Feast of Flowers

Chapter 42: acid

Chen Jiang was shocked when he saw Huajin in this cafe. This shop is a well-known love shop, because of the high consumption and good reputation, many couples like to date and take pictures here.

Sometimes he picks up girls and brings sister paper here, and they can take a dozen different styles of photos against the coffee cake pie. Everyone who attended his grandfather's house party knew that Pei Yan was so angry that he didn't leave the Xu family with any face in front of many people.

Many people are curious about Hua Jin's identity, and don't know what she has that can fascinate Pei Yan to this point. Chen Jiang also felt that the woman Hua Jin was very powerful. With Pei Yan's ghost temperament, she can fascinate people. She specially arranged for a well-known embroiderer to meet with her, and began to fund the development of traditional art.

But this woman who is so fascinated by Pei Yan that she does not know the southeast, northwest, is actually dating someone else, and she is still a famous love master!

This is the real talent. He dared to face Pei Yan's crazy character and wore him a green hat.

It can be seen that God is fair. He has given a man wealth and appearance, and he has not forgotten to give him a girlfriend with a green hat.

"What a coincidence." Hua Jin glanced at the beautiful woman who was half-cuddled by Chen Jiang, and did not invite him to sit with him.

The two were polite. Chen Jiang deliberately chose a seat where he could see the movement of Huajin. He asked the female partner to pick something she liked. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to give his brother a message, so that he came to see the green cap. But thinking about his brother's uncontrollable character, Chen Jiang hesitated and sent the news to his cousin Meng Tao.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Hua and the second young man of the Chen family also knew each other." Mark wiped his hands with a handkerchief, speaking casually.

"A few months ago, I made a piece of embroidery for Mr. Yang Shao, and I met after two visits." Hua Jin continued to lower her head to poke the cake.

Mark chuckled, "I take the liberty to ask, I wonder if Ms. Hua has a lover?"

The hand poking the cake paused slightly, and Hua Jin looked up: "What does Mr. Mark mean?"

"The dress I collaborated with Ms. Hua is called Meng." Mark smiled slightly, "A girl's dream is beautiful and sweet. If Ms. Hua has someone in love, she might be able to better grasp this feeling."

Hua Jin laughed out: "I don’t know why, in many male imaginations, girls’ dreams are always related to love. However, in my opinion, girls’ dreams are not only love, but also many quirky things, such as beauty. , A successful life, a magical world, or freedom and strength."

Free and powerful?

Mark was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Miss Hua's words surprised me and let me startled. It seems that I was also affected by this stereotype."

He put down the kerchief in his hand and handed it to Hua Jin: "Thank you for the reminder, Miss Hua."

"Mr. Mark is polite." Hua Jin looked at the hand in front of her. The bones were distinct and well maintained. She wore a simple and generous ring on her index finger, which was not so simple as a fashion designer. She stretched out her hand and shook it with Mark, then let go, "This is just my personal opinion, I hope it will not affect Mr. Mark's inspiration."

"Inspiration is sometimes between talking and laughing. I think this dress should be changed." Mark said, "Dreams should not belong to girls, but belong to everyone. I want this dress to be what all women want. What all men want to be put on by their beloved women."

"I'm looking forward to it." Hua Jin smiled, "With Mr. Mark's ability, we will definitely not disappoint everyone."

Seeing Huajin shaking hands with Mark again and smiling at each other, Chen Jiang felt that the hair on Pei Yan's head was about to turn green. He took out his cell phone and madly sent a message to Meng Tao, sharing the scene.

The Yangtze River is not a big river: Taozi, the flower embroidery master smiled at Mark ten times and shook hands! Recently, we don't go to dangle in front of Pei Yan. I'm afraid he will be greened by a woman and is in a bad mood.

The Yangtze River is not a big river: Mark brought the cake in front of him to the embroiderer, and he smiled with the word seduce written all over his face!

"Meng Tao, what's the matter with your phone? Why does it keep ringing? Is it the news that your girlfriend urges you to go back?" Yang Shao pulled his hat, handed the caddy to the caddy, and said, "Too It's hot, stop fighting."

"It's okay." Meng Tao barely maintained a smile, looking at Pei Yan, who was a long body, not far away, "I will accompany you to drink water." Is he going to tell Yang Shao that Meng Tao is broadcasting the Pei Yan live to him? Girlfriend dating other men?

The two walked to the rest area. Yang Shao threw his hat away, took off his sunglasses and put it aside: "Don't hold on to it. When a woman is acting like a baby, you must coax it when it is time to coax. Yeah. Women are like flowers and need our care."

Meng Tao laughed and beat Chen Jiang countless times in his heart: "It's so annoying, I don't bother to get used to her."

"Tsk tusk." Yang Shao shook his head, "Man, there are really not many good things."

Meng Tao: "..."

It sounds like you are a woman.

It is a pity that Chen Jiang wanted to share the gossip. He was too eager to share the gossip. Seeing that he had sent more than a dozen messages without receiving a reply from Meng Tao, he directly dialed Meng Tao's mobile phone.

Meng Tao stared at the caller ID on the phone screen, not like pressing the answer button at all. But facing Yang Shao's lively eyes, he gritted his teeth and connected to the phone.

"Brother Meng, the hair on Pei Yan's head is green!"

The cheerful little voice fully showed how strong he was watching the excitement. Meng Tao shook his hand and accidentally touched the hands-free button.

"I'm telling you, that Mark will especially make women happy. The flower embroidery master is coaxed by him to talk and laugh, and smile constantly. It is a pity that Pei Yan is rich and good-looking, but he has to talk about the means to coax women. Even Mark's..."

Meng Tao hung up his cell phone quickly and laughed at Yang Shao: "Chen Jiang is talking nonsense again."

"What nonsense?" Pei Yan stood behind him, with no expression on a handsome face, and the cold stars in Taohua's eyes.

Yang Shao and Meng Tao were taken aback. They shook their heads quickly: "No, nothing."

The phone rang again. Meng Tao looked at the phone on the table, regretting that he just hung up the phone instead of smashing it.

"Take it." Pei Yan took the towel handed by the service staff and wiped the sweat from his face, "I am also very interested in what Chen Jiang said."

Under Pei Yan's sharp eyes, Meng Tao shook his hands and pressed the answer button.

"Why are you hanging up on my phone?" Chen Jiang was in the gossip, and didn't notice anything wrong. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Pei Yan's hair is green. This matter spread, enough for us to discuss in the circle for a year. Up."

Meng Tao covered his face silently, life and death, he did not force it.

"Where are you?" Pei Yan lowered his eyelids, looking extremely calm.

"Cousin, your voice is not right."

"I am not Meng Tao, I am Pei Yan."

"Pei Pei Pei... Mr. Pei?!" Chen Jiang couldn't help knotting his tongue, "Why is my cousin's cell phone with you?"

"This question is not important, you just need to tell me where you are now." Pei Yan took the drink from the waiter, and ice was added to the drink, which made him calm down a little bit.

Taking down the address of Chen Jiangbao, Pei Yan threw the phone to Meng Tao, turned and strode out.

"Go, keep up." Yang Shao looked at Pei Yan's back in striding away, and was taken aback for a while, "Quickly, quickly."

"What are we going to do now?" See how Pei Yan got green? Meng Tao felt that it might be better if he didn't go and watch.

"What you can do, of course, is to collect a whole body for Chen Jiang." Yang Shao snorted, "Who said that Brother Pei is a couple with the embroiderer, his big mouth is yelling that Brother Pei is cuckold, and Brother Pei can Spare him?"

Thinking of Pei Yan's character that wind is rain, Meng Tao couldn't sit still: "Well, then let's go and take a look."

"It's over." Chen Jiang hugged his mobile phone and lay down on the table desperately. He just wanted to see a joke. Why would he stabbed him in front of the client? With Pei Yan's bad temper, he saw the flower embroidery master with other men. Isn't that fried?

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?" the female companion asked with a smile, "I feel unwell."

"You said that you laughed at someone who was wearing a green hat, and the person heard it. Is this serious?" At this moment, no beautiful or **** woman can please Chen Jiang. He is afraid that he will wait for a feast. After finding it, he was reluctant to trouble the flower embroiderer, turned his head and beat him up.

"That's still quite serious." The female companion glanced at Chen Jiang sympathetically. If this person dies, he will die alive.

"Every time I'm with a flower embroiderer, it always fills me with new inspiration. You are such a magical woman." Mark has beautiful eyes and always affects people when he looks at someone. When he looks at someone seriously , As if the person in front of him is his world, "I think we are not only tacit cooperation objects, but also friends, right?"

Hua Jin looked at his eyes and printed his face clearly: "Mr. Mark, is it so gentle to every girl?"

"It is my instinct to be gentle with every girl, but you are special." Mark winked at Hua Jin, "I think you are a maze full of flowers, fascinating and curious."

"Someone used to praise me as a book, now Mr. Mark praised me as a maze." Hua Jin smiled, "It seems that my sexuality has changed a lot."

Mark smiled warmly, and when he was about to speak again, a handsome man walked into the store. He knew this man. The famous Mr. Pei Yan was a wayward with a lot of money. Spending money depended on his mood. Investment depended on fate. He was a well-known but unreasonable taker.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they intuitively told Mark that Pei Yan was in a very bad mood and was hostile to him.

"Mr. Pei." After hesitating for half a second, he took the initiative to greet Pei Yan.

Meng Tao and Yang Shao, who followed in, saw this scene, their hearts felt tight. The two looked around and finally saw Chen Jiang shrinking in the corner.

When Chen Jiang saw that Meng Tao and Yang Shao had followed, he secretly cried out. Pei Yan's face was so ugly, wouldn't he fight on the spot?

"Pei Yan?" Hua Jin was surprised to see Pei Yan, "Are you here for coffee too?"

"Well, Chen Jiang sent me a message that the coffee here is good, so I am going to come and taste it." Pei Yan stared at Huajin for a few seconds, the coldness in his eyes disappeared a little bit, "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. I will meet you, do you mind adding one more person?"

"Okay." Hua Jin moved a position inside and noticed that Pei Yan was wearing a t-shirt and a ball cap. "Just came out of the gym?"

"Play golf with a friend for a while." Pei Yan glanced at half of the coffee in front of him and moved the coffee cup to the side. "You don't like this, what do you order? I asked the waiter to change it for you."

Chen Jiang, who thought there would be a fierce war: "..."

No turning the table, no dispute, not even an angry face? What kind of medicine did Hua Jin give Pei Yan, the hat is green, and she still can't bear to give her a look?

Niu, it's really amazing.

"Do you want this kind of milkshake?" Pei Yan pointed to the photo on the list. "It looks delicious."

"Yes." Huajin probed to see, "I also want a copy of this ice cream cake."

"So many sweets, aren't you afraid of getting fat?" Pei Yan said from her mouth, but her hand obediently ordered what Huajin wanted.

"I rely on craftsmanship to eat, not on my face value." Hua Jin snorted, "Besides, I am born to eat and not get fat."

"The last person who said this has already become fat." Pei Yan sneered, "Speaking so full, be careful of getting hit in the face."

"Slap on the face, anyway, no matter how fat or ugly I am, I won't harm you."

"Even if you want to do harm, you still have to see if I give you this opportunity." Pei Yan turned the dessert book over and read it several times. "There are several kinds of cakes in this store that are low in sugar and fat, suitable for the elderly. At that time, you can bring a copy for your master."

"Oh." Hua Jin nodded.

Mark, who was sitting across from the two, smiled unchanged. Seeing how they were getting along, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He thought Huajin was just an ordinary embroiderer, but he didn't expect to have such a good relationship with Pei Yan.

The attractiveness of attractive women to men is endless.

"I didn't interrupt the conversation between the two, did I?" After ordering what he needed, Pei Yan closed the dessert book, "Or, should I change my position?"

"What for?" Hua Jin glared at him and motioned for him to sit down. "I just talked about cooperation with Mr. Mark for a while, and the discussion is over now."

When Hua Jin mentioned himself, Mark raised his head and smiled softly at Hua Jin.

Seeing the smile on Mark's face, Pei Yan frowned, her heart lingering for a long time. After finally waiting for the flower brocade to run out of cakes, when Mark said that he would send the brocade back, Pei Yan said: "No, I will take her to send the cake. Mr. Mark is not familiar with the route, so it is more convenient for me to come."

"It turned out to be so." Mark smiled apologetically, "I asked Miss Hua to come out, but I couldn't send you back. I was rude."

"Mr. Mark don't need to be so polite." Hua Jin turned to look at Pei Yan, "The same is true for Pei Yan to send me."

Pei Yan's lips curled up, and the depression in his heart was instantly reduced by half.

Mark still insisted on sending Huajin to Pei Yan's car and smiled: "Thank you Miss Hua for giving me the inspiration. See you next time."

Hua Jin smiled: "See you next time."

Pei Yan closed the car window and raised her eyebrows: "You... admire such a man?"

"He has such a status in the fashion industry at a young age. It is indeed worthy of admiration." Huajin buckled his seat belt. "As for the others, it has nothing to do with me."

"I thought you saw him look good..."

"You're talking nonsense. If I were a woman who looks at her face, I will only look at you, not him." Hua Jin smiled and looked at him, "You look much better than him."

Pei Yan couldn't think of how he had fallen to the point where he was more beautiful than a man. What's even more shameful is that because of this sentence, he would have an emotion called pleasure.

He has a brain problem, right?

"Then if you choose the one you like, what will you look at?" When this question was asked, Pei Yan didn't even think about it, so he blurted out.

"I don't know." Hua Jin tilted his head slightly and glanced at Pei Yan's profile. "If it's the person I like, it doesn't matter if he looks average."

Hearing these words, Pei Yan's heart was filled with sourness, sour and numb, so empty that he could not find a place to stay.

He has never been awake like this moment, that heart is so sour that he has no strength to turn his head to look at Huajin.

"Really?" He heard himself say, "Anyway, you can't find such a beautiful boyfriend like me."

Would you like a handsome man like me?

The author has something to say: Male a: We met very early

Pei Yan: I am handsome.

Male b: I am talented

Pei Yan: I look good.

Male c: I can embroider.

Pei Yan: I am very handsome.

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