God always wants to bend me

In a word, Jiang Chen was confused, the proprietress was surprised, and Song Qizhao's face didn't change and his heart beat, but it was a little embarrassing.

For the name Jiang Chen, the proprietress was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar with it. At the time when the old man said he wanted to send flowers to his granddaughter-in-law in such a big fight, he still had a fresh memory of this granddaughter-in-law's name.

It's just that he didn't expect his grandson-in-law to be a man at first...

And looking at Song Qizhao's appearance, it is obvious that "son-in-law" is more suitable.

"So you are Jiang Chen?" The proprietress looked at Song Qizhao and said.

The proprietress obviously misunderstood at this time, and when he heard that the flower delivery boy was called Song Qizhao, he subconsciously mistook Song Qizhao for Jiang Chen.

The flower delivery boy only obeyed the proprietress's order to send flowers to Jiang Chen, he didn't know about the old man and grandson's wife, when he first saw the red roses, he subconsciously thought it must be a woman.

Before Song Qizhao could speak, the flower delivery boy touched the back of his head again and said with a smile, "It's said that women chase men's interlayer gauze, and the girl who gave you flowers is really infatuated. In order to make you promise to give them every day, as expected, Jincheng sent you flowers." It's a golden stone, and I finally chased you, hehehe, congratulations on being together."

Jiang Chen was quite dazed at first, but he couldn't stop the surprise on his face after hearing this.

What is the golden city caused by the opening of gold and stone? ! !What was being chased by other women? ! !

This man is clearly his good friend!

Jiang Chen looked at the flower delivery boy with super fierce eyes, and insisted on making him tell the reason.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the proprietress immediately came to smooth things over.

"Sir, don't be angry. Our young man doesn't know the situation, and we don't know that the flowers are actually sent on your behalf."

The boss's words made Song Qizhao and Jiang Chen frown at the same time.

Before the two of them could speak, the flower-sending brother was the first to ask: "Sister Xia, what's the matter?" After speaking, he looked at Song Qizhao again, and said with wide eyes in disbelief: "Could it be that I sent flowers to you? Wrong?! But the recipient of the gift on it wrote Jiang Chen."

Just as the proprietress was about to say that there was no wrong delivery, Jiang Chen looked at the flower delivery boy and said solemnly: "If you want to send flowers to a gentleman named Jiang Chen, then unfortunately, you sent the wrong one."

Flower delivery boy: ...! ! !

The proprietress: ...! ! !

Before the two of them could react, Jiang Chen said lightly, "Because I am Jiang Chen."

Flower delivery brother: ... QAQ

Lady Boss: ...Is it really wrong? ! ! !

Now that things have come to this point, it's time to reveal the truth.

The four of them sat around a round table. First, the proprietress would tell the cause and the result of the incident, and then the flower delivery boy would tell the story of his journey to deliver flowers.

After the two talked about it and the four pondered and discussed it, they finally figured out the general idea of ​​the matter.

To put it simply, in order to help his grandson chase Jiang Chen, a strange old man gave Jiang Chen various flowers and gifts in the name of his grandson.

"Um...you don't know that old man?" The proprietress looked at Song Qizhao and Jiang Chen weakly speaking, and then said after a few seconds: "His grandson has a crush on Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen already has someone he likes." He's dead, so he did this to rob Jiang Chen."

Song Qizhao and Jiang Chen didn't open their mouths when they heard this. Regarding the old man mentioned by the proprietress, they both thought of someone at the same time.

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose, took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, flipped through it, found a photo, handed it to the proprietress, and asked, "Do you think this is the old man you're talking about?"

"That's right! That's the old man!" The proprietress got excited when she saw the familiar person in the photo, and stood up directly from the small sofa.

Although the old man in the photo has a wrinkled face and looks like scissorhands, and the background is a carousel in the playground, but this does not affect his deep impression on the proprietress.

"It seems that you know this old man?" The proprietress asked Jiang Chen.

"Oh, I know." Jiang Chen glanced at Song Qizhao strangely, pointed at him, and said to the proprietress, "Nong, that's his grandfather."

Boss lady:  …

Most of the things are clear, but there is still a mystery unsolved.

"Why did you recognize him as me when you went to deliver flowers?" Jiang Chen pointed at Song Qizhao and asked the flower delivery brother.

The little brother glanced at the man with a cold face from beginning to end, shrunk his shoulders a little scared, and said in a low voice: "He himself said that he is Jiang Chen's."

Jiang Chen: ...

Jiang Chen looked at the poor Boss Song who was sitting next to him, and said helplessly, "Why do you say you are me?"

Song Qizhao's face was expressionless, and he said: "Someone gave you flowers." After he paused for a few seconds, he looked at Jiang Chen with deep eyes, and said again: "I can't let him into your hands. "

Listening to the noble, glamorous and unworldly Boss Song say a word of love is so refreshing!

And still so provocative and direct!

Jiang Chen blushed shyly, and said incoherently: "Just... even if someone gave it to me, you can't..."

"Don't you want me to watch others send you flowers and remain indifferent?" Boss Song finally had some expression this time, he interrupted Jiang Chen's words, and frowned.

"No, it's not..." Jiang Chen didn't know how to answer, so he simply changed the subject, "Since the old man gave this flower to me instead of you, then your signature should be written on the greeting card, right?"

This is also a question that Jiang Chen is confused about. If there is a signature, could it be that Song Qizhao didn't see it?

Song Qizhao was completely silent after hearing this, his face turned black when he thought of the signature he had seen before.

"There is a signature, but maybe this gentleman didn't understand it." The kind proprietress at the side answered the question instead of Song Qizhao.

Jiang Chen asked suspiciously: "Huh? Why can't you understand the signature?"

The proprietress looked at Song Qizhao's face, and mustered up the courage to say, "Dung beetles who don't like dung balls but love beautiful women."

Jiang Chen was stunned for three seconds, and burst into a series of big laughs.

Song Qizhao frowned, his face was so dark that it was the bottom of the pot.

"What about those flowers?" Jiang Chen asked Song Qizhao, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes while trying to suppress the smile.

It's really not Song Qizhao's fault, who would have thought of such a name for the old man.

So weird.

Song Qizhao said with a sullen face, "Throw it away."

Jiang Chen asked again: "What about the greeting card?"

"Burned."

"Then..." Jiang Chen scratched his head and thought for a while, but he didn't think of what question to ask next.

"If you want flowers, I'll give them to you." Song Qizhao looked at Jiang Chen seriously and said, "Any amount is fine."

Song Qizhao uttered very ordinary and ordinary words with a tone of dominance.

Not only did Jiang Chen flirt, but the proprietress and the flower-delivery brother secretly called out to abuse the dog.