried if it falls into his hands.

"This ...... Uh......" Wei Yunting, who had just released another big word, just wanted to say the word "can" in his mouth, but before his words could be spoken, the attendant behind him was pulling the corners of his clothes again.

"What? This pot of flowers is my old man's beloved thing, can't it? Wei Yunting turned around and said with some annoyance.

At this moment, the face of his follower was even darker, "Little valley master, this pot of flowers is not the valley master's beloved thing......"

"Even if it's not my old man's beloved, then why are you still stopping me? Isn't it just a pot of broken flowers, don't I, the young valley master of Sanssouci Valley, have the power to decide where it belongs? At this moment, Wei Yunting's face also darkened.

"Young Valley Lord, this ...... This is the beloved thing of the valley owner's wife! ”

Although you are the young valley master of Sanssouci Valley, you really don't have the power to decide the ownership of this pot of flowers, and Wei Yunting's follower secretly slandered himself in his heart.

Hearing his attendant say that this pot of flowers was his mother's beloved, the nameless fire that had just risen in Wei Yunting's heart disappeared in an instant.

Good guy, his wife can be regarded as the Lafayette in Sanssouci Valley, if she starts a fire, even his old man who is the valley owner will not dare to squeak, let alone him?

It seems that this pot of broken flowers in front of me can't be given.

It's just that in this way, Wei Yunting's situation is embarrassing.

The promises he made one after another just now turned out to be empty words in the end, which made him embarrassed by his good face?

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