"I'm sorry, Jiao Yang..." The reporter apologized hurriedly and bent down to pick up the pot of daisies.
"roll!"
Before his fingers touched the daisy, Jiao Yang spoke.
One word, but absolutely powerful.
The reporter froze, but Jiao Yang had already bent down, took off his suit jacket, spread it on the ground, straightened the plant very carefully, gathered up the scattered flower soil, and placed it on the suit.
A very valuable custom-made suit was used to cover a small pot of worthless daisies. Looking at his actions, the reporters felt that the atmosphere was depressing. They looked at each other and dispersed knowingly.
"Mr. Jiao..." The reporter who knocked off his flowerpot just remembered where he was and swallowed nervously, "I really didn't mean it..."
Jiao Yangli ignored him and just carefully collected everything, including the broken porcelain pieces, and put them on his suit. He held them up carefully, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.
He walked to his car, placed the plant on the passenger seat, and drove away.
Driving the car into the driveway, he noticed a flower shop on the roadside. Jiao Yang stopped the car hurriedly and walked into the store holding a suit wrapped with flowers.
"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?" The female shopkeeper came forward immediately.
"Can you please rearrange this potted flower?" Jiao Yang put the flower in his hand on the table, "This... is very important to me."
The female shopkeeper looked at his face, carefully opened her suit, and looked at the injured daisy inside, "I'll help you change a flower pot, and then add some flower soil. The yellow leaves inside may be from too much water."
Some of the roots are damaged, and they will recover after a period of time... However, I don’t have this kind of flowerpot like yours here now, wouldn’t you introduce it to me?”
"Yes." Jiao Yang said in a low voice.
The female shopkeeper took out the flower pot and flower soil, carefully and neatly helped him straighten the daisies, and then took out the scissors.
"What are you going to do?" Jiao Yang asked anxiously.
"All these yellowed leaves have been cut off, as well as some rotten roots. All these things left behind are cumbersome. The excess must be removed, otherwise the flowers will not grow well."
As the female shopkeeper explained, she took off the scissors. As she moved, the yellow leaves and some extra branches on the flower branches were cut off, and then she cut them into a new flower pot.
"This flower is native to Northern Europe. It likes sunshine. The room temperature should not be too hot, and there is no need to pour too much water. It will get wet when it is dry." Wipe the flowerpot clean with a rag, and the female shopkeeper puts the trimmed flowers on the table.
"The flower language of daisies means secret love. When the flowers bloom, it means that the secret love has come to fruition. I wish you happiness."
Jiao Yang was stunned, "Did she buy the flowers from you?"
"Well, I remember this pot of flowers very clearly." The female shopkeeper smiled, "The girl who came to buy that day spent more than an hour choosing this pot of flowers at my place before she chose this one. This red heart-shaped flower pot is still
She specifically asked me to change the pot of another flower."
This pot of flowers is the flower shop closest to ATV. Mo Bei's flowers were bought from here. The female shop owner didn't know the meaning of her choice of this flower at first. She just thought she wanted to give it to her crush. Now Jiao Yang
By cherishing this potted flower so much, the female shopkeeper took it for granted that he and Mo Bei had achieved success.
