Almighty flower care master

A cup of coffee and a cup of tea, the two sat down facing each other, drinking each.

Apart from being in awe of the woman sitting opposite, Qin Yang was more curious.

Since her appearance last night, she easily frightened Du Xihai and forced Tang Zhitong to retreat. How could this energy be possessed by ordinary people?Moreover, she is still a woman!

Of course, Qin Yang didn't mean to look down on women, but the more so, the more he aroused his desire to explore.

He held the teacup and drank it slowly. The tea was fragrant and had a moderate sweetness and bitterness. Apart from a mysterious aura that could not be seen through, this woman also had a pair of dexterous hands and a clear and exquisite heart.

After being silent for a while, Qin Yang asked, "Can I know who you are?"

Madam Qingcheng took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "My name is Yan Qingcheng."

Surname Yan?

Yan Keke actually took her mother's surname?

This question flashed through Qin Yang's mind, but he didn't ask it, but said, "Is that all? What else?"

"What else do you want to know?" Mrs. Qingcheng said.

"Of course, the more the better, for example, why did you show up last night?" The simpler Mrs. Qingcheng said, the more curious Qin Yang became.

Mrs. Qingcheng frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about how to answer his question, when the phone on the table rang in due time.

Mrs. Qingcheng picked up the phone, and after connecting, Han Yuan's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Qingcheng, are you still used to returning home?"

"It's okay." Mrs. Qingcheng smiled.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Han Yuan and Mrs. Qingcheng were very close, and the questions they asked were also very homely.

"It's okay." Mrs. Qingcheng nodded lightly, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Han Yuan laughed dryly, and said, "Your temperament really hasn't changed at all, that boy Qin Yang is alright."

Mrs. Qingcheng glanced at Qin Yang and said, "Very good."

"Come to Yanjing if you have time, I'll treat you to dinner, thank you for what happened last night." Han Yuan smiled.

"It should." Mrs. Qingcheng replied lightly.

After a few innocuous words, the phone was hung up.

From these short words, Qin Yang's question just now was answered. Originally, he was still wondering why Mrs. Qingcheng appeared in the Dynasty Club last night. It turned out that it was entrusted by Han Yuan.

So, this matter has nothing to do with him?

Qin Yang was a little disappointed, he thought it was because he was very attractive and popular with women.

But what surprised him even more was that Mrs. Qingcheng's attitude in front of Han Yuan, even Han Yuan was always careful in front of her, it was really hard to imagine what kind of man would be needed to subdue her!

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Mrs. Qingcheng put down her phone and asked.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "No, I'm here to thank you."

"You also heard the phone call just now. I was just entrusted by someone." Mrs. Qingcheng said.

"But I have to thank you anyway, otherwise I will be in trouble." Qin Yang continued to laugh.

"I accept." Madam Qingcheng said slowly after taking a sip of coffee.

Qin Yang couldn't laugh anymore, he wanted to die.

Could it be that he wasn't enthusiastic enough, or that he wasn't handsome enough, or that what he said about going to the hotel last night made her angry... Or maybe, she knew that she bullied Yan Keke—otherwise, she wouldn't be so kind to herself coldness.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Qin Yang left in despair.

Mrs. Qingcheng picked up the coffee cup, took a small sip, and a hint of worry appeared on her unparalleled face: "You're still too young!"

Yan Keke yawned all the way down the stairs, rubbed her fluffy hair and said curiously: "Mummy, who is too young, is it me?"

Speaking of which, Yan Keke's small nose wrinkled slightly, and she said displeasedly: "But I don't want to grow up so fast, it's not fun when I grow up."

Mrs. Qingcheng got up and walked in front of her, pamperingly helped her tidy up her clothes, and said with a smile: "Then don't grow up!"

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At around 08:30 in the morning, it was the rush hour for going to work and school. The road was full of traffic, and the silver-gray Volvo was congested in the traffic, moving forward slowly.

Qin Yang patted the steering wheel boredly, listening to Han Xue and Shen Le chattering on the phone, Han Xue suddenly turned his head and gave Qin Yang an angry look, then grinned and gave him a threatening word.

Qin Yang felt baffled, what kind of nerves did he get so early in the morning.

The call lasted for about 10 minutes, Han Xue hung up the phone, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Nizi Shen Le's birthday party is set, this weekend, Sheraton Hotel, she told me that she must notify you Go, won't she really have a crush on you?"

"Sour, really sour!" Qin Yang chuckled and said, "If you really mind, I won't go."

"Won't it make me look mean if you don't go?" Han Xue refused.

"Then tell her that I am your husband, wouldn't it be easier?" Qin Yang really couldn't understand what this woman was thinking.

Han Xueqiao blushed slightly, her phoenix eyes widened: "You think too much, you want to chase me, you are still far behind."

"How far is the difference?" Qin Yang asked.

"It's so far away." Han Xue gestured exaggeratedly, making herself laugh.

Qin Yang was secretly happy, it seems that there is still hope, this arrogant poor~ru girl, he is determined.

When the car arrived at the gate of Lanhai University, Han Xue got out of the car first and went to meet Shen Le to discuss the details of the birthday party.

Qin Yang drove to the school parking lot alone. The car had just entered the edge of the parking lot when he heard two beeping horns from behind, and a red polo was slowly chasing the rear of the car.

The two cars stopped side by side, and Lan Feifei, who was wearing a red windbreaker, got out of the car. She was already tall, and she was wearing high heels, making her waist even more slender, her hands long and her feet long, under the smudge of the big red windbreaker, The white skin is delicate and picturesque, and ordinary boys are afraid that they will feel inferior when they stand in front of her.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Lan Feifei said with a smile.

"It's a coincidence." Qin Yang shrugged and said, "Let's go together?"

Lan Feifei nodded, and walked out together with him, asking suspiciously while walking: "Last time you said that I have a bad eye for men, what do you mean?"

Qin Yang had known for a long time that the words he left casually at the beginning would make her terribly entangled, so he suppressed his smile and said, "You haven't figured it out yet?"

Lan Feifei said angrily: "Yeah, I haven't figured it out yet. I always think I have a good vision. No one has ever said that to me."

Qin Yang pointed to himself and asked, "Then look at me, what kind of man do you think I am?"

Lan Feifei stared at him seriously for a while, and said: "To be honest, when I first met you, I thought you were average, not tall enough and not handsome enough, but what happened at the Nongjiale and Jinyuan KTV later turned your face upside down. Some of my thoughts. And..." She pointed to the Volvo behind her: "You drive such a nice car, you must have a good family background. I guess you are a son of a certain family?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "That's why I said that you don't have a good eye for people. Wrong, what you said is completely wrong."

"No?" Lan Feifei didn't believe it.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary person, neither tall nor handsome, with an ordinary family background, not a young man, no rich money and awesome contacts, and this car is not mine, it was just lent to me by someone else. It's just on."

"Really?" Lan Feifei opened her mouth exaggeratedly, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Of course it's true, so, if you only look at a man from the outside, you usually ignore his inner shining points." Qin Yang said.

"I still don't think it's right. If you're really average, how could the manager of Hua Yunwen and Jinyuan KTV treat you so politely?" Lan Feifei once again felt that her outlook on life had been subverted. Could it be that her vision was really so bad? ?

Seeing her taking the bait again, Qin Yang had a little fun secretly, and was about to make up a bizarre and twisted story to get away with it, when he heard a loud voice behind him: "Cao, which bastard's car stopped unexpectedly!" In brother's parking space."

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap, and the man grabbed a wrench and smashed one of Volvo's rearview mirrors.

Lan Feifei turned her head and saw that it was Qin Yang's car that had been smashed, and immediately accused her of injustice: "Why are you like this, how can you smash other people's cars for no reason."

The one who smashed the car was a small boy, and he didn't know where he came from. He said naturally: "What is no reason, didn't you see that this car took up my parking space?"

"You didn't drive here at all, and the parking space is not yours." Lan Feifei argued with reason, her chest trembling in anger.

"I said what's mine is mine." The little boy laughed.

"I'll report you to the police." Lan Feifei said indignantly.

"It's useless to report to the police." The little man rolled his eyes in disdain: "I have the reason here, even if I call the Heavenly King, it's useless."

The little boy choked on Lan Feifei, continued to swear badly, turned around, waved a wrench, and continued to smash the other rearview mirror.

"If you don't stop, I'll smash the wrench in your hand on your head, believe it or not?" Qin Yang said coldly as he walked all the way.

Seeing Qin Yang walking towards him, the little boy changed his expression slightly, and asked, "Is this car yours?"

Qin Yang sneered and said, "When you smashed someone else's car, didn't you ask whose car it was?"

"I don't care who owns the car, if it occupies my parking space, it should be smashed!" The little boy dropped his hands, and with another "snap", he smashed the other rearview mirror off.

He waved the wrench in his hand and yelled at Qin Yang: "Okay, smashing both of your rearview mirrors is a lesson for you. Since the car is yours, drive quickly. I'm really worried that I won't be able to bear it." Just smashed your car, if that's the case, it's too reckless."

"I can't tell you're quite discerning." Qin Yang rushed over in three steps, grabbed the little boy's hand, and folded it upwards.

After the crackling sound of bones, there was another muffled sound, and the huge wrench hit the little boy's head forcefully.