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Chapter 22: Rose, Rose

"Eagle, how are you asking? Has anyone seen an owl?" Leng Shuang walked over, her short chestnut hair shining with a charming luster in the sun, and her tight-fitting black leather jacket with exposed navel made her hot figure even sexier.

Flirting.

"No, let's go! Let's go and ask elsewhere!" Leng Ying said, getting into the black off-road vehicle parked aside, followed closely by Leng Shuang.

As soon as the black off-road vehicle left the scene, a fiery red Porsche sports car parked in front of the flower shop. A pretty boy with oily hair and pink face, wearing a white suit and pretending to be Prince Charming, jumped out of the car, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand.

The pretty girl combed her shiny hair with her hands in front of the rearview mirror, winked at the mirror for a while, and then walked quickly towards the flower shop with satisfaction.

"Baby, little baby fox, little cute fox, little sweet fox..." The little white-faced boy screamed in disgust as he walked.

"What's it called? It's called soul!"

A kettle was thrown out, and the pretty boy dodged it with quick eyes and hands. As soon as he said it was a good chance, he was hit on the head by a small potted plant thrown at him. He screamed in pain. Thinking of the messed up shape, he gratefully took out the bottle in his pocket.

She sprayed mini mousse on her hair and combed it with her hands before carefully approaching the flower shop: "Little kiss, little baby, honey, sweetheart, honey, who made you angry?"

Hu Li ran out with disheveled hair, shouted at the smiling face, "Get out!"

"Dear, I'm honey, look, I brought your favorite roses..."

"Who said I love roses the most? I own a flower shop, so what's the point of you sending flowers?"

"Dear, have you forgotten what you said to me that night? You said you wanted me to send you flowers, and you also said you could sell the roses in the shop to get money..."

"What do I want roses for? What I want is money, what do you do with a bunch of roses?"

"Money? I have it! I'll give you a gold card..." The pretty boy hurriedly took out a lot of cards from his pocket and held them in front of Hu Li like a treasure.

"Go away! I don't want your dirty money now! How much money do you think is a big deal? I don't care about it!" After Hu Li finished speaking, he shook his head and left arrogantly.

"My dear, I am Paul! I am the little Paul who loves you the most! Don't you remember? We once vowed to be inseparable and loved each other so much..." The little girl's face looked like a dead mother.

"It doesn't matter what you do, Paul, I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better get out of here, otherwise, I'll delete you from the substitute list!"

"Substitute? So you have always been my substitute? My dear, how could you hurt me like this? You know how deeply I love you, and the moon represents my heart..."

Hu Li couldn't bear it anymore and shouted into the back garden: "Jiang Xiaoxia!!!"

"What's the matter? Boss lady, is someone robbing you?" Jiang Xiaoxia ran out with a small hoe, and her thin body stood in front of Hu Li without hesitation.

"Get him!" Pointing her slender fingers at the pretty boy, Jiang Xiaoxia immediately dropped her hoe and rushed forward, stroking the little pretty boy's skinny figure with her little hands, with a dirty look on her face, "This handsome guy is so handsome, and he has such a good figure.

, please be my boyfriend, I will love you well, baby..."


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