The atmosphere became more and more embarrassed under Dong Xuejiao's questions.

Gu Yan sighed, walked forward and took the card in Wang Xiao's hand.

The people present, except Wang Xiaoyi, who was watching a good play, had some cheap laughter, and several others had different thoughts.

However, some are good and some are bad. I'm afraid only you know best

"In advance, I don't know who it is?" Li Xinyao said hurriedly. "I asked you to refuse, but I have to deduct the money of the courier."

Speaking of the back, Li Xinyao was wronged.

"Seriously, it's too vulgar to send roses..." Gu Yan opened his mouth gently and couldn't hear his mood at the moment in his tone, "but this word is written very well."

“……”

“……”

Everyone was silent and looked at Gu Yan one by one. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably again.

"Shit," Wang Xiao couldn't stand it. "I said brother, isn't your reaction right?"

"What's wrong?" Gu Yan stuffed the card back into the bouquet. "If no one can see it, doesn't it mean it's unattractive?"

Coldly, Gu Yan looked at the vineyard workers indifferently, "take down these petals, wash them and dry them, and then make an essential oil for them one by one..."

After thinking about it, he frowned slightly. "Look at a big bunch, and there are only a few drops of essential oil at most..." he paused slightly and said to the workers, "wait, order 10000 or 20000 back from the flower market... Well, rose essential oil is very good."

“……”

“……”

The crowd twitched again.

What's called bastard's Qi... Look at Gu Yan now.

Wang Xiao compared his thumb and expressed great admiration.

But he thought Gu Yan said that. After all, although 10000 or 20000 roses are not a big price that can't afford, they can be used as essential oils. Even simple equipment needs some money.

Mainly, it's hard and time-consuming.

But when Wang Xiao saw that there were more than ten or twenty bottles for every five milliliters, he hoped it was ready-made bought by Gu Yan.

But the guy told him he did it

He asked by chance: where did the money for roses and equipment come from?

Gu Yan replied: I think we can buy the car later!

Wang Xiao:

What else can a brother say when he makes such a pit?

Originally, I wanted to buy a car of 300000 or 400000. Even if the purpose was for sister Xinyao, how can I say they bought the car themselves?!

Well, now the essential oil case caused by a bunch of roses, the car is gone!

And Wang Xiao only then reacted. Gu Yan retaliated against him for deliberately reading the card

Shit, sultry men are really annoying!

"Angry?" Li Xinyao was wronged. "I don't know who it is. Can I stop others from liking me? You can't stop others from liking you?"

"Not angry..." Gu Yan sighed, "just not very happy!"

As soon as Li Xinyao heard this, he smiled, took the freshly baked eggplant from Gu Yan's hand, ate it, and said proudly, "you have a sense of crisis, that's right!"

Gu Yan looked at Li Xinyao with deep eyes and suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth.

One by one, I have a sense of crisis for you since I was a child... Just, you don't know.

Alas!

With a faint sigh, Gu Yan didn't worry about who sent the flowers?

A person who can know the dynamics one by one is either the people around him or... A person with a purpose.

However, some people seem to like to seize opportunities.

Thinking, Gu Yan looked at Li Xinyao after passing Dong Xuejiao. What didn't she remind her?

Some people, some things, always need an opportunity to end.

……

Mo palace.

Graphite morning lay on the recliner under the sunshade, with his eyes closed under his big sunglasses.

Joe Yu leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest. The baseball cap blocked the sun and cast a shadow on her face.

The big ghost and the second ghost were sent out to work by graphite morning. The three ghosts and several people in the Mo palace were in the fighting room. The little ghost began to be new to the Mo palace because he had nothing to do these days and was polished.

"Brother six, it's boring..." the kid pestered ah Liu who was assembling a gun.

"Why don't you talk to me?" ah Liu looked at the kid with disgust.

No wonder Joe Yu is annoyed. He's annoyed with the kid's stickiness.

"Don't dare!" the kid's fingers scrawled on the beach.

Ah Liu looked at the kid again and snorted coldly. He didn't intend to pay attention to him.

But, he is also very curious, what is the state of chenshao now?

This XK thing is handled, but it feels like it doesn't care about anything.

Lord Xiao came and said that if he had nothing to do, he would not stay in Mo palace and go back to XK.

There's no handover. He still stares at XK headquarters all day?!

But after talking to chenshao, chenshao didn't hear it at all!

There was a sound of footsteps approaching slowly, but he didn't move, as if he was asleep.

Carney observed for a long time, but he didn't see whether he was asleep or not?

"Although I look good, I'm not a woman, so I don't have to stare at me..." Shi Mochen sighed and slowly opened his eyes.

Carney pulled out from the corner of his mouth and wanted to kick over the chair and let the kid who had completely become black and evil go away.

"Qin Shao asked you to find him in the study!"

"No!" his voice was faint.

"..." Carney has a headache, "star."

Graphite morning raised his hands, folded them and put them under his head, "what I'm talking about is not what I want, I don't want to go."

"..." Carney frowned. "What do you think?"

"People who should know, naturally know..." graphite morning's voice was faint. "Carney, I've been working hard for six years. Can't you let me stop for a few days?"

Carney said he not only didn't want to, but also wanted to kick over the goods.

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the study window, his sight slightly hung, and fell on the graphite morning under the sunshade. Gradually, his eyes became deep

It's star's 18th birthday soon.

He was greedy and wanted him to stay in the Mo palace, but what he wanted more was for him to return to his parents.

Adult ceremony, for any child, it is a very important turning point in life

"Qin Shao," Qing Qing sighed, "star will be eighteen years old soon."

Qin Shao knows that she doesn't need to remind.

But she couldn't help it.

Say she's selfish, or something

She wants star to spend 18 years in Mo palace, even if it is to draw a full stop.

"Eighteen years old..." Shi Shaoqin's voice was faint and empty in the distance, "I want to, but..." a shallow invisible self mockery crossed the corner of his beautiful lips, "but I want him to go back more!"

Because that's really the best of him.

"Carney..." graphite Chen's eyes fell in front, and his voice slowly overflowed his lips with an unclear complex emotion. "I want to stay and go back... Emotions that I can't choose around shouldn't appear on me."