Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

It has been five or six days since I came to Yueqi Village, and only if it rains today, Gu Zhiqi will choose to enter the mountain today.

Originally, she was just here to try her luck, but unexpectedly, her luck was not bad, allowing her to find two plants at once.

"Is this flower picked in the mountains?" A deep and crisp voice sounded in my ear.

Gu Zhiqi's ears moved slightly, he raised his eyes, followed the reputation and saw the owner of the voice.

It was the man in the white suit.

"En." Gu Zhiqi just took a look at Su Yunling, then looked away.

Su Yunling's long and narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly, looking lazy and carefree, she sat down on the stone slab next to Gu Zhiqi, then looked at the words in Gu Zhiqi's hand and said, "Are you selling flowers?"

Gu Zhiqi:?

He glanced sideways at Su Yunling, "Not for sale."

Su Yun listened, feeling a little regretful.

"Broken ice, rain and fog?!"

After notifying the director, Tang Yichen saw Su Yunling coming to Gu Zhiqi's side, and followed him. As soon as he got closer, he saw the shattered ice, rain and fog in Gu Zhiqi's hand, and he was stunned.

His eyes widened, staring at the flowers in Gu Zhixi's hand.

If the flower wasn't in Gu Zhiqi's hands, he might have grabbed it right away.

Tang Yichen's voice was not low, over there, the crew all looked over here.

"You can speak louder." Su Yunling glanced at Tang Yichen lazily, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Hearing this, Tang Yichen immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.

When Tang Yichen roared, Gu Zhiqi looked up at Tang Yichen, but quickly looked away.

"Gu Xiaoqi, do you sell these flowers?" Tang Yichen lowered his voice and leaned in front of Gu Zhiqi, staring at the flowers in Gu Zhiqi's hand with burning eyes.

This time, Gu Zhixi didn't even lift his eyelids, but replied flatly, "Not for sale."

Why do one or two covet her flowers?

"Don't rush to refuse, 50 million, 50 million for sale?" Tang Yichen didn't even want to take his eyes off the flower, as if the flower was his beloved lover.

Listening to his words, Gu Zhiqi suddenly raised his eyes, "How much?"

Tang Yichen felt that her expression was somewhat wrong, "If you think fifty million is less, sixty million is not out of the question."

"make a deal!"

Tang Yichen "..."?

Just... quite bald.

Gu Zhiqi handed the broken ice, rain, mist, flowers and soil to Tang Yichen, reported a series of numbers to Tang Yichen, and added, "Send money."

Tang Yichen was somewhat unresponsive.

When he regained his composure, he didn't take the flowers immediately, but took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Gu Zhiqi, "You lose the card number yourself."

Gu Zhiqi took the phone and quickly entered the card number.

Soon after receiving the news of the account, Gu Zhiqi handed the flowers to Tang Yichen, "Fortune telling? Five million yuan in one hexagram, no money is not allowed."

Tang Yichen "..."

Do I look like I've been taken for a ride?

The corner of Tang Yichen's mouth twitched lightly, and politely refused, "No, thank you."

Then he reached out and took the flowers.

"Child, you're a little unfair." Su Yunling, who was sitting next to Gu Zhiqi, spoke, her voice was low and crisp, revealing a bit of inadvertent laziness.

Gu Zhiqi turned her head slightly, glanced at him, and found that he was staring at another broken ice rain fog plant in her basket.

Gu Zhiqi moved the basket into his arms, slightly raised his eyebrows, with a bit of willfulness between his brows, "You didn't ask for a price."

Hearing the words, Su Yunling smiled lightly, her picky eyes slightly bent, and her smile was a little loose, "Then, tell me a fortune teller?"

Tang Yichen "..."? ?

Silently glanced at Su Yunling, written all over his face: Third brother, something is wrong with you!

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