"Okay, then I wish you a speedy recovery, Miss." After saying that, Jiang Yi got up and got out of the car without a trace of hesitation or a smile, just rigid, watertight movements.
My father is a very suspicious person. Over the years, the person he likes and trusts the most is Jiang Yi. The main reason is that this guy never says more than he should say.
Watching Jiang Yi go away, Zheng Tianai pressed the door lock button, then leaned on the seat and stretched out her limbs. Now, if there is no accident, the Zheng family is already in her possession, and Han Murphy... thinking of this, she is confident
Man Man snorted, as long as time goes by, both Han Murphy's people and Han Murphy's heart will belong to her! There is only something in this world that she, Zheng Tianai, doesn't want, and there is nothing she can't get!
'Han Murphy, look at it, one day you will be mine!'
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In the past few days, Xiaoxiao always felt uneasy and tried to find ways to distract herself from her worries with busyness, but unfortunately... "Ah——" she screamed, and when she lowered her head, she saw that her finger was pricked by a pink rose.
Blood.
Xiaowen, a helper who was working quietly aside, heard the sound and immediately ran over and asked: "Sister Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"
Xiaoxiao straightened up, put the injured finger in his mouth, sucked on it, and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
"Sister Xiaoxiao, you can't treat the wound like this. It may become inflamed. Come and let me help you." After saying that, Xiaowen ran into the inner room. After a while, she saw the medicine box in her hand.
, walked out quickly.
Looking at Xiaowen who was treating her wounds carefully, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think of the time when she had just entered college. At that time, the sky was so blue, life was so simple, and life was full of hope. Now...
"Sister Xiaoxiao, you are seriously injured. Be careful not to touch the water when you get home." Xiaowen's concerned words interrupted Xiaoxiao's meditation.
"Xiaowen, don't you want to go to college?" Eighteen years old, in Xiaoxiao's opinion, is a good age to study.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I don't like reading, and I'm not good at reading. I just want to be with flowers every day and live one day at a time." Xiaowen said with a grin.
What a sweet smile. She used to smile so sweetly, innocently, and innocently. But now, even if she works hard, her smile is already filled with vicissitudes of life.
Looking back, it turns out that youth is really gone forever.
Withdrawing her hand from Xiaowen, she turned around suddenly, Xiaoxiao suddenly felt dizzy, couldn't help but rub her temples, and said to Xiaowen: "I'm sorry to trouble you this morning, I want to go back and rest for a while. Oh... by the way.
, Starting from tomorrow, a girl named Qingqing will come to work, and then you won’t have to be so tired."
These days, she feels more and more unable to handle the flower shop, so she has to hire two helpers. Maybe Huo Yu is right, she is opening a shop to do business, and she is simply spending money to buy happiness. However, if she is happy
It could be bought for money, and she was willing to pay a price.
After walking out of the flower shop, passing through the busy office area, Xiaoxiao turned into an alley, where a traditional teahouse that she liked very much was hidden.