My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

At this time, a black car came slowly and stopped by the street in front of Lin Yi Flower Shop.

The door opened, and a tall man in black clothes and black sunglasses got out of the car. After getting out of the car, he watched the surrounding environment vigilantly before walking towards the Lin Yi flower shop.

Lin Yao and Yao Junqing both watched the man approach.

Lin Yao was surprised at first, and then surprised. He opened his mouth and wanted to call the man. Remembering his sister's instructions, he held back and did not scream, even the surprise was forcibly suppressed by him.

As the man approached, Yao Junqing inexplicably felt that the other party had brought him a sense of oppression. Although the other party was wearing sunglasses, Yao Junqing always felt that the other party was staring at him, and his eyes were very unfriendly, as if he was treated as an enemy. same.

The man walked in front of Yao Junqing and Lin Yao. Lin Yao looked up at the man. He looked straight up. The other side looked down at Lin Yao for a moment, then turned to Yao Junqing. He did not take off his sunglasses, his cold eyes looked through. The sunglasses fell on Yao Junqing's face, and Yao Junqing suddenly felt that his face was nailed by a nail.

It’s really strange. Even though this man has covered part of his face with big sunglasses, he can still see his face. Yao Junqing dare to say that he has never seen him before, and he is even more unfamiliar with his body shape. Full of hostility towards him?

Is he annoying? Make people want to kill him at first sight?

Yao Junqing squeezed out a smile and asked the man: "Sir, are you here to buy flowers? There are so many varieties of flowers in our shop. You can buy all kinds of flowers your husband wants to buy. Good luck."

With that, he greeted the man looking at flowers.

The man asked him coldly: "You opened this flower shop?"

Yao Junqing was taken aback for a while, and then replied: "I didn't open it, but my friend opened it. I came to help my friend see the store, and she sent flowers to the guests."

The man reached out and touched Lin Yao's head. Lin Yao's expression of enjoyment made Yao Junqing very surprised, as if he and Lin Yao knew each other, but Lin Yao didn't say hello when he saw this man. He should not be familiar with him. .

Maybe the little guy simply likes others to touch his head.

The man retracted Lin Yao's head and followed Yao Junqing into the shop. He looked around the flower shop, then pointed to a pot of flowers and asked Yao Junqing: "What kind of flower is this and how much does it cost? Is it home delivery?"

Yao Junqing didn't recognize the name of the potted flower, and Lin Yi didn't have the name of the flower pasted on the edge of the flowerpot. He quickly called Lin Yao: "Xiao Yao, what is this pot? How much is it?" He said to the man again: " If your sir lives in this city, buy more pots and we will deliver them to your door. If it is too far away, we will not deliver them."

The man said sarcastically to Yao Junqing: "Aren't you a flower seller. Ask you what kind of flower it is. You don't know or the price. How do you do business?"

Yao Junqing smiled: "Sir, I just said that I came to help my friend look at the store. The store is not owned by me. I don't know much about flowers."

"I don’t even recognize the name of the flower. If your friend asks you to come and help, it’s unhelpful. If it’s okay, you’d better go back, lest you mess up your friend’s business here. If someone comes to buy flowers and asks you, Ask three people who don’t know, who wants to buy flowers from you?"

Yao Junqing:...

Lin Yi doesn't dislike the name he can't recognize the flower. What does this strange man dislike?

Is the other party here to buy flowers, or to pick a bit?

Yao Junqing thinks that the other party is mostly the latter.

Lin Yao came over, took a look at the potted flowers, and replied instead of Yao Junqing: "It's smooth sailing and not expensive. A pot only costs 30 yuan. How many pots do you want? If you only need pots, you can put them in your car. , We don’t have to deliver it anymore. If you want more than a dozen pots, we can deliver it to your door."

The man said Yao Junqing: "Not even a little furry boy."

Yao Junqing's face is hot.

Obviously he came to help, and was ridiculed by the man. He suddenly felt that he couldn't help if he came here. Maybe it would drag Lin Yi back. But don't blame him, he doesn't grow flowers, how can he recognize all the varieties of flowers in the store?

He also recognizes the common potted flowers such as the fortune tree and the rich bamboo.

Yao Junqing was ridiculed by the man so much that he could not speak. Seeing Lin Yao came to entertain the man, he simply stepped aside to avoid being ridiculed by the man again.

Who knows that men like to stab him, and the other person points to a pot of potted flowers that Yao Junqing can't name, and asks Yao Junqing: "What is this potted flower? How to raise it? What's the use of raising it? How much?"

Yao Junqing:...

He seriously suspected that this man had made a special trip to embarrass him.

He just said that he didn't understand a lot of flowers, and the other party still asked him, why is he not embarrassed?

"This potted flower is called..." Lin Yao couldn't bear to be embarrassed by his teacher. He was about to help Yao Junqing out of his embarrassment. The man said coldly: "Little guy, don't talk, I didn't ask you, I asked him. Your boss please If such a person helps sell flowers, he doesn’t understand anything, how can he meet the needs of the guests? The guests must want to know the benefits of the flowers they buy, how to raise them, he doesn’t understand anything, hurry up Let your boss fire him and go back to eat his own."

"Sir, if you don't buy flowers, please leave and don't mess up here. I look at the store for my friends for free, and don't take a share of the salary." No matter how good-tempered Yao Junqing is, he will be ridiculed by the other party and bear it. Can't help refuting the man.

The man sneered, "Why am I messing up? I have to ask what the names of these flowers are, what's the use of keeping them, and how to keep them? If you buy them back, I don’t know how to keep them. I die, I’m not. Wasting money in vain? It still takes up my house."

Yao Junqing:...

"Xiao Yao understands, why don't you let Xiao Yao say that you didn't intend to mess up, what is it?" Yao Junqing quickly said to the other party.

"Look at you, tall and magnificent. You don't even know the name of the potted flower. Is the bicycle at the door yours? Do you think that you are very handsome riding your bad bicycle every day to pick up girls."

Lin Yao shook his face.

Yao Junqing has a black face.

It was said that it was not here to mess up, but it was clearly here to mess up.

"Sir, whether or not to pick up girls, that's my personal business, and I don't need you to point me." Yao Junqing said coldly, not giving the other side a good face. "I think that my husband dressed up in style, and then drove around in the luxury car, is the one who thinks he is handsome, very style, and wants to pick up girls."

"I won't ditch you, want you to control?"

Lin Yao suffocated his smile badly. He turned his back and snickered, his small shoulders shook with a smile.

Yao Junqing's face twitched and twitched.

Where did this come from, picking his prickly bastard! When did Yao Junqing offend him?

Yao Junqing tried hard to suppress the anger that was provoked, and said coldly: "Sir, if you are not buying flowers, please go out."