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When An Xiao first arrived at the florist's, she quickly adapted to the environment. This was actually a two-story house. The first floor was a flower shop, while the second floor was a small bedroom that allowed people to rest and settle in.

"I have something to take care of for the past two days. I might not be able to take care of the work in the store, so I'll have to trouble you to help me pack up." The Lady Boss said with a smile.

Anxiao happily agreed. There wasn't much work done in the flower shop, she only needed to spray some fresh flowers with water during the day and then receive the guests. Overall, it was relatively easy.

Staring at the colorful flowers in front of her, An Xiaoxiao suddenly had an idea. She took out her phone and took a few selfie shots with a 'kacha kacha' sound.

"Mm, change to your new profile pic."

Just as she finished putting away the phone, An Xiaochu's gaze swept across the scene. Amongst the red and green leaves, a brilliant blue light suddenly fell into her line of sight.

"What is this?" An Xiaochu muttered as she walked over curiously.

The gorgeous blue color was especially bright in the multicolored flowers. The royal blue petals were sprinkled with bits of silver powder. From a distance, it really did look like the Milky Way in the universe.

Anthea bent over the unknown flower until she heard the crisp sound of wind chimes at the door.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" An Xiaochu immediately recovered and greeted him with a smile.

The person who came was a young man. He was dressed in casual attire and had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Unavoidably, he gave off a literary aura.

"Give me a bunch of red carnations. It's my mother's birthday." The man smiled, humbly and gently.

An Xiaochu was immediately filled with goodwill. She quickly found the red carnations, took out a dozen or so, wrapped them in colorful wrapping paper and even tied them with a beautiful bow.

This was a skill that the Lady Boss had personally taught her a few days ago. After trying so many times, she was naturally skillful in it.

"I've never seen you before. Are you new here?"

"Yes." An Xiaochu nodded with a smile, then passed the bouquet of flowers in her hand to the man opposite her.

"Thank you." The man reached out to take it, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Right, the flower you saw just now was a blue demoness."

An Xiaochu was slightly taken aback, "So this is the blue demoness?"

The young man smiled and nodded. "That bunch of flowers consisted of 33 blue bewitching beauties, paired with the bamboo plum and golden leaves. Do you know what its floral language is?"

An Xiaochu shook her head.

"My only one." The man raised the glasses on his nose and chuckled, "So, many people choose this kind of flower when proposing marriage."

An Xiaoxiao nodded, seemingly enlightened. "It seems that you are very knowledgeable about these flowers."

"I have some connections. I've opened a flower shop before." From start to finish, the man had a faint smile on his face. "Lady, I hope that you will be able to receive such a flower as well."

"Haha, thank you so much. With your blessings, I think I'll definitely receive it." She didn't expect that the other party would suddenly drag her into it. An Xiaochu couldn't react in time and could only force out a dry laugh.

In the days that the Lady Boss wasn't here, An Xiao had managed the flower shop well. In the evening, she locked the door and took a room on the second floor to read books, eat snacks, and surf the microblog.

However, the days of leisure were not long.

"Ring, ring, ring!"

"Welcome!" An Xiaoxiao had been squatting on the ground, watering the fresh flowers. Now, whenever she heard the wind chime, she would automatically respond with a greeting.

After a long while, An Xiao was still unable to hear the customer's voice. She thought that the wind had blown the wind chime again. She shrugged her shoulders and continued with her work.

"What kind of man are you, what kind of man …" Today, when he was searching for the news of her beloved Dou Dou, An Xiaochu was in a good mood and couldn't help but hum a little tune.

The water in the kettle was almost up. Just as An Xiao was about to stand up to fill the pot with water, she suddenly felt darkness in front of her.

"Hmm?" Was it going to rain again?

An Xiaochu slightly raised her eyes, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes entered her sight.

A customer?

"Welcome, what do you need?" She brushed the dust from her knees and tried to stand up.

"An Xiaochu." Her name was spoken in a cold voice.

Such a familiar yet ice-cold voice …

An Xiao's heart skipped a beat and her legs went soft. She fell to the ground.

"Sigh …" She couldn't help but exclaim softly as her buttocks touched the ground.

"An Xiaochu, it's three days since we parted, you should have a whole new level of respect for her." Qin Zian wore a well-ironed suit with distinct black and white tones, giving off a cold and oppressive feeling.

He leaned against the counter and sized up the people on the floor with an impudent gaze.

An Xiaochu clenched her teeth and stood up. She held it in for a long time before she finally stopped swearing.

"Qin Zian, why are you here?"

Qin Zian raised an eyebrow, "Why can't I come?"

"You … Send someone to follow me? " An Xiaochu frowned, thinking of the man in the peaked cap who had always felt suspicious.

How shameless and despicable.

"It seems that you are not stupid."

She calmly dusted off the dust on her pants, picked up the empty kettle on the ground, and slightly raised her eyebrows. She gave an unruly smile, "What, we've only been apart for a few days, and you already can't help but want to see me?"

Qin Zian was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't expected her to say this to him.

"Why do you have to go through so much trouble to find someone to follow me? Why do you want to know more about my situation?" An Xiaochu raised her head to look at the person in front of her and sneered, "Qin Zian, you can't have fallen for me, right?"

Qin Zian could not bear it any longer. He grabbed An Xiaochu's wrist with his big hand. An Xiao was startled for a moment before the kettle in her hand fell to the ground.

"An Xiaochu, this is not something you can say." There was a hint of anger in his cold voice.

At first, An Xiao didn't take his words seriously. She retorted, "Are you admitting to it now?"

The sullen expression in Qin ZiAng's eyes gradually turned into a bit of a scorching one. In the end, he still restrained his temper and did not plan on bickering with the woman in front of him.

"Alright, pack up and come with me."

An Xiaoxiao was surprised, and suddenly felt that his words were a little funny. "Follow you? Where to? Why should I go with you? "

She thought that saying such words would inevitably result in her being threatened by Qin Zian's anger, but she didn't expect him to not do so.

Qin Ziang put his hands in his pockets and strode towards An Xiaochu. At the beginning, An Xiao didn't even have the time to retreat before his hands were already wrapped around her waist.

An Xiaochu's body stiffened.

Qin Zian's deep voice, full of laughter, entered his ears: "You don't have any meat on your waist, I feel very uncomfortable touching it. Hurry up and pack it up, I'll take you to dinner."

Eating? Heh, what is this? Was he giving her a piece of candy with a slap?

Did he really think of her as a three year old child?

"I'm not going." Anthea pushed him away.

"It's not up to you." Qin Ziang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and Erhu did not say anything as he strode forward.

Once again, An Xiaochu was carried on Qin Zian's shoulder like a sack of rice as he walked out of the store …

"..."

"Qin Zian, no one is more scoundrelly than you!"

"Do you think you can make me forgive you for treating me to a meal?"

"I tell you, it's impossible! I, An Xiao, was a man of principle at the beginning! "

Along the way, An Xiao chattered endlessly about the people on the other side, but Qin Zian seemed to be indifferent to it, allowing her to say what was wrong with him.

The black Bentley stopped in front of a western restaurant. Qin Zian and An Xiao got off the car.

"Let me go, I can walk by myself!" An Xiaochu, who was tightly hugged by Qin Ziao, felt particularly uncomfortable.

"I know, you not only know how to walk, but also how to run." Qin Ziang's indifferent voice came from above his head.

An Xiao blew her nose and glared at him, giving up her pointless struggle.

Qin Zi chose a corner and sat down. Looking at the dim chandelier above him, An Xiaochu couldn't help but curse in her heart: Why did he choose such a dark place when there were so many empty spots without seats? Could it be that he wanted to make a move on her again?

An abrupt knock on her head jolted An Xiaoxiao back to her senses.

"Are you talking bad about me again?" Qin Zian's eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

"Hmph." An Xiaoxiao first turned her face away.

Pushing the menu onto the table, Qin Zian crossed his legs and leaned against the sofa. "See if there's anything you like to eat."

"Hongmen Feast?" An Xiaochu raised her eyebrows as a trace of vigilance appeared in her eyes.

Someone knocked on her forehead with a thump. An Xiaoxiao was finally unable to endure it any longer. "Qin Zian!"

"What's going on in your head all day long? Am I that terrible to you? " Qin Zian had an unhappy look on his face.

At first, Anthea didn't want to argue with him, so she pushed the menu forward. "I won't eat," she said.

"This is my treat."

"I won't eat!" At first, An Xiaoxiao looked away with determination.

The look in Qin Ziao's eyes changed slightly as he looked at An Xiaochu. With a demonic smile, he asked, "You aren't going to eat? "Really?"

"En!"

"I saw you wandering around alone recently, so I brought you out to improve your food. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

It took An Xiaochu a long time to suppress the urge to spank her.

"Qin Zian, don't you remember? Just a few days ago, I had already drawn a clear line between us! " An Xiao had just knocked on the table to remind the people across from her.

"Is that so? I don't remember. " There was doubt and innocence in Qin Zian's eyes.

Just as An Xiao was about to flare up, Qin Zian raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Waiter!"

A waiter in a burgundy suit and waistcoat came over and asked, "Sir and Miss, do you need anything?"

Qin Zian roughly flipped through the menu, his slender white fingers lightly tapping on it. He acted decently and with a refined attitude, he said, "Give me two steaks, one for 5 servings, and one for …"

He raised his head to look at the sullen An Xiaochu and chuckled softly. "I'll have the other one cooked thoroughly."