Chapter 182: Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha

With Fang Beibei at home to help take care of Qiqi, Yang Guo walked out with confidence. When he ran to the gate of the community, Yang Guo remembered that he had not prepared anything, but it was too late at this time, so he simply stopped a taxi and sat on it.

On the way to Duan Xueqing's unit, Yang Guo remembered the conversation between Duan Xueqing and him on the phone just now.

Her voice was still so ethereal and weak: "Brother Yang, can you come to the unit to pick me up?" โ€

Yang Guo asked her what had happened, and Duan Xueqing hesitated for a moment before telling Yang Guo the cause and effect.

It turned out that since the last class reunion, Liang Zhenglin didn't know who asked Duan Xueqing's work unit, and then came to the unit to wait for her for many days. Liang Zhenglin is like a fly, he can't get rid of it, Duan Xueqing is annoyed to death every day when he sees him!

She hopes that Yang Guo can come to pick her up from work, maybe in this way, Liang Zhenglin will retreat! Yang Guo found that this identity seemed to be very familiar! Isn't it the legendary shield or a pretended boyfriend? However, Yang Guo readily agreed.

First, Duan Xueqing is his good friend, and it is incumbent on him to help, and secondly, isn't it unpleasant for him to look at Liang Zhenglin's kid? Just in time to go to the diaphragm to answer him.

After getting out of the taxi, Yang Guo saw a white BMW, to be precise, Liang Zhenglin who was smoking a cigarette with the window open. He rested his elbows on the edge of the window, half of his head exposed, and puddles of white smoke came out of his mouth from time to time. The white smoke drifted a little farther away, and was blown away by the cold wind.

From that mousse's shiny hairstyle, Yang Guo recognized this guy! Yang Guo didn't step forward to trouble him, but walked under the eaves where Liang Zhenglin couldn't see, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Duan Xueqing: "I'm here, just at the door." โ€

"Okay", the message sent back by Duan Xueqing was the same as her style, concise and neat.

Yang Guo glanced at it, smiled, put the phone back in his pocket, leaned against the eaves, and watched the incident!

Duan Xueqing didn't get off work until half past five, and Yang Guo came a little early, but the estimated time was about five thirty-five, and Duan Xueqing appeared at the door of the street office building.

She wore a long off-white sweater with a hem that hung down under her ass and was a little loose, but there was a fashion feel to it against the backdrop of her slender figure. The short skirt below with fleece pantyhose, and the long legs without wearing high heels have attracted a lot of attention.

Duan Xueqing looked at the door gently, and many staff members of the street office around her walked out, but she was still the most beautiful and conspicuous one.

Yang Guo saw Duan Xueqing, and Liang Zhenglin also saw it, he quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, opened the storage compartment in front of the driver's seat, took out a breath freshening spray and sprayed it in his mouth. Then, Liang Zhenglin looked at the hairstyle in the mirror pulled down, picked up a large pot of red roses in the passenger seat, opened the door and walked over to Duan Xueqing.

This handful of roses is very large, it is estimated that there are ninety-nine, surrounded by a heart-shaped shape, so big that Liang Zhenglin can only hold it with both hands to meet Duan Xueqing. I saw him look at Duan Xueqing's eyes affectionately, and said (read) seriously: "The sword is given to the hero, and the rose is given to the beauty." Xue Qing, only this delicate and moving rose can be worthy of your beauty in the country and the city! โ€

There were bursts of envious cries from the side, and many women covered their mouths, and their eyes involuntarily drifted to Liang Zhenglin's diamond-encrusted watch in his left hand and the BMW car keys pinned to his waist.

Seeing that it was Liang Zhenglin who came up, Duan Xueqing's eyebrows frowned, and the strong smell of cologne on Liang Zhenglin's body came to his nose, and Duan Xueqing, who was a little clean, pushed back two steps in disgust. She thought to herself why Yang Guo hadn't come yet, didn't she say that she had already arrived?

She avoided it, but Liang Zhenglin didn't give up, he held the flowers, turned his face, leaned over again, and said affectionately: "Xueqing, be my girlfriend!" โ€

Hearing this confession, the onlookers next to him cheered.

"Let it go, I'm sorry, let it go!" When Duan Xueqing heard this voice, her spirits perked up, and she looked over through the flowers.

Liang Zhenglin was still waiting for Duan Xueqing to make a statement, but suddenly felt a force acting on his body, and he couldn't help but be staggered to the side.

Looking sideways, Yang Guo's familiar face appeared in front of him.

In Liang Zhenglin's stunned eyes, Yang Guo smiled and pulled out one of the flowers he was holding and handed it to Duan Xueqing's eyes.

Yang Guo pinched the flowers, looked at Duan Xueqing, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go home!" โ€

Liang Zhenglin didn't react, and the people next to him were stunned, what kind of trouble is this?

No matter what happened to others, Duan Xueqing's pretty face was as cold as a spring breeze all of a sudden, and she bloomed with a smile that overshadowed the flowers.

The onlookers watched Duan Xueqing take the flower, and obediently pulled up the crook of Yang Guo's arm, whose hair was already messy in the cold wind, like a little daughter-in-law, and for a while there was the sound of glasses shattering to the ground.

Yang Guo and Duan Xueqing walked out for a while, and Liang Zhenglin finally reacted, looking at the rose in his hand, the middle one was plucked, leaving only a black hole, like an eye, laughing at him for missing a heart.

Liang Zhenglin threw the roses on the ground, took three steps and made two steps, and stopped in front of Yang Guo and them.

"Wait! Xueqing, where are you going with him? Liang Zhenglin asked with a blank face.

"Get out of the way!" Duan Xueqing coldly spit out two words.

Liang Zhenglin said in a low voice: "Xueqing, don't be deceived by him, he has children!" โ€

Yang Guo's face darkened.

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Xueqing, who has a very good tutor, still didn't burst out in the end.

"Excuse me!" Yang Guo smiled faintly, but his tone was unquestionable.

Liang Zhenglin wanted to stand still strongly, and then said, "I won't let you do anything to me?" "But how can Yang Guo's strength be able to compete with him? At the moment, he was pushed away without resistance.

Liang Zhenglin's face was full of gloom, and he watched Yang Guo and them stop a taxi and leave. He turned back to his car in hatred, furious.

He slapped the steering wheel hard and scolded: "TMD, you don't know what to do!" I don't sit in a BMW, but I go to a poor taxi! โ€

He took out the keys and drove the car on fire, he didn't want to stay here anymore and be embarrassed.

On the way, Liang Zhenglin was thinking about how to take revenge on Yang Guo. It's not okay to find someone to beat him, he almost didn't trap himself in the last oolong incident, besides, injured Yang Guo, with Song Zhiwen's relationship with him, looking for the police will also find out his head, that is to get into trouble!

Liang Zhenglin racked his brains and suddenly remembered the business card that someone gave him some time ago. "Find that private investigator!" Liang Zhenglin had a flash of inspiration.

When the private investigator handed him a business card, didn't he say that he was going to spy on anything? Liang Zhenglin also planned to use it to find out the information of the girlfriend who dumped him before, but because the price was too high, there was no need to give up.

But now it's time to take advantage of it!

Why not be a little more expensive? As long as you can find useful information, it's worth it!

"Dog man and woman!" Liang Zhenglin scolded hatefully in the car, "Look, I must let your relationship break down, and even ruin your reputation!" โ€

The words were divided into two ends, and after getting into the car, Yang Guo had already pulled out his arm, but Duan Xueqing was still pinching the red rose, looking like she couldn't put it down.

"Why don't you throw it away?" Yang Guo smiled, "This is Liang Zhenglin's flower!" โ€

"Don't!" Duan Xueqing said in a low voice. She added in her heart: "Although you didn't buy it, this is the first time you have given me flowers!" โ€

Yang Guo watched her lean over and smell it from time to time, his pretty face was a little pink in the dim car, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "If you don't throw it, keep it, but be careful not to be pricked by the thorns below!" โ€

"Hmm." Duan Xueqing responded sweetly.

Yang Guo asked the taxi to drive to the door of the community where Duan Xueqing lived, looked at Duan Xueqing, and smiled: "You go back first." โ€

Duan Xueqing looked at him with sparkling eyes and said, "Go up and sit down?" โ€

"No need, it's not like I haven't been to your house, haha!" Yang Guo, the big wooden man, said with a smile.

"So, let's go to dinner together?" Duan Xueqing proposed, "There is a shop where the fried rice is very delicious. โ€

Yang Guo hesitated, he remembered Fang Beibei, who was still waiting for him at home, it was past six o'clock now, the sky was getting dark fast in winter, and the night was already hanging outside in the blink of an eye, she should be waiting for almost starvation!

Shaking his head, Yang Guo said, "No, Kiki is at home!" I have to hurry back. โ€

Duan Xueqing was a little disappointed, but she knew that Qiqi was Yang Guo's heart, so she didn't say anything more, pinched the rose in her hand, and said goodbye to Yang Guo. It wasn't until he saw the taxi Yang Guo sitting in disappearing out of sight that he turned back.

Yang Guo asked the taxi to stop at a restaurant, and then went in to pack a yam pigeon soup, as well as a large chestnut pigeon pot and two meals.

When I got home, it was almost seven o'clock, Fang Beibei was indeed waiting a little anxiously, and Qiqi was already tired of playing and fell asleep. Seeing Yang Guo sweating profusely and carrying two large bags of things, Fang Beibei's somewhat unhappy mood eased a lot.

"Where's Kiki?" Yang Guo asked as he put things down.

"Shh Fang Beibei glared at him and whispered, "She's asleep." โ€

Yang Guo said apologetically: "You're almost hungry too!" Wash your hands and come over to eat, I'm back from buying cooked food. โ€

Fang Beibei watched Yang Guo take out a large pot of soup and meals from the two bags like a trick, and only then went to the kitchen to wash her hands at Yang Guo's urging, and she also washed the dishes and chopsticks by the way.

"Using the dishes and chopsticks at home is hygienic and environmentally friendly." Fang Beibei said in a low voice.

Yang Guo nodded approvingly.

Drinking some warm pigeon soup, Fang Beibei looked up and secretly looked at Yang Guo. Although Yang Guo usually behaves with some rough lines, he is still very intimate in some details.

Well, I don't blame him......

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ๏ผ‰