One hundred and eighty-seven, the flower buyer
When Song Yuankai left, he didn't forget to close the door.
He Huan was still coaxing the child, and Mingxin said sneeringly: "You are so excited when you hear that he and Bai Manyun are going to get married?" Even the child can't be held well. β
"I don't have it." He Huan concentrated on coaxing the child and didn't want to argue with him.
"Why Xiang Lan is bothering you, the old man doesn't know, I know very well. And Xia Yu's affairs don't have nothing to do with you, right? He Huan, I want to live with you in a daze, and if I can live well, that is the best result. Song Mingxin said meaningfully, his eyes kept falling on his little daughter.
He Huan remembered what he said outside the operating room, and couldn't help but feel sour, where was the opportunity to find another person who would cherish her life?
"Mingxin, I was a little excited when I heard Ziming say that they were going to get married just now, but that was just unwilling! It's not that I still have nostalgia for him, I can swear, I really don't have Song Ziming in my heart, I just want to be with you. And our daughter, if possible, we will have another son, and I don't want anything else. He Huan looked up at Song Mingxin, with tears in his eyes.
He pointed at Song Zihan, "Your daughter wants to feed, and you are still talking here." "This can be regarded as reconciliation, and He Huan can be regarded as relieved.
On the other side, Song Yuankai and Ziming walked together, glaring at him from time to time: "Did Tang Cheng recruit you to provoke you?" As for embarrassing him in front of so many people? β
At the mention of Tang Cheng, he felt upset, "You don't care about my business." β
"Okay, okay, no matter what. Then I haven't seen An An for a long time, can you bring him to play with me. Song Yuankai actually asked him for this kind of thing like a child.
Ziming couldn't help laughing, "Sooner or later, how about you helping me prepare for marriage?" β
"Everything is ready, only the bride and groom are owed." He's learned to joke, too.
"Pick a good day."
"Next Thursday is a good day, and I asked someone to watch all the good days of the past few months." He was particularly concerned about this matter.
"Okay, wait for my news." Ziming smiled, those good-looking eyes were full of longing for the days ahead.
Hong Xin is back again, this time she is a lot more settled, not running around like before, but still running the two families, Manyun doesn't ask, anyway, she just takes care of the affairs of the family.
Manyun opened a flower shop, and at the intersection not far from home, he gave it a nice name, called Living Up to the Flowering Period. The faΓ§ade is very literary, and there is a place to drink tea, and there are often small biscuits in the tea tray. An An has a place to play this time, and she won't go back as soon as she comes to the store.
On this day, An An looked at the cars coming and going: "Mom, look at those cars... It's full of flowers, what are you going to do? β
"People still need a reason to buy flowers, you little guy, you are too lenient." Manyun said a word to him.
He muttered quietly, his mouth almost up to the sky: "But this is too much! β
Manyun was busy, so she didn't continue to talk to him.
In the evening, when Manyun was about to finish work, a large order suddenly came, saying that he wanted the flowers in the store, but he wanted Manyun to send them to a mountain villa.
"But I don't have enough manpower, so why don't you ask your boss to buy it somewhere else." Manyun declined, feeling that it was not safe to spend the night.
Ziming specially sent two people to help her, although it was to help, in fact, it was more like a bodyguard, the two of them were strolling around the store, and then they happened to come over: "Boss, with us, we will definitely be able to finish moving!" If you don't worry about sending it over there, we'll escort you there.
When it came to this, the person who bought the flowers said, "The boss lady doesn't do any business if she has a business?" β
She smiled and said, "Why." I just want to ask, what is your boss doing with so many flowers? β
"Our boss needs a lot of flowers to hold a big party."
"Then why come to me to buy, you should have a special channel." The heart of defense is indispensable, and Manyun has always believed this.
"The matter is urgent, we have bought all the flowers on this street, but it is still not enough."
No wonder, An An said during the day that he saw a lot of cars transporting flowers.
At such a late hour, Manyun said to An An: "Otherwise, I will ask Aunt Hong Xin to pick you up, and I will send flowers." β
He didn't say yes anyway, "I don't, I'm going too." "He hadn't been out for a long time and wanted to go out.
The two bodyguards next to him said: "Boss, it's okay, An An can go if he wants, anyway, he is bored at home every day." β
That's right, and Manjun didn't say anything, "Okay then." β
The flower buyer was also very happy, Zhang Luo drove those cars over, Manyun tried to pick the good-looking ones to take, "Don't take the bad ones, and then transport them back to trouble, the price of the flowers is different, I command, you move." β
There were also some people who bought flowers and moved them, and after a while, the things were moved.
Arrived at the destination, this side is a very beautiful mountain villa, it should be a single resident, but it is enough to see the extent of the owner's wealth, it took five or six minutes to drive from the door to the inside, all the way to beautiful buildings and small pavilions.
It's like an English castle!
An An couldn't help but sigh, "Mom, this is more beautiful than the castles we have seen in England!" β
"No matter how beautiful it is, it's someone else's, don't look at it." Manyun jokes with him and covers his eyes.
The two of them laughed together.
When they got to the place where they put the flowers, the flower buyer said, "Okay, stop here, you and I will move the flowers in, and we will trouble the proprietress and your son to help us here." β
"Don't bother, you're busy." Manyun helped unload the flowers again, and An An also learned well on the side.
After the flowers were moved, the flower buyer said: "Boss, our boss said that your flowers are the most satisfactory of all the flowers, and he wants to call you in and calculate the cost for you personally." β
It seems that this boss is not only rich, but also very polite, Manyun took An An with him, "Let's go in and come out, don't look around, don't be half a meter away from your mother, otherwise I won't take you out in the future." β
An An nodded sensibly: "Okay, then let's go back to Dad, I miss him." β
Manyun scratched his little nose, "It seems that I should also live separately from you, so that you can think about me too!" β
As he spoke, they followed the leader and slowly walked into the castle.
I didn't expect to come to the backyard, and as I got closer and closer, the fragrance of flowers became stronger and stronger. As he walked, the leader pointed to the place where there was a light over there: "Please come over, our boss is over there." β
"Why isn't your boss at home?" An An Tong was unscrupulous, curious why their boss was in the backyard.
The man laughed: "What the boss does, we can't ask." The two bodyguards you brought are also over there, so it's going to be fine, don't worry. β
can afford to build such a big house, and there is no need to go around such a big circle to trick her, Manyun thought of this, and said: "My son is small and ignorant, don't be surprised." β
Where did he dare to be surprised, he hurriedly said: "No, no, you go quickly." β
Before Manyun got there, fireworks began to be set off over there, which were particularly beautiful and lit up the whole castle.
In the distance, Manyun saw a pumpkin cart driving up, it was really a pumpkin cart, someone was riding in front, and there was a large seat made of pumpkins in the back, on which sat a person in a white suit.
The car was getting closer and closer, and Manyun could see clearly the person sitting on it, it was Song Ziming!
He sat upright, like an elegant prince, with a well-cut suit and the soft light of the pumpkin cart, which made him look like a fairy in the sky. With an inexplicable light on his facial features, he stretched out his hand towards Manyun: "Get in the car, my little princess." β
An An was the first to shout: "Dad! β
At this time, Lu Ting didn't know where she came from, so she walked over there with An An in her arms, "Don't disturb your parents, let's go over first." β
Manyun was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, and Ziming's hand was still frozen there: "Baby, are you planning to make me keep my hands frozen so embarrassingly?" β
She quickly reached over, "What the hell are you doing?" β
The pumpkin cart rode slowly in the direction where Ziming came just now, and he dragged Manyun's hand and said, "I'm doing business, you'll know when you go in a while." β
After crossing the small slope, Manyun saw the scenery behind it.
A corridor is made of flowers, and the middle path is petals, and there are some hydrogen balloons. In the center, a small circle was formed with flowers, and some of the people they knew stood at the end of the flower gallery, all of whom were relatively close people. Even Aunt Xiu and Song Yuankai were there, and An An stood next to Lu Ting.
Manyun was dressed very plainly, a commuting skirt and light makeup, but she worked until night, and it was almost gone, she asked Ziming in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" β
Ziming ignored her words, hugged the princess directly, and carried her into the circle, at this time, Lu Ting handed a flower crown to An An and motioned for him to take it to Manyun.
The corolla was full of flowers, and there was a long light veil behind it, and he was so small that he almost tripped over it several times.
He handed it to Ziming, "Dad, put it on Mom." β
Ziming took it with a smile, "Thank you, son!" β
He carefully combed Manyun's hair to the back, put the flower crown on Manyun's head, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "You are so beautiful. β
Manyun was a little embarrassed to be praised, "I look like this, I haven't cleaned up, I'm ugly." β
He gently kissed Manyun on the forehead: "You are naturally beautiful and difficult to give up." β
An An ran again, holding a small box in her hand, "Auntie asked me to bring it." β
Ziming took the box over: "It's hard work." β
As he spoke, he took out the ring in the box, knelt on one knee, and the hydrogen balloons around him also flew up, and he looked at Manyun affectionately: "Bai Manyun, are you willing to marry me again?" β
Manyun didn't expect him to propose in this way, and the witnesses next to him were his most important people, so he knelt in front of her.
The surroundings are picturesque, and the person in front of her is even more beautiful than a painting! He has a pair of demagogic eyes.
Before the tears fell, Manyun choked and nodded: "I do." β
Ziming smiled, his eyes seemed to suck her in, "Yunyun, if you want to, you can reach out!" β
She just said that she forgot to put her hand out to put on the ring, and the people around her laughed, and most of them had tears in their eyes, and everyone knew that they had not been easy along the way.