Mu Ya was stunned for a while, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

How does this work......

"You...... Young Master Ling, this osmanthus is not something that anyone can cultivate, my father contacted the best green garden in Rongcheng, spent a lot of money, and it took two years to cultivate, because of the fragrance of osmanthus and the leaves are evergreen all year round, so I have this idea, even if you order it now, I am afraid that it is not so easy to cultivate. Futian Chuyue held back the anger in her heart, looking at Ling Yichen's voice very resentful, and her aggrieved appearance was a little sympathetic.

Ling Yichen didn't eat this at all, and said with a cold face: "That's the Futian family, our Ling family has the best plant experts, cultivating this thing, at most two months, where do you need two years?" However, I would like to thank Ms. Fukuda for this idea. ”

"Then, then this is a part of my heart, I hope Miss Bai will forgive me for the reconciliation gift, can you please accept it?" Fukuda Chuyue looked at Muya, her eyes were aggrieved, as if she was about to shed tears at any time.

Ling Yichen shook his head, did not speak to Futian Chuyue, but looked at Mu Ya on the side, and said with a gentle smile: "Good ha, we don't want other people's things, this woman sent it, maybe it is poisonous, what if it smells bad for your health." ”

Everyone: "......"

Young Master Ling, you can do this.

"Okay then." Mu Ya nodded, and had no choice but to say to Futian Chuyue "sensibly": "I will receive Miss Futian's wishes, but since it was obtained by your Futian family, I will not win the love of others, not a gentleman." Miss Fukuda, this thing is so precious, you should be careful and send it back, but don't damage it, I won't keep you. ”

"You, you ......" Futian Chuyue was angry and anxious, his eyes immediately turned red, he bit his lip, looked at Ling Yichen aggrievedly and said, "Is Young Master Ling so ruthless?" Could it be that Young Master Ling is you...... You're ......"

I didn't say much about the next words, but the meaning of the words that I didn't finish was already very obvious.

This is...... Like Ling Yichen?

Ha!

I have seen a lot of people who like Ling Yichen, but it is really rare to be so blatant.

"Yes, I'm only soft on my women. Butler, send-off! Ling Yichen's face was expressionless, he turned his head and snorted, and when the housekeeper hurriedly arrived, he said in a cold voice: "Tell the servants below, don't invite anyone in." ”

"Yes, I see."

As the housekeeper spoke, he walked up to Miss Futian and said, "Miss Futian, please." ”

Futian Chuyue stomped her feet, everyone looked at her like a joke, and she had no choice but to bite her mouth, glared at Mu Ya and Ling Yichen angrily, and turned around and left unwillingly.

The banquet continued, Futian Chuyue was famous this time, but no one would care about the grievances she suffered in the Ling family.

Dare to come to Ling's house in public to embarrass Bai Muya, isn't this asking for hardship?

Apart from...... A woman.

Futian Chuyue angrily arrived at the gate at the foot of Lingjia Mountain, stomped her feet angrily, not to mention how annoyed and angry she was, sitting in the car, waiting for the driver and the two servants to reload the potted plant and put it on the pickup truck behind.

She sat in the back seat of the car with her hands folded, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, her face became more and more ugly, and she was about to make a phone call to the woman, but the glass of the car window was suddenly knocked.