A few days ago, the days when An Ning and Shen Yuzhi were injured.
The flower shop clerk arranged by Lu Ling hasn't come yet.
Kong Xiaorou was the only one in the greenhouse.
None of them knew that there was a person who had been staring at the flower room.
Song Ziqian found it difficult to understand that An Ning and Second Young Master Shen were intimate, and then Young Master Shen publicly announced that An Ning was his wife at the banquet.
Before, he maliciously informed Second Young Master Shen that An Ning was with another man and it didn't cause any trouble.
Song Ziqian always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to continue to inquire for more information, but found that Wang Qing could not give any clear information, so he came to check it out in person without giving up.
Song Ziqian came over and saw a small figure sitting on a chair at the door of the flower room from a distance. Because he was reading a book, the book blocked his face.
Song Ziqian thought it was peace, so he quickly stepped forward and said with some joy: "I finally see you."
Kong Xiaorou was startled, put down the book in her hand, sat down, and looked at Song Ziqian timidly: "Who are you? I don't know you."
Song Ziqian felt disappointed for a while, it turned out that he was not at peace.
It's just that the girl's face is pale, and she has a fever-reducing patch on her forehead. She looks sick, and her pale sick air makes her feel like she's at peace in a trance.
Perhaps it was that similarity that made Song Ziqian a little more gentle. He said in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, I got the wrong person. Hello, are you the clerk here?"
Kong Xiaorou shook her head and nodded, explaining: "I'm not a shop assistant, but Sister An asked me to be here. Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"
As soon as Song Ziqian heard the other party calling her Sister An, he knew that this girl had some relationship with An Ning, at least not the relationship between the previous clerk and the owner.
He wanted to say not to buy flowers, but he nodded: "I will buy flowers."
Kong Xiaorou came out with a large bouquet of flowers as requested by Song Ziqian. Song Ziqian paid the money and then said with a slight smile: "The flowers are for you."
A young girl who has never seen anything before can be easily obedient, just like that Wang Qing who, with a little benefit, told her everything honestly.
Kong Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said: "Sir, please don't joke, I can't accept it."
Song Ziqian said casually: "If you don't accept it, just throw it away. The money has been paid anyway."
Generally speaking, if girls are not too annoying, they will reluctantly accept it.
What's more, Song Ziqian thinks he is pretty good-looking.
However, Kong Xiaorou thought for a while and put the bunch of flowers back into the basket.
Song Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What's your name?"
Kong Xiaorou said seriously: "Sir, if you don't want to buy flowers, please leave. I want to read a book."
Song Ziqian is a bit mean-spirited in his thinking. The more you like him and follow him, the more he feels that he looks down on you.
When you ignore him, he will look at you.
Song Ziqian came closer and said with a smile: "I don't mean any harm, can I treat you to dinner?"
Kong Xiaorou took two steps back: "Sir, please respect yourself, I don't know you."
Song Ziqian looked at Kong Xiaorou's pale face and felt more and more like peace, but he suppressed his flirtatious smile: 'Sorry, I scared you, it was just a friendly joke. You can read the book, I'll leave first."
After Song Ziqian finished speaking, he left.
Kong Xiaorou originally thought that this was just an accident.
However, for many days in the next few days, this person would appear. He also knew her name and her brother, and gave her a bunch of messy but seemingly valuable things.
She didn't give Kong Xiaorou a chance to refuse at all, she just said she didn't want it and threw it away.
Song Ziqian felt that it was only a matter of time to impress a little girl. According to his investigation, Kong Xiaorou's family situation was not good, her brother was just a security guard, and her illness also required money.
Most problems in this world can be solved with money.
It was only because the Kong Xiaorou in front of him looked like An Ning that Song Ziqian had so much patience.
However, Kong Xiaorou just felt defensive, always feeling that those who are courteous for nothing are not good people.
And all of this was clearly seen by Wang Qing.
The fish market is not far from the flower house.
After Wang Qing was fired, he returned to the fish stall, but still sent messages to Song Ziqian, whose pseudonym was Song He.
At first, the other party would transfer money to her, but after two days, he suddenly stopped responding to messages. She continued to send messages and was directly blocked.
Wang Qing didn't understand what she had done wrong at all. She read her chat history over and over again. She felt that maybe she was too impatient to ask for money or gifts, which made people unhappy.
Wang Qing was very upset and felt that he could explain it, but he couldn't find anyone.
Remembering that he had met the person in the flower house, Wang Qing ran to the flower house to wait and see if he could meet him again.
It was so hard for her to meet such a rich and outstanding man in her life, how could she just miss him like this?
When Wang Qing came to the greenhouse again, he saw an additional woman in the greenhouse with a fever-reducing patch on her forehead. She must have been a new clerk, so she didn't pay much attention.
But the man she longed for appeared and gave flowers to the woman with the fever-reducing patch. Then he would come over from time to time and give the woman bags and jewelry. She gave her things she had always wanted, but she couldn't get them even by beating around the bush.
s things.
But that woman just sat there, looking like a sickly white lotus flower. She didn't even need to say anything, and had people rush to bring her to her.
It was completely different from how she was treated before.
No wonder I had to ignore her, it turned out that she had a new love.
Watching secretly every day, Wang Qing couldn't bear it.
She didn't dare to find that man, so she found Kong Xiaorou.
Kong Xiaorou is packing the things Song Ziqian gave her. She has not used any of them. She has to find a way to return them all.
At this time, Wang Qing walked into the store.
Kong Xiaorou originally thought she was a guest. Since she was buying flowers by herself, she didn't need to take care of her.
The next moment, I heard the other party's resentful voice: "What a vixen. You are really capable of seducing other people's men and asking them to spend money on you and buy so many things."
Kong Xiaorou frowned and looked, she didn't recognize Wang Qing.
But once you hear what the other person says, you know who you are talking about.
Kong Xiaorou explained: "I don't know that person, and I don't know why he sent something over. I will pack it up and return it to him."
Wang Qing mocked disdainfully, "Whatever you are pretending to be, people are gone. Who are you pretending to show? You just use this pretending to be noble to make him willing to spend money on you. You are really a bitch, disgusting."
Extremely."
Kong Xiaorou was dumbfounded by the scolding.
Kong Xiaorou has hardly been able to leave the house since she was a child, and has not been able to go to school normally. She has encountered few people, and has never encountered such a thing.
She explained somewhat helplessly: "I really don't know him. If he is your friend, please tell him and let him take these things away."
Kong Xiaorou is really simple. She is young and doesn't understand love between men and women at all. Naturally, she doesn't understand jealousy either. She just wants to give these things back.
But in Wang Qing's view, this was simply a provocation to her. Asking her to tell her, was this a deliberate mockery of her?
The man she likes also likes this sick man.
The flower garden job she wanted also fell on this sick man.
Wang Qing was so jealous that he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.
"Bitch, you are irritating me on purpose, right? If I slap your face, do you think he will like you?"