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Chapter 187 Encounter but not meet

Under the gentle and bright sunshine in the early morning, the flowers clustered together slowly unfolded their green and bright flowers like flower fairies who had just woken up.

Not long after, the entire Huaxinfang store was decorated with colorful flowers, and the refreshing floral fragrance was also floating in the air, making passers-by unable to help but stop, take a deep breath, and then leave with satisfaction.

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Among the people attracted by the flowers, Ling Hao was one of them. He squatted in front of a small pot of lavender, looking at it carefully with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at his lover.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu were cleaning the dust in the flower shop. They wore large masks and used woolen towels to clean the dust on the glass flower cabinets to welcome the arrival of a new clean day.

Ling Hao stood up from in front of the lavender flowers and walked towards the flower shop.

Although it is said to be clean, there is no dust at all in the air. There is a warm and moist vapor floating in the air, which makes people feel good.

Hearing the footsteps of guests arriving, Xiaoyu quickly turned around and smiled politely at Ling Hao: "Welcome to Huaxinfang, sir, may I help you in any way?"

But Su Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention and was still cleaning the glass showcase.

"I want to buy potted flowers." Ling Hao's voice was low and penetrating.

Ling Hao's voice had just sounded, but Su Xiaoxiao's hand that was cleaning the window moved. Her heart seemed to be heavily stimulated by the sound——Ling Hao?!

With a snap, the hairpin in his hand fell to the ground.

Su Xiaoxiao was shocked, and she quickly bent over to pick up the bag, and then pretended to clean the window, but her mind was already confused.

Xiaoyu looked at Su Xiaoxiao strangely and said that Su Xiaoxiao was not careful. Then she looked at Ling Hao with a sweet smile and said with a smile: "Sir, what kind of flowers do you want to buy? Should you give it to others or use it yourself?

Is it for decoration, or do you want to improve the air environment in the house?"

"It's not that complicated. I just want the pot of lavender outside." Ling Hao said as he took out his wallet and took out a few red bills.

Xiaoyu shook her head slowly and politely declined: "I'm sorry, sir. It just so happens that the pot of lavender is not for sale. We grew it for fun."

What Ling Hao dislikes hearing the most is the word 'no'. He doesn't like to be rejected. He is the only one who has the right to refuse others. No one can ever refuse him.

"Is there not enough money?" Ling Hao stared at Xiaoyu with his slender eyes, and then took out a few red tickets from his wallet.

The man in front of me actually paid nearly a thousand yuan for a small pot of lavender.

"I'm sorry, sir, I need to discuss it with my sister." Xiaoyu couldn't make up her mind. Judging from Ling Hao's tone and actions, he was determined to win the pot of lavender.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, what are we going to do? Does this person really want this pot of lavender?" Xiaoyu came to Su Xiaoxiao's side and asked carefully.

Su Xiaoxiao was still cleaning the display window, and she said in a lower voice than Xiaoyu: "Don't sell it to him!"

"Ah?!" Xiaoyu was startled.

Then Su Xiaoxiao whispered: "Give him the pot of lavender and tell him to leave quickly, quickly!"

"Sister Xiaoxiao..." Xiaoyu didn't understand why Su Xiaoxiao suddenly became like this. She seemed very nervous and a little scared.

Xiaoyu is a smart girl, and she soon seemed to understand something. She turned around and looked at Ling Hao, smiling sweetly and saying: "Sir, I'm really sorry, that potted flower is just for fun that we grew ourselves, and we don't sell it.

No, but if Mr. likes it, we can give the potted flower to him." After saying that, Xiaoyu came to Ling Hao and motioned for him to follow her out.

But Ling Hao was indifferent, his slender eyes were staring at Su Xiaoxiao who was cleaning the window inside, staring at her closely with misty eyes.

Seeing that Ling Hao was motionless, Xiaoyu repeated what she had just said, and even stood in front of Ling Hao to prevent him from looking at Su Xiaoxiao.

But Xiaoyu and Ling Hao are one step ahead of each other, so it's not useless at all.

"Who is she?!" Ling Hao pointed at Su Xiaoxiao who was busy, looked at Xiaoyu, and asked.

Xiaoyu smiled at Ling Hao and said: "She is my sister and an employee of the flower shop. Sir, let's go take a look at the pot of lavender outside." Xiaoyu tried her best to divert Ling Hao's thoughts and prevent him from paying attention.

Focus on Su Xiaoxiao.

But Ling Hao ignored Xiaoyu. He walked around Xiaoyu and strode behind Su Xiaoxiao.

"Who are you?!" Ling Hao reached out and patted Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder, asking with cold eyes.

With a snap, the chicken feathers fell onto Ling Hao's face, and immediately the dust flew away and the chicken feathers danced wildly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were behind me. Are you okay?" Su Xiaoxiao dusted Ling Hao with exaggerated movements and apologized to Chen Chen in a changed voice.

Ling Hao hated having someone touch him the most, especially strangers. When he saw a dirty-looking woman touching his body, he took a big step back and avoided Su Xiaoxiao.

Although the chicken feathers fell on his face just now, the force was not too great. It was just a burst of dust that made Ling Hao's nose feel uncomfortable and he couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

Then he saw clearly the woman in front of him. Her face was dirty, and even her mask was stained by dust. But her eyes were very bright, like stars in the sky.

When Xiaoyu saw Su Xiaoxiao's appearance, she was also startled, and then burst out laughing and said: "Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you like this? There is so much dust in our display window.

?!"

Su Xiaoxiao quickly bypassed Ling Hao and came to Xiaoyu. She was about to hit Xiaoyu with a chicken feather. She pretended to be very angry and shouted: "There is no dust. I just don't know which naughty guy spilled the soil in the flower pot."

Up there, I was covered in dirt!"

"Okay, okay, Sister Xiaoxiao, go back to the inner hall and wash your face quickly. Leave this place to me." Xiaoyu said, pushing Su Xiaoxiao and asking her to go back to the inner hall.

From the moment Ling Hao met Su Xiaoxiao, his eyes had always been on her, until her back disappeared from the inner hall.

"Sir, please come outside and I will take you to get the flowers." Xiaoyu came to Ling Hao's side and said politely.

Ling Hao responded, glanced at the inner hall again, and then followed Xiaoyu out.

Purple lavender dances gently in the morning wind, exuding a charming fragrance.

At this time, Ling Hao was already sitting in his luxurious Black Horse sports car, and the small pot of purple lavender was placed on the front end of the car, dancing beautifully as the car body swayed.

Although it was only for a moment, it was still a very embarrassing situation. If it were Ling Hao from before, he would never let go of the person who covered him in dust. But when he saw those eyes, Ling Hao

My heart actually calmed down for a moment, those eyes were so familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere before.

‘Where is it? Why can’t I remember it?’ Ling Hao’s handsome brows knitted together tightly, and his slender eyes began to stare at the pot of purple lavender.

At this moment, the ringtone of Ling Hao's car phone interrupted his thoughts. He reached out and turned on the Bluetooth headset next to his ear, and then heard Liu Zhenzhen's voice coming from inside: "Ahao, are you here now?"

Where are you, I didn't see you in your company?!" Hearing Liu Zhenzhen's voice, Ling Hao's heart trembled, and then he said in a deep voice: "I am on the way to the company now, you

Have you asked me if you have any news about Qiu Ying?"

"No... no... not yet. I will try my best to help you find it. I called you today to ask you to have a meal..." Liu Zhenzhen's voice became a little uneasy when she heard Qiu Ying's name.

Then he quickly changed the topic.

Qiu Ying's disappearance made Ling Fan very disgusted with Liu Zhenzhen. Although he also knew that Liu Zhenzhen was not entirely to blame for this incident, the more he looked at Liu Zhenzhen, the less he felt in his heart. The good feeling he had before was gone.

Yes, all that beautiful feeling is like a wonderful dream.

Ling Hao's eyes looked at the purple lavender again, and his eyes fell into deep thought.

Ten minutes later, Ling Hao's figure appeared in front of the company building. All the employees nodded and bowed towards Ling Hao, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Hao's hands. His slender hands were seen holding a basin.

Little purple lavender.

For a time, this small pot of lavender aroused everyone's discussion.

Of course, Ling Hao didn't hear these comments. No one dared to discuss his affairs in front of him. Now he was riding in the CEO's exclusive elevator, rising towards the top floor.

The CEO's top floor is always quiet and quiet. This is an area that no one is allowed to enter easily.

The crisp sound of Ling Hao's leather shoes echoed in the corridor, and then he reached out to find the door to his office, pushed it open, and walked in.

Then Ling Hao stopped and saw Liu Zhenzhen sitting in his swivel chair, playing with his files and computer.

"Ah, Ah Hao, you're here so soon?!" When Liu Zhenzhen saw Ling Hao suddenly walking in, she was so frightened that she jumped away from Ling Hao's desk.

Ling Hao snorted coldly, then walked over, put the lavender in his hand in front of the desk, and sat down.

"When did you come in?" Ling Hao raised his head and stared at Liu Zhenzhen with sullen eyes, and asked.

Liu Zhenzhen's expression became very frightened, and she quickly said: "Just now, I just came in for a while, and when I saw you weren't there, I just..."

"In the future, you are not allowed to enter my office privately without my permission, do you understand?" Seeing Liu Zhenzhen's scared look, Ling Hao's tough heart softened a little, and his tone was no longer so cold, and he just said lightly.

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