A few days later, the opening ceremony of the ink flower shop began vigorously, Jiang Yanmo called Zhou Chi and Yun Yun back to help in order to take care of his pregnant wife, and the ink flower shop returned to its former appearance.

Jiang Yanmo, who was idle at home, also became a helper in the flower shop, and specially arranged the opening of the big reward activities for the business of the flower shop, and attracted a lot of customers by buying one and getting one free.

Some of them are repeat customers, and they are all rushing over to see Jiang Yanmo's beauty.

Zhou Chi and Yun Yun, the young couple, looked at the whole row of female customers in the flower shop with a smile on their faces, and looked at the jealous appearance of the proprietress on the side, and always felt that the couple's daily life was too sweet.

"Zhou Chi, come over here."

Duan Weiyu showed a sweet arc on her mouth, secretly reached out and clenched her fists under the table, she looked at the female customers lined up at the door of the flower shop with a smile, angry and funny.

For the sake of family harmony, she must find a way to change the status quo.

Zhou Chi was stunned for a moment, looking at his girlfriend with clear eyes, as if he wanted her to help, but he was called to him by the proprietress helplessly.

"I'll give you an honorable mission to get rid of those guests."

Her tone was resolute, like a gangster boss in a TV series.

Zhou Chi swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and paced to Jiang Yanmo's side with a numb scalp, he hesitated for a while, and his voice was a little weak.

"Brother Yanmo, why don't you let me wrap flowers for the guests."

If it goes on like this, the proprietress will be angry in less than five minutes.

Jiang Yanmo was still immersed in the joy of being a handyman for the first time, he held a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and skillfully made a circle with a ribbon in the middle of the flower with the other.

I used to face the computer all day in the company, but now it's a bit fun to be a part-time worker.

His brow furrowed slightly, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Well, then you have to be careful, this guest is going to be given to the lover."

The work at hand was robbed by Zhou Chi, and Jiang Yanmo had to return to the front desk to take care of his wife, but unexpectedly met a pair of domineering eyes.

"Wasn't it fun just now? Why didn't President Jiang continue? ”

Duan Weiyu pretended to be annoyed, and her dexterous fingers quickly turned the pencil for bookkeeping.

She knew that her husband's good-looking appearance was a training given to her by God, and it seemed that she couldn't let him come and go in the store often, so she didn't have to worry about it.

Seeing that his beloved daughter-in-law's face was wrong, Jiang Yanmo immediately put down his smile and became extremely affectionate.

He deliberately raised his voice as he glued on, declaring his sovereignty to the entire ink shop.

"I'm not here to accompany my boss!"

Seeing that his performance was not bad, Duan Weiyu smiled and turned the page, but in less than two days, the two began to fight in the ink flower shop again.

On this day, a man in a gorgeous suit pushed open the door of the ink flower shop, looked at the front desk with a smile, and asked, "Is your boss here?" ”

"I am, is there anything wrong with me?"

Just when his wife went out for a walk, Jiang Yanmo came to look at the store for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him curiously, always feeling familiar.

The man looked at Jiang Yanmo in surprise, and was about to open his mouth to explain his origin, when he was patted on the back.

"Hey! Long time no see! ”

Duan Weiyu walked in from the door with a bouquet of lilies, and looked at this man with surprise and joy, an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Looks like you're really married."

The man twisted his tie and stretched out his palm to Jiang Yanmo very gentlemanly to shake hands, his eyes lingering on Duan Weiyu's body.

With just one glance, Jiang Yanmo could feel that the atmosphere between the two was very wrong, and the vinegar jar in his heart was suddenly overturned.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm Wei Yu's high school classmate, I recently moved to the city, and I also opened a restaurant."

The man took out a gilded business card from his chest pocket, and a name appeared on it, Wenzhou.

Duan Weiyu took the business card with a smile on her face.

Unexpectedly, her old classmate had a successful career and opened a restaurant with three Michelin stars.

"This time, I want to ask you to decorate the opening façade, the restaurant has very strict requirements for bouquets, and I also saw the hot posts about you on the Internet."

In just one month, the ink flower shop has become more and more famous on the website, and it has received several large orders.

If there is business delivered to the door, she will naturally not let go.

Duan Weiyu nodded, turned around and took him to the warehouse to see the source of goods, and Jiang Yanmo took the lead.

"Or I'll take him over, you're pregnant, don't run around."

His words made Wenzhou smile slightly, and he could see through his mind at a glance.

"Congratulations, Weiyu, this time I'm going to prepare a big red envelope for you."

After Wenzhou finalized it with her, she sent someone to pick her up after two days.

At the entrance of the three-Michelin-starred restaurant, clusters of flowers are placed on both sides, blooming beautifully.

Jiang Yanmo came over with his wife, but he didn't expect Duan Weiyu to take advantage of his inattention to climb the ladder and hang flowers on a high place.

She thought she was very careful and nothing would happen, but who knew that when she went down the stairs, she didn't pay attention to the air and slipped down two steps.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Yanmo, who was chatting with Wenzhou, happened to see this scene, and rushed over in a panic and held her firmly in his arms.

Thankfully, nothing was a big deal.

Wenzhou also nervously followed over to understand the situation, and was relieved after making sure that he was not injured.

But Jiang Yanmo was not at ease, and insisted on taking her to the hospital to take a film, for fear that the child in her belly would be affected.

At his repeated insistence, Duan Weiyu left the restaurant in a daze, and was driven by him to the entrance of the hospital.

"Why don't we go home, husband, I promise I'm really okay, and the baby will be fine."

Duan Weiyu pinched her seat belt and didn't open the car door for a long time.

She knew that she was at fault this time, and she didn't even dare to take a breath when she sat in the car.

After parking the car, Jiang Yanmo reached out and touched her lower abdomen, the two sword eyebrows furrowed highly, and his tone became very tough.

"Well, listen to me, go to the doctor."

Accompanied by her husband, Duan Weiyu was forced to do a lot of examination items, and was finally invited by the doctor to talk.

"I have to say, you are the most uncaring parents I have ever met! I've said before that children are fragile, and mom's body is fragile too! ”

The doctor took a pen and wrote and drew on the examination report, and his mouth was not idle.

Jiang Yanmo looked nervously at the B-ultrasound picture in his hand, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm sorry, doctor, but do you have any questions?"

After a brief silence, the doctor sighed silently.

"There is no big problem, but the child in the belly is frightened, I will prescribe you some tocolytic medicine, you must have a good rest when you go back, don't this situation happen again!"

The two were talked to by the doctor before leaving the hospital in silence.