Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

After breakfast, Chen Molin put on light makeup and went out with Yan Zhengqing.

Miao Yanhong went to the store early to work as a supervisor.

The decoration of her flower shop has been completed, and the florist and salesperson are busy tidying up the flower shop and preparing for the trial opening.

Miao Yanhong first arranged the materials and tools for wrapping flowers, and then joined the team of pruning flower branches.

"Excuse me, when will this flower shop open?"

The salesperson was about to answer, when the proprietress greeted her with a smile, "Linlin, Xiaoqing, why did you come here together today?"

Chen Molin: "..."

It's over, I just thought about helping my mother, and forgot how to lie about the two being together.

When Chen Molin was nervous, Yan Zhengqing opened her mouth to help her out, "I don't need to go to the company today, but I asked Molin if she had any plans for a date. She wanted to come to the flower shop to see you, so I went to pick her up from school and we came together."

Yan Zhengqing's ability to tell lies has been perfected, and Miao Yanhong didn't see through it at all.

Chen Molin breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Yan Zhengqing an appreciative look.

Miao Yanhong was very happy with her daughter's thoughtfulness.

but……

"Linlin, Mommy's messed up here, so go on a date with Xiaoqing."

She didn't want to be a hindrance to her daughter's happiness.

Chen Molin hugged Miao Yanhong's arm coquettishly, "I haven't seen you for many days, can't I just stay here with you?"

My daughter is 20 years old this year, and now she not only has to study, but also has a job, so she spends very little time with them.

Thinking of this, Miao Yanhong no longer drove her daughter out.

"Okay, since you want to stay, you can stay."

Chen Molin also joined the team of pruning flower branches.

When she is free at home, she also learns flower arranging from Miao Yanhong. The work of pruning flower branches is not difficult for her.

Before Yan Zhengqing could find himself some work, the delivery truck arrived.

The store under Miao Yanhong's market is a two-story building. She plans to sell flowers on the first floor and potted plants on the second floor. If it can develop later, she also wants to transform the second floor into a lounge.

Yan Zhengqing volunteered to go upstairs to place potted plants.

Miao Yanhong was not polite, "I'm sorry, Xiaoqing."

She can definitely find workers to do these jobs, but since Yan Zhengqing proposed, she also wants to see if Yan Zhengqing will be perfunctory in dealing with certain things.

After all, a small thing can reveal a person's character and behavior.

"Aunt Miao, don't bother."

Yan Zhengqing went to the second floor to clean up the potted plants, while Chen Molin was cutting flower branches downstairs while looking up at the direction of the second floor. She was a little absent-minded about pruning.

"what……"

Chen Molin's finger was accidentally pricked by a flower thorn, and a drop of red blood squeezed out of her tender fingertips.

Miao Yanhong noticed her daughter's small movements, she shook her head helplessly and said, "There are bandages on the second floor, go and treat the wound."

Miao Yanhong's proposal caught Chen Molin's heart.

"it is good."

Chen Molin stood up and was about to run upstairs, but Miao Yanhong stopped him, "By the way, pour Xiaoqing a glass of water."

Chen Molin turned back and poured a glass of warm water and went upstairs.

Miao Yanhong shook her head helplessly, she just didn't want her daughter to look too attentive.

Yan Zhengqing on the second floor arranged every potted plant according to their height and size.

Under Yan Zhengqing's tidying up, the originally dirty and messy second floor quickly became clean and tidy, and even had a sense of beauty.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in his ears, and Yan Zhengqing could tell who it was from the sound of footsteps.

When Chen Molin saw the scene on the second floor, her eyes widened in surprise, "Wow, brother Yan, did you clean up this place?"

Yan Zhengqing smiled and said, "Check and accept it, and see if you are satisfied."

"Simply satisfied!"

It's no big deal that Yan Zhengqing works neatly, but the second floor is displayed so neatly, it's amazing!

Chen Molin handed over the water glass, "Brother Yan, you have worked hard, drink some water."

Yan Zhengqing took the water glass over and noticed the red dot on the little girl's finger sharply. He frowned and pulled the little girl's finger over, "Molin, what's wrong with your hand?"

Chen Molin said embarrassedly: "I accidentally got pricked by a flower thorn."

She was embarrassed to tell Yan Zhengqing that she accidentally pricked her finger while missing him.

"Why are you so careless?"

The little girl's skin was delicate and fair, and Yan Zhengqing only felt that it was an eyesore if it was so much more.

He took a pack of paper towels, carefully wiped the little girl's injured fingers, and said nervously: "In the future, there will be pruning of flower branches, so you can put them there. After I finish tidying up here, I will go get them, you know." ?"

"Oh, how can you be so delicate."

"I allow you to be so delicate."

His little girl must be squeamish.

Chen Molin's pretty face was full of joy, she asked: "Aren't you afraid of spoiling me like a coquette?"

"I'd like to spoil you like a squeamish." Yan Zhengqing hooked the tip of the little girl's nose dotingly, "It's just my squeamish."

"Brother Yan, you have evil intentions!"

"I only have bad intentions towards you."

He wants to spoil the little girl into a squeamish that only he can bear.

Chen Molin looked at the man who carefully helped her treat the wound and put on the band-aid, and felt warm in her heart. She even felt that she had begun to like Yan Zhengqing slowly.

The two people had a deep affection here, but there was a conflict downstairs.

Miao Yanhong was busy when a group of people walked in with sticks.

The leader kicked over the stool at the door, "Is there a woman named Miao Yanhong here?"

Miao Yanhong was already annoyed by this group of uninvited guests, when she heard them calling her name, she got up slowly, "What do you want me for?"

The man asked contemptuously, "Are you that woman who is someone else's mistress?"

Miao Yanhong was puzzled, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

In Miao Yanhong's life, Chen Fangting was the only man in her life, and he was still the wife he was marrying. When did she become someone else's mistress?

It's pretty funny.

The little brother behind the man said: "Little San usually won't admit that he ruined other people's families. Brother, don't talk nonsense with her, let's smash it directly."

A few people said that they were going to smash the store with their sticks.

Seeing this, Miao Yanhong's eyes turned red, and she rushed to the man, "I see who of you dares to smash my shop."

This store is full of her painstaking efforts, and she does not allow anyone to destroy it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the clerk in the store quickly slipped behind the cash register and called Chen Fangting.

The man didn't take Miao Yanhong seriously at all, he pushed her away and smashed the glass window of the flower shop with his stick.

The sound of glass windows being smashed startled the two people upstairs.

Chen Molin shrank reflexively from her shoulders, "What happened?"

Yan Zhengqing realized that the situation was not good, he grabbed Chen Molin's thin shoulders, his eyes were serious, "Molin, you stay upstairs, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to go down unless I call you, understand?"

Chen Molin looked at Yan Zhengqing worriedly, "Brother Yan..."

Yan Zhengqing gently stroked Chen Molin's little head, "Silly girl, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

Yan Zhengqing told Chen Molin again worriedly, and then quickly went downstairs.

Chen Molin hurriedly called Chen Fangting, her voice trembling, "Dad, come quickly, something happened to Mom's flower shop."

When Yan Zhengqing ran downstairs, the man had already smashed the door of the flower shop.

Miao Yanhong went up to stop them, but was pushed away by the man, and she fell to the ground like a dilapidated kite.

Yan Zhengqing quickly caught Miao Yanhong, "Aunt Miao, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Miao Yanhong looked at her flower shop with heartache, "My flower shop..."

It was ruined just like that.

Yan Zhengqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Aunt Miao, I will make them pay the price."

Seeing Yan Zhengqing hugging Miao Yanhong, the man uttered wild words, "Hey, I didn't expect you to be so charming as an old lady. It's really shameless to cuddle with such a young man."

When Miao Yanhong heard this, she almost lost her temper.

Yan Zhengqing is her daughter's boyfriend.

These bastards!

Yan Zhengqing ignored their frivolous words, helped Miao Yanhong up, put her on a chair, and then looked at the men.

He took off his suit jacket and slowly unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Need someone else to tell?"

The man took out a magazine from his pocket and threw it on the ground, "The news that Chen Molin's mother is a professional mistress has been floating around in magazines for several days, we just can't understand how mistresses are doing well."

Little San...

You should be a man with your tail between your legs, so why open a shop swaggeringly?
And marrying her daughter into a wealthy family is really funny!
They just couldn't understand the behavior of the vixen mother and daughter, and they came out to do justice for the sky.

Yan Zhengqing glanced down at the unknown bad magazine.

He had already announced at the banquet that Chen Molin was his girlfriend, and these newspapers still dared to challenge his patience, what a shame!
Yan Zhengqing said, "I'll give you two choices. One is to apologize to Aunt Miao and restore the things you destroyed to their original state."

"impossible!"

They came today to smash Miao Yanhong's shop.

Yan Zhengqing chuckled, "Then there is only the second choice."

"what?"

"Being maimed by me."

As soon as Yan Zhengqing finished speaking, he picked up the chair beside him with one hand, turned around and smashed on the head of the leading man, kicking him away.

Seeing this, the other men rushed forward to teach Yan Zhengqing a lesson.

Yan Zhengqing put one hand around the man's neck, picked him up and shook him, and all five men fell to the ground, lying on the ground and howling.

The man whose throat was locked raised his leg and kicked Yan Zhengqing, Yan Zhengqing clamped his legs and twisted, his tragic cry pierced the sky.

At this time, the man who was hit by Yan Zhengqing with the chair also came back to his senses. He covered his bleeding head, took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed Yan Zhengqing.

Seeing this scene, Chen Molin, who ran down because she was worried, widened her eyes in horror, "Brother Yan, be careful!"