Chapter 4: Little three, she is bound to win

"And the book has been signed, can people still keep it?" Fu Bo replied coldly, still feeling pity in his heart.

So good lady, why do you have to reconcile?

The thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the man looked at the room as if everything was normal, his eyes were dark, "She just left, empty-handed?" ”

Fu Bo nodded, remembering the back of Mrs. leaving, and felt distressed, "Mrs. didn't want anything, she didn't even let her go, she just left." ”

"What the hell is going on, if you are doing well, why do you have to ......" Fu Bo couldn't help but want to complain, but looking at Fu Ti's cold eyes, he couldn't bear it after all.

"Otherwise, I'll send someone to ask Madame to come back, but the book hasn't been handed over yet."

“......”

Fu Ti was silent for a long time in the face of the new clothes that were in a ball.

Finally closed his eyes, "No need. ”

He was like this, and Fauber didn't dare to say more, so he sighed and left the room silently.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door again, "Master, a young lady surnamed Bai outside the door said that he knew you." ”

Fu Ti opened his eyes, and his eyes returned to their former coldness.

Outside the gate, White Frost's fingers wrung restlessly in handkerchiefs.

The heavy door opened, and a noble figure made her eyes light up, "Lord Wang." ”

"What?"

Bai Shuang was a little embarrassed, and Mo Xiang said with a very bright eye, "Lord Wang, our young lady wants to make you a winter coat, so go to the Weaving Golden Pavilion to choose satin." ”

"I didn't expect to be bullied there......"

"Mo Xiang, forget it, don't bother the prince with this little thing." Bai Shuang looked aggrieved and sad, preventing Mo Xiang from continuing.

"Bullying?" Fu Ti glanced at Baishuang up and down, and saw that she was unharmed, and she didn't look like she was being bullied.

Bai Shuang looked sad and aggrieved, and did not speak, Mo Xiang complained for her young lady with a very good look.

"Today, I'm in the Weaving Golden Pavilion, Miss is choosing satin for you, and a girl has to grab it."

"I didn't rob it, so I made a trick to calculate Miss, and let Miss buy 400,000 taels of fabric!"

"The young lady was scolded and cried by the lady for this."

Fu Ti nodded, not paying attention.

The girl is just arguing, it's not a big deal, "It's only 400,000 taels, it's not much, since it's to make clothes for me, then I'll pay for this material." ”

"I don't lack clothes, so I won't have to bother so much in the future."

The hoarfrost was reserved on the surface, and nodded in ecstasy in his heart, "It's not troublesome." ”

I wanted to say something more, but seeing Fu Ti's absent-minded appearance, he still closed his mouth in amusement.

If you see it, you will accept it, he is a prince, and it is impossible to help her get ahead for some fabric.

Hmph, don't let her see that woman again in the future, or .....

The sudden silence made Fu Ti frown, "Is there anything else?" ”

With the help of 400,000 taels, Baishuang was a little carried away, and he felt that he was different.

She opened her mouth, seemingly casually inquiring: "Brother tired, what you said is ...... and separation"

"Why is this asking?" Fu Ti's tone was impatient.

Bai Shuang chuckled in his heart, keenly aware of his emotions, and quickly bowed his head and apologized.

"It's my fault, tired brother, I just suddenly thought that you were so happy when you were a child, and I couldn't bear to see you like this......"

Her timid apology coincided with the timid figure when she was a child, and Fu Ti's heart rose unbearable.

"It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest in the past two days."

Bai Shuang looked at him worriedly, and thoughtfully proposed, "The Flower Race will be very lively in two days, why don't we go together to relieve boredom?" ”

"You also take this opportunity to relax."

Fu Ti shook his head and just wanted to refuse, but Bai Shuang hurriedly added.

"Grandpa liked these flowers and plants the most before he got sick, and if the flowers I cultivated won the championship, he would be very happy."

"Okay."

Shen Mansion on the outskirts of the city.

As soon as An Qiliang entered the door, he saw Shen Jiaojiao sitting in the hall, with a large table full of account books.

The morning sun gently caressed the side of her face, like the gentlest lover, carefully carving her beauty.

Feeling his movement, the woman who was as quiet as a virgin turned her delicate and bright face, and the bright moon drew a fine arc in her ear, which tickled the hearts of the people who knocked it.

"Why is it here again?" Shen Jiaojiao woke An Qiliang from her dream with a look of disgust.

Embarrassed and cheeky, he pointed to Tang He, who was sitting quietly drinking tea, "Boss, you are not fair, you don't dislike him living here, I only come once in a few days, you are so disgusted!" ”

Putting down the account book in his hand and taking the morning tea handed over by Tang He, Shen Jiaojiao smiled as a matter of course, "He has no task now, you have a heavy responsibility." ”

"It's delaying the speed of making money for me, can you take it?"

An Qiliang was speechless, "Boss, you are not short of money, how can you be like a money string?" ”

"Who is afraid of more money?" Shen Jiaojiao smiled slyly, like a complete profiteer, "Especially with your free labor here." ”

An Qiliang rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair without any image, he really had no way to take his senior sister.

is obviously rich and rivals the country, but it can be seen that money still can't go the way.

The greatest interest in life is to make money and spend money.

is such a worldly beauty, how can she have such a cheesy hobby?

made him a dignified young master, and now he has become a money string.

Shen Jiaojiao put down the account book with satisfaction, stretched her waist, took the copper kettle handed over by Tang You, hummed a song and played with the flowers and plants placed on the side in a good mood.

Facing the flowers and plants, she seemed to be a different person, and the whole person immediately became soft and quiet.

is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and she can't see her appearance as a fan of wealth just now.

She patiently wiped each leaf as if it were gold.

Seeing her like this, An Qiliang Fuzhi suddenly proposed, "Boss, you like flowers and plants so much, do you want to participate in the Flower Competition?" ”

"Flower Race?" Shen Jiaojiao shook her head and taught seriously: "Flowers are the most aura things in the world, and it is really a bad scenery to compare. ”

"You, it's better to cultivate your mind more and pay less attention to those bells and whistles, which is cheesy."

"The prize is a pair of egg-sized pearls of the night." An Qiliang raised his eyebrows and continued quietly.

"Although the flowers and plants have aura, they are still a little worse than the Night Pearl. That kind of collection of heaven and earth of the creation of the magic of the baby, at a glance will benefit immensely, if you can collect the bag, it is even more comfortable, longevity and longevity. ”

Shen Jiaojiao changed her style of speech without blinking, her big eyes moved away from the precious flowers and plants in front of her, and she looked at An Qiliang firmly, "I'll decide this flower competition!" ”

When I was sleeping, someone gave me a pillow.

Why don't you want the night pearl that you give away for free? She just thought that the candle flame was dim and delayed looking at the account book.

.....

Born in a prosperous era, the people of the Daqing Dynasty like elegant things such as books, paintings, flowers, and grass.

In addition, Galeries Lafayette loves flowers and plants the most, and under the effect of the upper and lower levels, there are really many people in the aristocratic circle who take pleasure in raising flowers.

Beautifully dressed ladies, masters, young masters, and young masters entered the venue in droves, and each sat down.

Bai Shuang followed Fu Ti step by step, startled by such a lively scene, and his palms were sweating.

Sure enough, this flower race is a good place to soar.

Those old men and young masters who usually find it difficult to see their true faces are really here today.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to invite someone to carefully cultivate the famous product of orchids - Chunlan.

This is second only to the prime-crowned lotus of the original flower saint!

She won the game!