. "Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up! Huang Miliu said unhappily, he just wanted to leave quickly after listening.

"For the sake of your sincerity, why don't I give you a suggestion!"

Xingxing said, suddenly leaned into Huang Miliu's ear, and whispered extremely seriously, "Actually, it's better for you to ask me about that kind of thing, because I don't know anything."

"Huh?"

Then, Huang Miliu's eyes slowly widened like a sloth.

Then, he stared at the stars, and his expression could no longer be described as madness.

"Your sister, I don't know if you're still pretending to be with me!"

And it's so high-pressing, it's just a capital slot!

Xingxing pouted, covered his pockets with his hands, and then completely ignored his fury and handed him the bouquet, "Thank you for your patronage, come back next time!" ”

After speaking, he actually whistled in front of him, "Yanxi, the food money has been paid for the past few days!" ”

Huang Miliu's right eye picked fiercely, ""

He was turned around by him!

Well, he confessed that he stupidly believed a strange man.

took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, there was still half an hour before the time agreed by Jin Le, and he didn't bother to spend it any longer.

"I'm really drunk." He muttered a wordless sentence, and had to turn around and leave the flower shop.

As soon as he left, he heard the stars smile even more smirkedly from the flower shop.

His face darkened, he didn't take a few steps forward, and he didn't care whether he would be exposed, so he casually handed the bouquet in his hand to a young couple in the past.

"It's a gift for you. I wish you all happiness! As he spoke, he gave a bright smile to the already stunned couple.

Then he reached out and took off the hat that the woman was wearing on the top of her head, "Do you have a pen?" I'll sign it for you. ”

"You're the Emperor's Secret Stream?" The woman also recognized who he was, but it was so irritating that she had apparently forgotten to scream.

"There's a pen! I have a pen! She quickly took out a red marker from her bag, her hands trembled a little, and then she covered her mouth and handed it to him.

"Oh my God, you're really the Emperor's Secret Stream!"

Excited, she stuffed the bouquet in her arms into her boyfriend's arms again, shaking her body and laughing excitedly.

Men probably think it's incredible. It took a long time to react.

"What. Is this the latest whole man game? ”

"No, I'm a real emperor."

As he spoke, Huang Miliu smiled and returned the signed hat to the girl, and then seemed to be not satisfied. Then he asked again. "Is there any paper?"

The two also didn't know what he was going to do. But since it is a celebrity request, they don't care so much about why, just hurry up and give what they want.

The man pulled out a stack of A4 papers from his backpack. "This is the scratch paper I used to draw!"

"Oh? Are you an art student? It's amazing! I love reading manga! Huang Miliu chatted intimately, took one with a smile, and then wrote a few lines with a pen.

"This is a gift to you! I hope you can achieve positive results soon! ”

With that, he returned the pen to the already excited girl and left the place before more people gathered around.

He hadn't taken a few steps before the click of a camera could be heard behind him, but no one came after him.

"Wow! Can't believe it! Huang Miliu not only sent you flowers, but also wrote blessings to you by hand! A certain woman who passed by and saw everything was extremely envious.

"I was blessed by the prince, you must get married!"

"That's it! If you dare to separate, God will not spare you! ”

As the cries of passers-by became higher and higher, the two who were already completely stunned looked at each other and laughed stupidly.

On the A4 paper in his hand, in a not-so-good-looking font, he wrote the sentence "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son, and wish to be together forever".

The two who were originally excited suddenly hugged each other.

"Brother Chen, sure enough, I can't lose you!"

"Xiaoyu, even if my parents oppose me, I will marry you!"

Huang Miliu's unintentional move saved a love that was supposed to be stopped.

Because of this, he was not afraid of being surrounded and showed up as the old man, which once again made people sink willingly for him.

Some celebrities have tried all their strength and tricks but they are not popular, and he has no intention to win the heart.

To put it bluntly, it's all fate!

After noticing the pictures on the Internet, Jin Le touched his chin and smiled happily.

"He has become the first hot search on the Internet again, I didn't expect this kid to be quite good at playing!"

He knew very well that with the character of Huang Miliu, he would never make that impulsive act that might be squeezed into toothpaste for no reason.

Judging from his good and bad mood in the past few days, it must have something to do with someone to make him do this.

"I just hope he can keep his sanity"

"Doot toot!"

A sudden sound of a horn interrupted Jin Le's words.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Huang Miliu getting out of the car on the opposite side, and then walking towards the nanny car on this side.

Seeing him striding forward, he walked very chicly, but the expression on his face was obviously gloomy, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Jin Le frowned and opened the car door for him. "Huh? He has gained good popularity, shouldn't he be happy? ”

What kind of temper is he doing?

"Bang~"

With Huang Miliu vigorously closing the car door, he sat down on the seat.

"Wang Ke, my car will be driven for you, let's go!" As he spoke, he tossed the key in his hand to a man sitting in the front row.

That name Wang Ke is a stylist just hired by the company, and he has only been in office for a few months.

Because Nya had something to do, he followed.

Wang Ke hurriedly picked up the key, but turned back in confusion and asked, "Miliu, don't be joking!" I just got my driver's license, and I don't dare drive your car! ”

If he rubs it or what, then he will have to do day jobs this year.

Although Huang Miliu is two years younger than Wang Ke, because of his nature, except for the people on the board of directors and a few weighty seniors in the company, Huang Miliu is neither big nor small to anyone.

This is also the prince's disease, which is used to it by their royal family since childhood.

"Hey, Wang Ke, are you a man? I can't drive a luxury car for you, it's really useless! "Huang Miliu doesn't have a good airway.

"Your car is too expensive, I really didn't drive it, okay!" Wang Ke also admitted.

Huang Miliu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You really didn't plant!" ”

If Yang Niya was here, she would have grabbed the key from him a long time ago.

Wang Ke shrunk his neck and didn't say anything more, ""

Huang Miliu didn't seem to be angry, stretched out his foot and kicked the back of the driver in front of him, and shouted angrily at the driver Lao Liu, "Brother Liu, you go and drive!" ”

"Miliu, I'm over half a hundred years old, do you think I drove that kind of car?".

(To be continued.) )