Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 330 Protect Our White Porcelain Bottle

  Who is the bone spirit, how could she let her touch that beautiful flower? Luo Xin seems to have always been weird, who knows what she is going to do with her flower.

   "No flowers, you remembered it wrong."

   "No, I saw it this morning. It's such a big bottle, soft and waxy, and it looks good with it."

  "Why did my flower become soft? You won't want to eat that flower, do you?"

When Luo Xin seemed to talk to the bone spirit, he watched and listened to all directions, and she finally saw Mr. Ali winking at her from the corner of her eye. The bone spirit was too luxurious, and the silk scarves of several thousand were used to cover a bottle of less than one bottle. A hundred yuan flower.

   Bend down and lowered his head to pick up the silk scarf, and the action was done in one go. The bones Jing Erlang couldn't care about his legs, and quickly put it down, staring at her closely.

  "You, you! Don't move! What are you doing?"

   "I will borrow it and return it to you later."

  "Don't borrow! Hey, did you hear me? Don't borrow!"

  Luo Xin seemed to be holding the vase and flowers and ran to her seat. He ran even faster after hearing the word “Bone Essence Not Borrowing”!

   "Gosh!"

  The white bone spirit is holding his heart, forget the flower, her white porcelain vase! Put it on her messy desktop, in case it gets drawn by the whiteboard pen, or Luban ruler! In short, the table of the little puffer fish looks like an unsafe place.

  Luo Xin seems to be carrying the white porcelain vase and the lychee rose in the white porcelain vase with Huang Ying and stargrass. The lychee rose just blooms.

  The white bone spirit followed her silently. While she was staring at the vase, the white bone spirit quietly cleaned up her table, which was more dangerous than she thought. The art knives and pencils under the A4 paper ran all over the table, and the little girl's table was also in a mess!

   "Sister Yanyan, there is no need to clean up, I am very messy and organized."

  The white bone spirit was holding a utility knife in his hand, and her words almost carried her angrily!

  "Stop talking! Find your inspiration!"

The white porcelain bottle of Baigujing is actually pearlescent white. Although it is white porcelain, it is transparent and transparent. The flower is not the flower, the fog is not the fog, and the brilliance that the surging river can not retain. The price is also very good. The key is handmade by the craftsman. It's not a machine replica produced in batches, but a real hand-made, so it's exquisite and beautiful, and it matches the temperament of the bone essence.

On weekdays, the white bone essence’s desktop is clean and tidy. Even if the white porcelain vase does not put any flowers, it also has a feeling of absorbing my eyes. Not to mention these bright flowers, I feel that the years have been gentle, and the time has been amazing. Sense of utensils.

   "Sister Yanyan, why are you standing behind me?"

  "Protect our white porcelain vase."

  The bone spirit stared at her hand vigorously, making sure she could not touch the white porcelain bottle.

   "Is this expensive?"

   "It's not about money, this thing is made by hand, there is only one."

   "It's so exquisite, then go back, I'm finished."

   "Using my vase, you have to tell me what are you looking at?"

  "Organic community?"

   "What is organic?"

"Community!"

Luo Xin seemed to feel that although the blue bricks and black tiles had a heavy sense of history, they did not have the vitality of the neighborhood. After designing the herbal tea shop and tea fruit shop in the Baicao Garden, she was inspired that all the flowers and plants in the Kwong's old house must have their own uniqueness. The identity of Kwong’s old house is getting more and more refined. Through the design of the herbal tea shop, Luo Xin seems to have discovered that Mr. Kwong’s characteristics are so happy. After so many years, he is bound to want to say a lot. What I said before was only history. It is his ability. If all the Kuang’s old house of 800 square meters is used, every corner will be impeccable. Mr. Kuang must have face, and his face-saving design will be frequently mentioned, even without them. That said, Mr. Kwong would often talk about it, which is a good way of publicity.

   "I'm crazy!"

  The white bone spirit finished speaking these four words and went back holding his white porcelain bottle. After putting it away, he did not forget to teach Mr. Ali, pulling his ears and yelling.

Luo Xinsi smiled as they watched them fighting, and then recalled that the white bone essence's white porcelain bottle was clearly superior to her own green sill. Green sill is a functional plant, and her white porcelain bottle is a landscape plant. Various corners and organic communities are obviously not easy.

  Luo Xin seemed to beg the bone spirit to send another person and herself to the Kuang’s old house. She wanted to see what other special plants there were besides Yutangchun.

   "In fact, you don't need to look at this. What kind of plants do you want to put?"

   "It takes time to develop what I want to release. Let's see what's there first."

  Luo thinks that there are not only flowers, but also containers and vases through the comparison just now!

  Bone Bone Spirit’s words inspired her, who made her think about the white porcelain vase of Bone Bone Spirit. This is the charm of art and culture. It is her vision that every place in Kwong’s old house is scenery.

  Bone Essence but her, he asked Mr. Ali to go to him and said that his ear hurts and he can’t hear what the Bone Essence is sleeping.

When the two of them arrived at the Kwong’s old house, it was a bit cooler than other places. Luo Xinsizi took a closer look. Except for the nourishment of Yutang’s spring life, it’s not an exaggeration to call it a weed. Sometimes there are two flowers that she doesn’t recognize. Hastily, it can't be used as a landscape landscaping.

   "Did you die?"

  Luo Xin seemed dejected, and it seemed that she was really going to plant again. Luo Xin seemed to have taken a few long plants and it was okay. She planned to go back and check to see if she could use the plant names to write some copy.

  "No need to check, this little yellow dot is Zhulan, this is Bougainvillea. They are the most common ornamental plants in Lingnan, nothing special."

   Bougainvillea is indeed common. Luo Xin seems to see it often in her community, but the little Zhulan makes her feel special.

Zhulan, a perennial herb, is a very fragrant flower. Its leaves are like tea leaves and the flowers can smoke tea, so it is also called "tea orchid". Zhulan's flower is a peculiar flower. Not only is it small, it has no petals and does not even have the basic structure. People like it mainly because it is very fragrant.

  The fragrance of pearl orchid is elegant, mellow, and durable, which resembles orchids, but is richer than orchids. For this fragrance, it was included in the "Lan" forest.

  Orchid has always been the favorite of Qingya lay people, and Qingliu people call themselves Orchid. The master thought about planting Zhulan at that time.

In addition, Luo Xin seemed to see the osmanthus tree that was dying, occasionally there were a few leaves, and it looked like it could not survive. The driver also said that he often came to water the flowers, and it seemed that he was just watering the flowers. It's just the most expensive Yutang Spring. In the past, large households would have fragrant orchids and osmanthus, and it is not uncommon for orchids and osmanthus to appear in the yard at the same time.

  Luo Xin seemed to ran back to the white bones car, took out a bottle of water and poured the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

   "What are you doing?"

  "Langui fragrant! Sister Yanyan! Langui fragrant!"

  (End of this chapter)