Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"Is our school beauty sister working here during the summer vacation?"

Bai Jincheng touched his chin, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked straight in the direction of Lu Qianle.

Pei Lin's face was ugly, so he got out of the car and followed.

Lu Qianle was watering the flowers with his head down and in a good mood, when a muffled laughter came from above his head, which was somewhat familiar.

She looked up and was startled when she saw Bai Jincheng and Pei Lin.

"Lu Xiaohua, do you see us so scary?"

Bai Jincheng touched his face, and some doubted that he looked terrible.

Why does this school girl look like hell every time she sees the two of them.

Pei Lin's eyes fell on Lu Qianle's cheek. After a while, she changed a lot.

"I'm not afraid of you."

Lu Qianle raised her head, not admitting that she was really afraid of these two.

"Oh, why do I think you're scared? We're not tigers and won't eat you."

Bai Jincheng smiled, teasing Lu Qianle to make him feel better.

Lu Qianle blushed, lowered her head and snorted coldly in her heart.

This man is not a good man.

Pei Lin glanced at Bai Jincheng lightly, and Bai Jincheng quickly closed his mouth, knowing that he was offended.

"Student Lu, are you working here?"

Bai Jincheng glanced at the small flower shop in front of him, his eyes fell on the flower shop, and he saw Lu Wanchu, who was sitting in the flower shop, facing him with flowers wrapped.

Lu Wanchu's watery eyes looked over, the face was so delicate and perfect that it was impossible not to be moved.

She was looking at them, no, she should be looking at Lu Qianle, Bai Jincheng had reason to believe that if they dared to say nonsense to Lu Qianle, she would definitely not let them go.

When he thought of seeing Lu Wanchu's appearance at the school gate that day, Bai Jincheng immediately stopped his joking tone.

"No, this is my flower shop."

Lu Qianle held the kettle, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Help me pack a bunch of flowers."

Seeing that Lu Qianle kept his head down, Pei Lin was unhappy and said in a deep voice.

"Then you choose."

Lu Qianle raised her head to look at Pei Lin, met his black eyes, and somehow wanted to avoid it.

Pei Lin casually pointed to the white rose beside him, Lu Qianle nodded, and asked Pei Lin how many roses he needed.

Pei Lin sullenly said, "Whatever."

Seeing his calm face, Lu Qianle bit her lip and stopped asking Pei Lin. She picked up a few roses beside her and entered the flower shop.

Bai Jincheng stood beside Pei Lin, looked at Lu Qianle's back, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You still take care of the business of our school flower family, what a good classmate!"

Pei Lin looked at Bai Jincheng coldly, took out a few pieces of money from the wallet, threw it on Bai Rose, turned and left.

"No more flowers?"

Bai Jincheng hurriedly chased after him, Pei Lin's strange temper was beyond words.

Lu Qianle packed the bouquet of white roses and walked out. Pei Lin and the two were no longer there. His eyes fell on the coins on the white roses on the side, and his face was sullen.

Weird two!

Picking up the money, Lu Qianle entered the flower shop.

In the afternoon, the flower shop was busy until nearly five o'clock.

When it was about to get off work, Li Xiuqin asked the employees who had been busy all day to go home. She and Lu Qianle cleaned up the flower shop. Lu Wanchu had to go out for a while when she had something to do.

The door bell rang, crisp and sweet.

With her back to the door, Li Xiuqin thought it was the arrival of a guest, and smiled enthusiastically, "Welcome, what do I need from you..."

Seeing the person at the door, Li Xiuqin's expression changed greatly.

Lu Qianle, who was cleaning up, looked up with an ugly expression.