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Qingzhi is not worried about Chen Zinan's safety, even if Chen Zinan has an accident at the next moment, she won't cry if she thinks about it.

I'm just worried that if something happens to Chen Zinan, she will be in trouble.

It was originally a relationship of mutual use, and the pros and cons of the final consideration could only come here.

"Don't worry, no matter what I do, I won't joke with the lives of the entire cloth village and my family."

Jiang Yuan still understands this bit of proportion.

He also knew that Chen Zinan just thought it was fun, as long as he was handsome, and then spoke sweetly, according to her wishes, he would also introduce the color and fabric of the clothes, then it would be fine.

As for whether the person who spoke was Jiang Yuan or not, in fact, Chen Zinan didn't care.

"Okay."

Qing Zhi stood for a while, feeling tired, and sat down on the side.

The girl of her family has long been fascinated by the three handsome young men who have arrived, and they are talking so vigorously that they don't even care whether she is sitting or standing here.

Chen Zinan is also an arrogant person, facing Jiang Yuan, who is not salty or light, and a few handsome young men who are as enthusiastic as fire, she knows very well who to choose.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Yuan seemed to be bored, or he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"I'll show you around?"

He looked at Qing Zhi and said.

This was originally Qingzhi's industry, but it was rented to Jiang Yuan, and the layout of the tea shop next door was exactly the same, not too much.

"No, you don't."

She was not at all interested in a place that she had walked hundreds of times.

"It's better than here."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Chen Zinan, there were three skillful shopkeepers, and he probably forgot that there were still two people waiting on the side.

"If the girl finds out I'm not there, I'll be able to find it again."

It's so cold outside, and there's a brazier here, so naturally it's much more comfortable to stay here.

"I've already given them what they say, and if your girl asks, I know how to answer."

It seems that Jiang Yuan really doesn't want to stay here, not only does he not want to stay here, but he also hopes that Qingzhi will not stay here.

How could Qing Zhi not understand what he meant, thought about it, and stood up; There's no way, since she has opened her mouth to this point, even if it's cold outside, she has to walk around with her, maybe after exercising, it won't be cold.

"Take a short walk, the camellia in the backyard should also bloom, it should look good."

Although Qingzhi doesn't like to dress up, she is also a girl, and it is normal for her to like flowers.

"Camellias?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at her sideways, having doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

He has been doing business here for so long, he didn't know that there were camellias in the backyard of his shop, and Qingzhi didn't go to the backyard, how could he know that there were camellias?

"Yes, it's very beautiful, and seeing such beautiful flowers in the bleak winter makes people feel better for no reason."

There is another reason why Qingzhi likes it, that is, her hometown also has camellias.

In Kuiyang Palace, camellia flowers are planted everywhere, because her mother is very fond of it.

But the camellia in her hometown is not as beautiful as here, purple and red, and the flowers are luxuriant, she has a chance to see it, but her mother has no chance to see it.

"Alright then, let's go and see it together."

The smile on Jiang Yuan's face remained unchanged, but there was a trace of something that he couldn't see clearly.

In fact, Nanfeng Buzhuang is a businessman with no origin, who suddenly appeared half a year ago, and then with a strong financial and personnel team, he suddenly gained a firm foothold in Lingzhou City.

Even a person like Daddy Lu, who has no quarrel with the world, feels that this businessman Jia came too suddenly, and he feels unhappy.

In the eyes of other commercial houses in Lingzhou City, Nanfeng Buzhuang is simply a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

But with Uncle Qin here, then all the problems should be solved quickly, and the rest is just a matter of time.

The two walked one after the other, because Qing Zhi was more familiar with the road conditions, so she didn't turn her head around at all, saving the time of curiosity on the road, and soon came to the camellia bush in the backyard.

Jiang Yuan is here for the first time, and the courtyard behind the shop is very large, and he just comes and goes to the same place every day, and the rest is superfluous, completely ignoring it.

"It's pretty."

Qing Zhi stepped forward, just smelling the fragrance of flowers from a few centimeters, and the colder it was, the clearer the fragrance became.

"Maybe it's pretty."

Jiang Yuan replied sincerely, although he looked gentle on the outside, but he was a sturdy man in his heart, he didn't like this kind of flower appreciation, and he couldn't appreciate it, since Qing Zhi asked, he had to tell the truth.

"What is called maybe good-looking, you have to learn to appreciate the flowers, so that you can accompany the beautiful woman to appreciate it in the future."

Qingzhi is full of appreciation, in fact, she doesn't know much about appreciating flowers, ten years of Yahuan career, but there is not much time for her to have a leisurely mood for her to enjoy flowers, she likes to watch, but she just thinks that she is looking for her mother.

"There are no beautiful women, at most, they are just accompanying their mother."

Jiang Yuan is such an excellent person, there is no beauty only a mother, which is really surprising.

However, it was Jiang Yuan's family matter and private matter, and Qingzhi was not interested in it, and she would not ask.

Even if Jiang Yuan plans to die alone for the rest of her life, she will definitely not ask for a single word.

"If you like it, I'll have someone send it to your house."

Jiang Yuan saw that all her attention was on the camellia, and some of them were not delicious, so he said so.

Qingzhi was amused, and finally glanced back at him, and said teasingly: "Okay, you can send it to my house, but I'm worried that when the time comes, it will be the girl who mistakenly thinks that you are interested in her, and she will not send a bouquet of flowers, but a tree, and when the time comes, she will refuse to leave, what should you do?" ”

"This ......"

Quite possibly.

"So, let's keep the camellia here."

Qingzhi thought that if Jiang Yuan dared to find something to do for her, she promised to use her three-inch tongue to make Chen Zinan stick to Jiang Yuan like a bullshit ointment for the rest of her life.

"That's right, people move to live, flowers move to die."

As the two spoke, a voice came.

Even if Qingzhi hasn't looked back, she can hear the voice of a middle-aged woman, calm, elegant, and calm, not everyone can have this kind of courage.

"Mother."

Jiang Yuan called out respectfully.

"Yuan'er."

The woman chuckled, her gaze falling on Qing Zhi.

The woman standing next to her son can't help but care.

"Hello ma'am."

Since she is Jiang Yuan's mother-in-law, then of course she should also be called, anyway, she is just a passerby, and she will not see you tomorrow if she sees her today.

"Who is this girl?"

Madame looked at Qing Zhi for a moment, and then asked Jiang Yuan with a smile.

"I accompanied my girl here to choose fabrics and clothes, and I happened to walk here and see the camellia blooming, so I admired it for a while, and then went back."

(To be continued.) )