Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes twitched, and he glanced at the flowers.

"Grandma told me about you."

"She's traveling, and I've been taking care of the flower beds at home lately."

"My name is Cheng Zhihuan, you can call me Xiao Cheng."

Hua Yirong still had a gentle smile on his face, "So that's the case." ”

"Grandma Gu is in good health."

"Do you need help moving these flowers in?"

"I'm in trouble." Cheng Zhihuan nodded and said.

Hua Yirong didn't say much, turned around and started to get busy.

Cheng Zhihuan also walked up to help carry the flowers, and the two of them quickly finished moving.

She handed Hua Yirong a bottle of water and said with a smile: "It's hard work." ”

Hua Yirong shook his head elegantly, "It's not hard." ”

After speaking, there was a hesitation in his eyes.

Cheng Zhihuan saw the hesitation in his eyes and said loudly: "Mr. Hua, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"Actually, Grandma Gu also ordered one thing." Hua Yirong said, "It's a bottle of honey, but Grandma Gu is not here, I don't know if I should give it to you." ”

"Honey?" Cheng Zhihuan thought for a while, "Give it to me, I'll put it at home first, and wait for grandma to come back and drink." ”

Hua Yirong smiled and shook his head, "If you want to drink, you can do it." ”

He turned around and took out a jar of honey from the car, which was in a wooden jar unlike the honey packages sold outside.

The wooden jar was extremely beautiful, with a silk-like luster between the stripes, mixed with a little gold thread, and it was a little dazzling in the sun's rays.

Cheng Zhihuan saw at a glance that it was an extremely precious golden silk nanmu, a golden silk nanmu that ordinary people can't see at all on weekdays, but it was used by Hua Yirong to make a wooden jar for honey, and she didn't know for a while whether she should sigh that Hua Yirong was tyrannical or that he was too rich.

Hua Yirong didn't know what Cheng Zhihuan was complaining about, he was holding the wooden jar in both hands, and the hesitation on his face became more and more obvious.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhihuan continued to ask, "Does Mr. Hua have any other concerns?" ”

"Miss Cheng, if you want to drink this honey, you can do it, but can you promise me two conditions?" Hua Yirong pursed her lips, "Whoever buys my honey has to comply with my two conditions." ”

When he said this, his tone was actually dyed with a touch of force.

Cheng Zhihuan became interested, "What conditions?" You said. ”

Hua Yirong straightened his face, although there was still a smile on his face, but it made people feel serious for no reason.

"The first is that this honey can only be drunk directly, not in water, and cannot be soaked in other things."

"Second, before drinking honey, you should sincerely thank the bees for their hard work."

Cheng Zhihuan: ......

It's a little weird, listen to it again.

After Hua Yirong finished speaking, he asked again, "Miss Cheng, can you promise me?" ”

"If you can't say yes, I won't give you this jar of honey."

Cheng Zhihuan blinked and asked curiously, "Can I know why Mr. Hua put forward these two conditions?" ”

"I'm sorry." Hua Yirong bowed his head slightly, "Miss Cheng, can you promise me?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan looked at the wooden jar he was holding in his hand, and to be honest, he was really a little interested.

"Okay, I promise." She nodded and said, "I will definitely religiously thank the bees for their hard work before drinking honey, and I will not soak honey in water or anything like that." ”

Although she thinks that eating honey directly will be a little sweet, it should be fine if she tastes it in a small bite.

Hua Yirong saw that she agreed, the hesitation in her eyes faded, and even the strong aura on her body just now faded a lot.

He held the wooden jar in both hands and handed it to Cheng Zhihuan, "Then this honey will be handed over to Miss Cheng." ”

He smiled and groaned, "I hope Miss Cheng can drink happily." ”

Cheng Zhihuan took the wooden jar and nodded, "Thank you." ”

Hua Yirong bowed slightly, didn't stay here long, turned around and drove away.

Cheng Zhihuan watched the car leave, and it was not until she couldn't see the car at all that she looked down at the wooden jar in her hand, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes.

She walked back with the wooden jar, she had just eaten now, and she didn't plan to drink it, so she put it on the dining table and waited for Gu Xingjing to come back and drink it together.

In the evening, after the two had eaten, Cheng Zhihuan picked up the wooden jar and sat down next to Gu Xingjing.

"Taste some honey?"

Gu Xingjing's gaze fell on the wooden jar, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "Golden Silk Nanmu?" ”

"That's right." Cheng Zhi said with a smile, "This is a good thing." ”

"Guess how delicious the honey that can be used as a container of golden silk nanmu is?"

Gu Xingjing had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "No matter how delicious it is, it's just honey." ”

"Where did this honey come from?"

"Grandma bought it." Cheng Zhihuan replied, "It was given by a flower shop owner, and it was the flower shop next to my shop." ”

Gu Xingjing has a little impression of this flower shop, and if he can open a flower shop in such a remote place and has not closed down, it is difficult not to suspect that the rich second generation is behind it.

"It seems that the owner of this flower shop is a rich man." Gu Xingjing raised his hand and put his hand on the lid of the wooden can.

Cheng Zhihuan pressed his hand, "Wait, before drinking honey, we have to sincerely thank the bees for their hard work." ”

Gu Xingjing: ?

For a moment, he suspected he had misheard.

"What?"

As a ruthless capitalist, he never had any concept of thanks.

Cheng Zhihuan repeated a sentence, word by word, and aggravated his tone, so that Gu Xingjing could hear it very clearly.

The corners of Gu Xingjing's mouth twitched, "Okay." ”

"If that's what Baby Huanhuan wants."

Isn't that just thanks? He just did it.

Cheng Zhihuan nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes with Gu Xingjing, and muttered, "Thank you to the bees for their hard work, so that we can drink such delicious honey." ”

I haven't drunk it yet, but it should be delicious, right?

After thanking him, Cheng Zhihuan opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xingjing.

Gu Xingjing had already stood up at this time, "I'll pour a cup of hot water and make honey water to drink." ”

Cheng Zhihuan shook his head again, "If you don't soak in water, just drink it directly." ”

Gu Xingjing was silent for a second, but he still sat down obediently.

Cheng Zhihuan opened the lid, scooped a small spoonful of honey with a wooden spoon, handed it to his mouth, and took a sip.

A faint floral fragrance spread in the mouth, and soon a very light sweetness came up, and that sweetness went straight to the heart, which made people can't help but feel better.

Cheng Zhihuan's eyes lit up, and he handed the spoon to Gu Xingjing's mouth, "You taste it." ”

Gu Xingjing took a sip, and a touch of satisfaction crossed his eyes, "The taste is indeed good." ”

Within two minutes, Gu Xingjing suddenly frowned, "Wait, something seems wrong." ”

He glanced down, his voice tinged with the most sincere curiosity.

"This honey...... Is it an aphrodisiac? ”

Cheng Zhihuan: ???