"Crunch—"

Gently unscrewing the door of the apartment, Shangguan Wanbai was shocked.

Is this still Jian Maoxun's former tidy home?

There were clumps of unidentified objects on the floor, a few scraps of scraped plastic, and a few visible scratches on the solid wood floor......

Shangguan Wanbai silently walked a few steps forward, and soon saw the culprit - the little white cat.

It is no longer the appearance of the soup chicken that rainy night, the little white cat that has taken a bath is covered with fluffy hair, the pink nose is wet, a pair of blue eyes look at her innocently, and gently and gently "Meow-~"

Looking at the little white cat for a while, the latter suddenly realized something, crawled over softly, rubbed Shangguan Wanbai desperately with his cheek, and rolled on the ground, revealing the white velvet belly for her to touch.

“……”

Feeling the fluffy touch at hand, Shangguan Wanbai sighed in frustration, and muttered helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll help you clean up ......"

Resigned to her fate, she took out the broom, and Shangguan Wanbai diligently cleaned Jian Maoxun's home, but she said she couldn't do anything about the obvious scratches on the floor.

Looking at where Xiaobai was eating and drinking, Shangguan Wanbai rubbed its body, and it was rare for her mind to be empty.

Where is Jian Maoxun, how can he say that there will be news of his mother?

The background is by the sea, people abroad, this location ...... Shangguan Wanbai frowned, slightly uneasy.

Just thinking about it, suddenly the touch of Zazha came from the palm of his hand, Shangguan Wanbai came back to his senses, and saw that the little white cat was already full, and at this moment stretched out his pink tongue and licked his hands little by little.

If it weren't for the scene when he just entered the door, Shangguan Wanbai wouldn't have known this little white cat.

Refilled with food, filled the basin again, and was about to open the door to leave, when the little white cat suddenly jumped over, pestering Shangguan Wan and meowing and exchanging, obviously not wanting her to leave.

It's lonely with no one these days, right?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Wanbai's heart moved, and he simply took out a pen and paper and left a note for Jian Maoxun, picked up the little white cat, and closed the door of the apartment.

Loneliness is not pleasant, and pets are unhappy.

All the way to the flower shop, apparently this sudden cute pet was loved by everyone in the flower shop, the little girl in the shop ran up and down to help it prepare a cat kennel for pets, and was afraid that some guests would scare it to get a cat fence.

But obviously, they are too worried, the little white cat is not only not afraid of people, but is very face-saving to every guest who comes, gentle and gentle on the flower stand, the red heart of many female guests is fascinated.

Originally, there was not much running water on weekdays, but because of this unexpected little white cat, the income suddenly increased.

Shangguan Wanbai didn't expect such a result, she silently rubbed the little white cat, and nodded at it with a smile: "The statement of the beckoning cat is really true." ”

The sunlight slanted in, the woman's begonia-like delicate face and the little white cat looked at each other, surrounded by clusters of flowers, this scene was beautiful and picturesque.

"Click"

In an inconspicuous car not far away, Liang Su looked at the photos of his subordinates with satisfaction, a small pet is a small pet, even if someone is injured and donates blood, the fur is still shiny.

A Maybach drove slowly over, Liang Su glanced at the license plate number in disgust, and gave a few instructions in English, and the car quietly started and brushed against the Maybach.

Seeing Maybach, Shangguan Wanbai was silent for a moment, she almost forgot, Li Zi'an told her last night that he would take her to see the No. 1 flower field today.

After thinking about it, she found a sun hat, told the clerk that the little girl put away the flowers so that the little white cat would not smoke them, and then sat down in the Maybach.

Li Zi'an is dressed very special today, no longer a suit and leather shoes, but a casual outfit, and a sports-style sweatshirt is worn on him, which weakens a lot of vigorous and resolute temperament and makes his whole person clear.

Shangguan Wanbai looked at his side face, and at this moment she could vaguely glimpse the appearance of Li Zi'an back then.

The car gradually left the downtown area and drove straight to the villa area.

Why not in the suburbs?

Shangguan Wanbai was very surprised, under normal circumstances, the flower fields are basically in the suburbs, and the land in the suburbs is cheap, and it is more convenient for flower farmers to operate.

But she didn't ask much, and soon the car stopped at the door of a large mansion.

There were a lot of roses entwined on the branches of the wrought iron gate, and when he saw the appearance of the roses, Shangguan Wan's white eyes lit up.

She had hardly ever found such a large rose in the flower market, and the owner of this house must have been very good at raising flowers.

"Get out of the car."

Li Zi'an seemed to have arranged it a long time ago, Maybach stopped at the door carefully, and the doorman took out the walkie-talkie inside and slowly opened the door for them.

"Dear Li, I'm glad you came as promised."

An old woman with snow-white hair stood at the door of the villa, although the years had stained her face, but her figure was straight, her expression was gentle, and she was still a lady with an established temperament.

"Dear Lady Allen, it's a pleasure to see you." Li Zi'an turned sideways slightly and introduced Shangguan Wanbai beside him: "This is my wife, she loves gardening and flowers very much, so I came to visit you." ”

"Wanbai, this is Mrs. Allen, and the flowers in this garden were all built by Mrs. Allen."

Shangguan Wanbai was shocked, she was already stunned by the flower garden in this front hall.

In the front flower bed, many different kinds of flowers are planted one after another, including precious peonies and ordinary cornflowers, but no matter what, almost all of them are quietly presented with their original shapes.

Instead of being pruned into various shapes, they are twisted together using their own plant characteristics to form a rose-like shape.

But the most beautiful thing about this rose is not the flower shape, but the wildness and vitality of each flower in it.

Fantastic.

She had heard that Mr. Wang had said that there was one of the most beautiful gardens in the city, but that the owner of the garden was so special that few people knew about it, and now she could be sure that Mrs. Allen was the owner of this garden.

She couldn't have imagined that there would be a flower garden there that could be more impressive than Lady Alan's.

"Oh, you two have a really good relationship." Mrs. Allen noticed Shangguan Wanbai's distraction, and her smile widened: "It seems that your wife really likes flower art." ”

"Yes." Shangguan Wanbai's white eyes were shining, she looked at Mrs. Allen, and bowed sincerely: "Madam, your courtyard has opened my eyes, I really admire you." ”