No way, although just now she was not really boasting, but emperor Haotian heard it, it was different.

You have to appease, you have to follow.

Otherwise, there will be another "fierce battle" this afternoon, and she will still be beaten unilaterally.

"He Jue is great? It's good to praise other men, isn't it? " Tang Bao, the emperor of heaven, is approaching step by step.

Tang Bao's hands stretched forward, as if to prevent emperor Haotian from approaching, "don't get excited, listen to me! I'm not praising him. "

"I'm listening."

Do you want her to explain? Tang Bao explained busily, "when I was in the studio in the morning, I didn't call wanmili, and then I kept talking. He Jue appeared on the other end of the phone and talked to wanmili. Then I heard wanmili praising he Jue, saying that he was great. I heard that. When I saw he Jue, I made fun of him. I don't mean anything else. You know, I won't praise people. "

After Tang Bao's explanation, he thought that emperor Haotian would be relieved?

Once this person's possessive desire breaks out, she can't be tough, she can only be soft.

However, although emperor Haotian did not continue to move forward, his face was still cold.

Turning to the other side, he took a drink from the water cup on the table and looked ahead. There was the huge French window overlooking the imperial city.

This French window is big enough to connect with the rest room. At night, it is even more beautiful.

Day and night are different, as if all sentient beings are trampled on by Emperor Haotian, a god like man.

Tang Bao walked over like a jerk, "emperor Haotian, is it time to eat?"

Emperor Haotian's black eyes moved and said, "do you think there is something wrong in my office?"

Right? Tang Bao turned his eyes and looked around. It was spacious, clean, majestic and solemn.

When I was about to say that there was no problem, I fell on the conspicuous vase.

Only then can we understand what emperor Haotian said is wrong.

It turned out that she had not bought him roses for several days.

"It's my negligence. In the afternoon No, I'll buy it for you tomorrow. "

Emperor Haotian turned his head and cut her face. "It shows that you don't have me in your heart."

“…… It's not good for you to generalize like this, is it

"That's me in my heart."

“…… Yes

Emperor Haotian's face seems to be normal now, "eat."

“……” Tang Bao followed without complaint and went to the private restaurant.

Buying flowers for emperor Haotian the next day is absolutely a top priority.

Otherwise, forget again, will she still have a good life?

Emperor Haotian is absolutely able to have a cold face from the beginning to the end, and his momentum is like that from hell.

While picking roses in the florist's shop, Tang Bao accidentally saw a girl tidying up her bouquet.

Tang Bao knows that such a big flower shop owner's wife does it by herself and doesn't like to recruit more people.

She likes flowers.

This is what the landlady told her.

Therefore, Tang Bao was surprised to see one more girl. He thought that it should be a relative of the landlady?

"That's the new employee I just hired. In the past, I used to be a florist, and I didn't like to recruit people. Now I have one more, isn't it strange? "

Tang Baoxiao, it's a little strange. That's fine. When you send flowers, you can ask the staff to send them. " Previously, the landlady said that some people want to order flowers and send them to the door. She always sent them online.

"Yes. Zhaodi, go and get the wrapping paper. "

"Yes, Madame." The girl squatting there stood up. Tang Bao saw the girl's face clearly. She was still pretty. Although her eyebrows, eyes and facial features were not very beautiful, they were very recognizable.

It seems to be about twenty years old.

When packing, he Xiu saw Wang Zhaodi and said, "you stand here and see how I dress. Learn more."

That Wang Zhaodi stands at the side and stares at carefully.

Then he seemed to think of something and said, "next time you want flowers, I can send them to you."

Tang Bao looked at her and found that she was telling herself that she was looking at her bravely with timid eyes.

"I don't have to give it away. I like to buy it myself, but thank you for your kindness."

"You're welcome."

In fact, Tang Bao can make a phone call to make a reservation, and then specify when it will be delivered to the imperial family.

But she didn't want to.

She wanted to buy it herself, which made her more sincere.

So every time she went to the florist in person.

Wang Zhaodi said that with good intentions. Naturally, Tang Bao would not think much about it.

After packing, Wang Zhaodi went to do her own business again.

He Xiu said to Tang Bao, "I didn't want to recruit people before, but this child is also poor, so I gave her a bowl of rice to eat.""What's the matter?" Tang Bao has a story.

"Her mother died when she was very young, and then her father married her stepmother, who also had her own daughter. Sort of reorganizing the family. The family was very bad to her. She escaped alone. Nowhere to go. When I found her, she was sitting on the road opposite my shop. It was very late at that time. When I saw that a little girl of hers was not safe outside, I asked more questions to know. Then she asked if she would like to work in a florist, and she came

Tang Bao couldn't help but feel funny. He was just like her.

She had a bad relationship with her family at that time.

I didn't want to go home.

If it wasn't for the appearance of emperor Haotian, she didn't know what it would be like!

However, she felt that no matter how much she made it to the end, she would not be homeless!

"She's lucky to meet such a good person as you." Tang Bao said.

"You are praising me."

Tang Bao thought about it and asked, "is her name Zhaodi? My brother's brother? "

"No. The girl next to the word

Tang Bao nodded.

At this time, the bouquet was all ready, and Tang Bao left without asking for any more money.

But a few days later, shortly after, Tang Bao, who was talking to the staff on the first floor, saw Wang Zhaodi again.

And it's on the road across from her studio.

Sitting on the steps, looking at people and the road.

A blank and pitiful look on his face.

If you see such a person at ordinary times, Tang Bao feels pitiful at most and doesn't think or do much.

There are so many poor people in the world that she can't help them.

It just happened that she knew the girl.

Tang Bao walked out of the studio and across the road.

Wang Zhaodi didn't expect to see her. She stood up nervously, "Hello, Mr. Tang."

"You remember me." Tang Bao smiles.

"Because Because Mr. Tang is good-looking. " Wang Zhaodi said shyly.

Tang Bao looked at her for a while and asked, "Why are you sitting here? Don't you have to go to the florist today? "