This exclamation immediately startled Zhang Shengli.
Almost subconsciously, as if he had a guilty conscience, he directly put away the silver needle, and then hurriedly helped the other party to pull up his clothes.
If you want to hide something, the more guilty you are, the easier it is to arouse suspicion.
"return!"
Zhang Shengli yelled at Yan Yan in the distance.
Yan Yan didn't notice the situation at this time, so she covered her mouth and walked towards the two of them step by step.
"Mr. Sheng, Miss, I really didn't mean it. I just wanted to come over and take a look. Who knew you... you actually..."
Suddenly, Yan Yan seemed to realize something was wrong, and rushed to Cuicui's side, looking at her young lady's pale face.
"Miss, what's going on? Why are you hurt like this?" As he said this, he cried loudly, but he still remembered what he said just now.
"Okay, stop crying, it's okay for now."
Zhang Shengli was completely speechless towards Yan Yan. She didn't have the demeanor that a congenital master should have. She cried whenever she wanted, just like a little girl in a movie.
"Go back to your flower shop first!"
Zhang Shengli said and was about to leave, but only glanced at Yan Yan and then at Cuicui on the ground.
He had no choice but to bend down and hug the other person directly.
With just such a hug, Cuicui just took advantage of the situation and hugged the other person's neck with both hands, her face pressed against the other person's body, with a happy look on her face.
Yan Yan's eyes were red, and she followed closely behind the two of them. As she walked, she cried: "Why did you go out for such a short time and end up like this? You were fine when you went out."
All the way back to the flower shop, Yan Yan's eyes were still red, and she kept complaining and muttering.
Seeing that their owner was injured, a group of women gathered around him.
For a while, Cuicui's room was occupied by these women, chattering with greetings non-stop.
This is the first time Zhang Shengli has entered Cuicui's room.
I usually look at Cuicui who is inconspicuous, but I didn’t expect that her boudoir is quite unique.
There is a square table, a guqin, and a large bed that exudes the unique atmosphere of a woman's boudoir. A translucent screen isolates the bed.
On the square table were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and an unfinished calligraphy work on the paper.
Almost all the things hanging on the wall are calligraphy, and they are in the type of calligraphy that Zhang Shengli is particularly familiar with.
Well, she is a woman who enjoys herself.
Listening to the group of women chattering incessantly in the room, he had no choice but to walk out.
However, just a moment after he left the room, Yan Yan ran out.
"Mr. Sheng, it's not good, the lady is vomiting blood again."
Why did he say another word? Because when Zhang Shengli put Cuicui on the bed, the other party had already vomited once.
Hearing this, Zhang Shengli ran back quickly.
This time, the room was quiet, everyone kept their mouths tightly shut, not daring to make a sound.
Looking at Cuicui lying on the bed, Zhang Shengli quickly felt her pulse.
"It's okay!" Zhang Shengli frowned.
"Why is it okay? I'm vomiting blood!" Yan Yan said, taking out a handkerchief and handing it to Zhang Shengli.
Looking at the red-stained handkerchief, Zhang Shengli took a deep breath.
"I'll prepare some medicine. You all can go out and leave one person to take care of you."
Yan Yan winked at the other girls, and all of them ran out of Cuicui's boudoir.
"Mr. Sheng, tell me what medicine to grab, and I'll just go. Miss, here... I'm afraid..."
Zhang Shengli looked at the other party's worried look, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and started writing.
Seeing this, Yan Yan quickly moved forward, but when her back was turned to Cuicui, she stretched out her fingers and made a victory gesture towards the opponent.
When Zhang Shengli had just finished writing, he picked up the prescription and ran out without even asking.
She had just walked out of the backyard when a group of girls from the flower shop gathered around her.
One by one, they surrounded Yan Yan in front of the flower shop, then stood downstairs and started asking.
"How about Yan Yan?"
"Miss, did you succeed?"
"Is this okay?"
………
Listening to these girls' questions, Yan Yan smiled: "Don't worry, the young lady's tricks are unparalleled in the world, and Mr. Sheng cannot escape from her grasp."
"It's a strategy, what kind of trick?" Someone pointed out her speech problem.
Yan Yan stuck out her tongue and said hurriedly: "Remember everything for me. We will have to keep the same tone later. Mr. Sheng and the young lady have a physical relationship. The young lady will not marry him unless he is in this life. If Mr. Sheng is not responsible, it will be ruined."
Miss’s life, do you understand?”
A group of girls giggled.
At this time, on the second floor, Hu Si stretched out his head and looked at the chattering girls below with great interest.
Hu Si was all amused when he vaguely heard their conversation.
"Boss, you're so quick? I've only been out for half a day, and you've already had some skin-to-skin contact."
"No, I have to go back and tell Mr. Qu about this. This is a big deal and not a joke."
Hu Si felt that the matter was a bit serious. One was the mountain owner of Dahuang Mountain, and the other was the owner of the Flower Garden.
Neither of these two people has low status. If this happens and is not handled properly, both parties will turn from collaborators to enemies.
Although he is usually careless, he still makes a clear distinction on this kind of principled issue.
The reason why Flower Garden is rated as a first-rate force in the small world is not because of how strong they are.
It's because of their intelligence system.
It can be said that there is no place in Fengtian that they cannot find, even in the Bohai Sea and the Qingyang Mountains, they can get information from it.
Such an intelligence system will definitely be of great help to the current Dahuang Mountain.
"Hu Si, come down here!"
Just when Hu Si was thinking wildly, Yan Yan's voice sounded from below.
At this time, the girls in the row below all looked up at him, and he was sticking his head out of the window, listening carefully.
After being caught, Hu Si jumped down from the building in embarrassment.
"Miss Yan Yan, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. Just now...you...you were really too loud. I couldn't even listen to you upstairs."
Looking at Hu Si's appearance, Yan Yan raised the corners of her mouth and said in a feigned annoyance: "Did you hear what I just said?"
"I heard it! No, I didn't hear it...Oh, I just heard a small part."
Yan Yan didn't care about this, and said to Hu Si: "I don't care anyway, my young lady will be handed over to your master... In that case, he must be responsible."
"It should, it should!" Hu Si nodded vigorously, but he was suddenly stunned again: "What's going on?"
"What did you say? You go back and discuss this matter with your people. It would be best if it can be resolved. If it cannot be resolved, the lady's master will know about it and you will reap the benefits."
After saying that, Yan Yan angrily took the prescription and went out to get some medicine.
Hu Si looked at the other party's leaving figure, touched his chin, and laughed.