Failed Boss

Chapter 112 Murong Wanfang’s First Move (3)
Thinking of this, Xiao Guaiguai couldn't help laughing foolishly, love is really like grass on the ground, it can be seen everywhere...

"Xiao darling, can you concentrate a little bit? Why are you smirking when you are doing such a life-threatening job?" Ken's cold voice interrupted the girl's thoughts.

Xiao obediently came back to his senses, met his sapphire-like blue eyes, and couldn't help thinking of Wan'er's words that he thought Ken was very considerate and gentle. Compared with the cold and noble man in front of him, he really felt that Wan'er's thoughts were too strange up.

gentle?How gentle is this fierce and noble man?
"Got it." Xiao obediently put away his smile and began to practice seriously.

When everything is on the right track, a week passes quickly, and it's the weekend again.

Xiao Guaiguai got up early in the morning, and in the small garden, like a light pink butterfly, shuttled among all kinds of precious flowers, carefully picking flowers.

Yes, even though he lives in the devil's castle and has everything he needs, Xiao Guaiguai doesn't even have a dime on him, so he can't even find a chance to secretly buy a plane ticket and escape back.

So now she wants to secretly save some private money, just to be prepared.

I made an agreement with Wan'er yesterday afternoon, asking her to pick her up this morning, and then we will take the flowers to the flea market to sell together.

Looking at these uncommon flowers, Xiao Guaiguai's eyes sparkled, as if what was in front of him was not a bunch of beautiful flowers, but stacks of banknotes.

Wearing a white shirt, Baili Hanchu stood quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window, the autumn morning light softly hitting his unparalleled handsome face.

Next to him, Yu Haoning, who was dressed in silver-white casual clothes, lowered his head slightly, talking about the recent affairs of Nangong Jue.

Baili Hanchu was only focused on the girl picking flowers in the small garden, a helpless and doting smile appeared on her thin red lips.

After Yu Haoning finished his report, he raised his eyes to follow his gaze, a trace of surprise flashed quickly in his dark gray eyes.

At this moment, the small garden that was originally full of colorful flowers is like a bleak after a strong wind. All the flowers on the branches have disappeared, leaving only the bare branches and leaves sighing and swaying in the autumn wind.

Baili Hanchu said calmly, "Hao Ning, go to the Institute of Botany and ask them to send another [-] blooming flowers to be transplanted here."

Yu Haoning did not dare to object: "Yes."

The young master is really generous. You must know that those flowers are rare varieties that the professors of the research institute have painstakingly researched. It is really violent for the young lady to pick them all up and sell them for money!

In the small garden, Xiao Guaiguai carefully put the picked bouquets into the rectangular flower basket beside her, and walked towards the fountain on the square with a large basket of bouquets in her arms.

Just at this time, Murong Wan was riding a purple women's bicycle towards this side, seeing Xiao obediently, she braked and got off the bicycle.

Today's Murong Wan is wearing a white floral chiffon dress and a floral turban on her head. She looks like a tea picking girl, but her gestures reveal a sense of nobility and elegance that cannot be ignored. Jingchai sarong can't hide her allure.

Xiao obediently smiled and looked at her: "Wan'er, you are so well dressed today, but why are you still so beautiful?"

Murong Wan smiled faintly: "Guys just like to entertain me, besides, we are going to sell flowers today, so it's not good if you dress too formally."

Xiao obediently nodded, "It's because you are thoughtful, so you don't even drive a sports car!"

Murong Wan said, "Of course, I've never seen someone drive a sports car to sell flowers!"

Xiao obediently agreed, "Yeah, fortunately, I can ride a bicycle, so let's ride a bicycle." Originally, she was planning to find Huiru and borrow a bicycle from her, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't see Huiru. Aunt Ru.

Therefore, Xiao obediently found the housekeeper Sarah and borrowed a small and light bicycle. Although Sarah didn't know what the young lady wanted the bicycle for, she immediately pushed the bicycle that the young master had prepared a long time ago.

"Young Madam, this bicycle was prepared by the young master a long time ago. It is very light." Sara said, and parked the bicycle at the gate of the castle.

Xiao obediently smiled at her, "Thank you."

Sara still had that neither humble nor overbearing expression, "I'll go down first if the young lady has nothing to do."

Xiao Guaiguai nodded slightly, "Yes." There was a little doubt in her heart, Aunt Huiru helped her with these things in the past, why didn't she see Aunt Huiru today?

Without thinking deeply, Xiao Guaiguai fixed the basket containing the rare flowers cultivated by experts on the back seat of the bicycle, stepped on the pedal with one corner, and left the castle quickly on the bicycle, followed by Murong Wan.

On the private asphalt road of Baili's house, two girls were riding their bicycles slowly. Unknown trees were planted on both sides of the road, with withered yellow leaves falling down one after another, and the tires of the bicycles rolling over it made a crisp sound.

The autumn wind is refreshing, just riding a bicycle wandering on the boulevard, it's a special feeling.

What surprised Xiao Guaiguai was that Murong Wan, who was born in a wealthy family like a princess, could ride the bicycle so well, smoothly and fast. She thought she had learned it for a long time and fell down a lot, but now she hasn't ridden for a long time. The bike stopped, I was a little nervous, trying my best to keep the bike stable, my palms were full of sweat.

"Wan'er, why didn't Murong Chong come out together today?" Xiao obediently felt very curious, how could someone like Murong Chong who likes to join in the fun not just follow Wan'er?

Murong Wan turned her head, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "My brother and his friend made an appointment to go surfing together, but they didn't come."

"Surfing?" Xiao Guaiguai was a little surprised: "The weather is a bit cold now, and the injury on the back of his head hasn't healed yet, how can he do such a dangerous sport?"

Murong Wan sighed, and her tone was quite helpless: "Is there any way, my brother has always been rebellious, and now grandpa is still in the hospital, so mother naturally has no energy to take care of him, father..." At this point, she lowered her head The eyelids, the long eyelashes concealed the gloomy eyes that flashed away.

Ever since Murong Jing took Aqiusha away in the hospital that day, he never went home again. He only stopped by to see Murongzu when he accompanied Aqiusha, who had burned her feet, to the hospital to change her dressing.

Xiao guai obediently shouted: "Wan'er..."

As the only child, Xiao Guaiguai has no way to understand how lost he is when he suddenly has an extra sister, and his father still prefers that sister.

Murong Wan restrained her thoughts, bent her lips, and drew a beautiful arc: "By the way, my grandpa likes you very much. After you left that day, grandpa asked me a lot about you."

(End of this chapter)