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Jiang Shanglu woke up the next morning, this time Wen Ying finally didn't run away for no reason and was left alone.

Because it was only before six o'clock, the two of them didn't get up immediately, and they said a few more words in a daze on the bed, but they didn't say a few words, and Jiang Shanglu, who was lying on his side, slowly moved his hands to Wenying's pajama pants Stretched.

And Major Wen, who got up early in the morning and was taken advantage of by not paying attention, watched helplessly as everyone got under the blanket, and Uncle Jiang, who was obviously in a good mood, was finally good at touching it slowly after a while. His hair said nothing.

So after tossing about on the bed for half an hour, Jiang Shanglu, who was obviously suffering from addiction, finally relieved a little bit of anxiety and torment in his heart, and his tense nerves like being possessed by Wen Ying relaxed slightly. Quite a lot, squinting his eyes, licking his fingers with the tip of his tongue, quietly reminiscing about it, he looked like a hungry snake.

And after such a slight relief, Jiang Shanglu's mind gradually remembered what he talked about last night, so after thinking about it, he said that he should call Yong Jinnian now and go to the hospital to see Yong Er later. It would be good to help Wen Ying get some clues from his brother who witnessed the mandala.

Wen Ying, who had no objection to this, changed clothes next to him and said yes by the way, and then listened to Jiang Shanglu, who had just washed up, sitting on the bed and chatting with Yong Da on the phone.

Jiang Shanglu: "Hey, the sound is very rotten, my friend, where did you spend last night?"

Yong Jinnian: "None of your business, you are my mother, tell me what you need to do."

Jiang Shanglu: "Oh, it's nothing. I just want to ask your brother what he doesn't like to eat. I'm going to buy something and go to the hospital to see him."

Yong Jinnian: "...Jiang Shanglu, what are you doing? Let me just say this. He has half his life left now. If he really dies, my parents will go crazy."

Jiang Shanglu: "Huh? I didn't expect you to protect him. Didn't you look like you were going to kill him yesterday?"

Yong Jinnian: "........."

Yong Jinnian on the phone fell silent for no reason, Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows and didn't understand what was going on with Yongda's abnormal attitude.

After a while, Yong Jinnian with a muffled voice only said "you can go buy some sour things" and hung up the phone. Jiang Shanglu didn't understand what was wrong with him, after thinking about it, he decided to get up and change clothes. It would be good to go to the hospital and meet Yong Er in person.

"let's have dinner tonight?"

Wen Ying drove Jiang Shanglu to the gate of the hospital and prepared to go directly to work by himself. Jiang Shanglu bent down outside the car window and smiled at Wen Ying. Wen Ying nodded in agreement and gave him the big bag of sour dates he bought on the way. .

"Well, call me wherever you are, and I'll pick you up."

After speaking, the two separated like this, holding a big bag of wild jujube for the poor seriously injured patient Yong Er, Jiang Shanglu went straight to the hospital by himself. The location of the ward is still known.

His clothes today are different from when he usually goes to Jiang's or to socialize. He doesn't deliberately wear old-fashioned and mature clothes. He wears a white shirt and jeans, and the whole person has a lot of sense of age, and he looks like a young man.

Wen Ying couldn't help but stare at him several times on the way driving here, and seemed to like his way of dressing up differently from the usual young people.

And Jiang Shanglu, who was always able to figure out his preferences, smiled secretly and didn't say a word, thinking that he would satisfy Major Xia Xiaowen's aesthetic needs in the next period of time, or else he would look like his elders from time to time. , going out together in the future, people probably misunderstand the relationship between the two of them.

Thinking in this way, the others have already walked to the door of the ward. Before entering, Jiang Shanglu knocked on the door slowly with the corner of his mouth curled up. An old lady inside raised her voice and asked who it was, and Jiang Shanglu pushed the door open. After entering, he also greeted Yong Er and Mrs. Liu Guihua who were on the hospital bed in a gentle manner.

"Auntie, I'm Lao Yong's friend. When I heard that Jincheng people had a car accident, I hurried over to take a look. I didn't disturb my brother's rest."

What you said is really hypocritical. Jiang Shanglu, whose old face is not red at all, can scare people when he has a gloomy face, but if he really pretends to be a good middle-aged man with a smile on his eyes, there are also ignorant and simple old people People eat this set.

And as expected, the old lady Liu Guihua was recruited. Hearing that it was the elder son's friend who came to see the injured Yong Er, she hurriedly asked Jiang Shanglu to come in and sit down, and then took the bag of jujube in his hand and said with a sigh ,

"Hey, people come here whenever they come, why do they still bring things... so many dates? What kind of dates are these? Why are they so red?"

"Sweet jujube, it's so sweet."

Jiang Shanglu, who bought the jujube which is the sourest and sourest in this season, also made a casual remark. When he said this, he also smiled and turned his eyes to Yong Er, who was lying motionless on the bed.

It's just that the two of them had such a good eye contact, Jiang Shanglu always felt that there was something weird in his heart, and the next second he saw that the pig-headed Young Master Yong who was messing with him in the Peony Tower last time looked like a shy fool She smiled at him very politely.

"Hey, thank you~"

Jiang Shanglu: "……………………………"

This feeling is really a bit subtle. Jiang Shanglu is not very familiar with Yong Er's usual behavior, but he also feels that something is wrong, but his mother Liu Guihua doesn't seem to notice anything. While chatting with Jiang Shanglu, he went to the bathroom to prepare Wash the jujube for my son.

But as soon as the old lady left, Jiang Shanglu's eyes immediately turned cold, and Yong Er, who was a little sensitive to the dangers of the outside world, felt a hand on his tied root before he could raise his head... Oh, no, It was a casual tap on the broken leg.

Jiang Shanglu: "It looks like he's seriously injured."

Yong Er: "It's... not bad..."

Jiang Shanglu: "En? Why is your tone so unfamiliar? Didn't you still treat me very warmly that night?"

Yong Er: "????????"

Jiang Shanglu: "...you don't really think that I'm here to visit you today, Yong Er."

Accompanied by Jiang Shanglu's chuckle, Yong Er, whose hair was standing on end, could only watch the handsome man in front of him raise his hand and pick up the fruit knife and apples that were on the fruit plate on the table.

And casually pointed the white knife at Apple's stomach, inserted it hard and stirred it, Jiang Shanglu with gloomy eyes looked up at Yong Er, whose face was pale and trembling, raised the corner of his mouth and said,

"Tell me, what did you see on the Xiangman Garden that night."

The man's questioning voice was cold and gloomy, and the slightly dilated black-red pupils were extremely frightening. At the same time, a strong scent of flowers was sucked into Yong Er's nose, which only made him feel dazed. In a daze, he opened his mouth and muttered in a low voice with a silly face,

"Someone...someone called for help...I... pulled myself out of the ground...to save him...but he pushed me...the mandala grabbed me...I'm in so much pain..."

Lying flat on the bed, the young man with a painful face talked a lot intermittently, and Jiang Shanglu, who was listening thoughtfully, looked a little weird. He didn't dare to draw a conclusion on this strange matter easily. But in the case of nerve paralysis caused by poppy poison, it is impossible for Yong Er to lie to him.

Thinking in this way, he wanted to ask Yong Er carefully what he meant in a few sentences just now, but the old lady Liu Guihua who was holding a plate of jujubes also came out at this time.

Seeing this, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be peeling apples for Yong Er as if nothing had happened. After thinking for a while, Jiang Shanglu ignored Yong Er, who was pale and more afraid of him, and said to the old lady with a concerned smile,

"Auntie, why is my brother not in good spirits, and he has been refusing to talk to me."

"Oh, I don't know. It's like this after being hospitalized these days. It's stupid and doesn't talk to people. Our Jincheng used to be very fond of talking to people. Now it must be frightened. Come on, Jincheng Here comes a sweet jujube, my mother has bad teeth and can’t eat sweet ones, you should eat all of them..."

The old lady who loved her youngest son gave Yong Er a fruit plate of jujubes. Seeing the bright red jujubes, the sweet-loving young man was a little greedy, and eagerly put one into his mouth.

But when the sourness of the sour dates exploded in his mouth, Yong Er, who almost passed out, turned green, and his cheeks hurt even more, but Jiang Shanglu, who was sitting next to him, looked at him very kindly when he saw it. He asked with a smile.

"Is it delicious? Would you like another apple?"

The underlying meaning of this is that if you dare to say it’s not tasty, you’ll be stabbed like that apple just now. Yong Er, who fully understood the meaning, nodded with tears in his eyes and said something with trembling lips.

"It's really... sweet... so sweet to death..."

The old lady Liu Guihua was satisfied when she saw that her son found it delicious. Jiang Shanglu didn't stay long for the next period of time, and said a few words to the old lady casually before standing up and saying goodbye.

Yong Er was relieved to see that this man, who was more difficult to deal with than Yong Jinnian, was leaving, but his mother suddenly said after two o'clock that he would go home first and come over to deliver him dinner in the evening.

And after watching the old lady go, the young man who was still obediently lying down immediately lifted the quilt off his body, and then slowly moved his two roots... oh no, his two legs Going to the edge of the bed, then picked up the crutches on one side and stood up unsteadily with a flushed face.

He can't stay here anymore, and he doesn't want to stay here anymore.

Only by finding a place with suitable soil as soon as possible can his tragically damaged parasitic branches be completely saved. If he continues to entangle himself in a dead person like this, he himself will not live for too long.

Moreover, it is really embarrassing for him to take up other people's bodies to deceive people. Seeing the old human couple take care of him as their living son so seriously, even if he is a tree, he feels a little red in the face and a little bit in his heart. bitter.

And thinking of this, the sugar palm tree that was parasitic on the body of the dead Yong Er for the time being leaned on his tight face and leaned on the wall all the way to go down, but when he was about to walk to the edge of the corridor to find the elevator, He suddenly saw Jiang Shanglu who was standing not far away and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Brother, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

Sugar Brown: "………………………………"

Jiang Shanglu was so frightened by the elusive Jiang Shanglu that he almost lost the crutch in his hand. The young man shrank back with two broken roots trembling, only to find that there was a strange person in the corridor in broad daylight except for them. No one else.

And Jiang Shanglu, who was gradually approaching him, seemed to see his doubts, and only curled his mouth to reveal the looming red poppy pattern on his face, and then took the initiative to answer,

"It's just a little poison, no one will come up to the third floor, and no one will disturb our conversation...sugar, brown, tree."

Seeing that his identity was exposed by Jiang Shanglu at once, Sugar Palm Tree's expression also froze. He didn't want to escape due to the dangerous situation in front of him. A sweet, syrupy smell is secreted from the rapid glands of the branches.

This smell is usually completely non-toxic because the syrup produced by the sugar palm tree is usually completely non-toxic, and even in some tropical places, humans often collect and eat it from the sugar palm.

But once in danger, this sweet smell can also be used as the best attack toxin to repel natural enemies. It can not only bring people the illusion similar to some highly poisonous plants, but also attract natural friends of plants - such as bees Butterflies and other insects to protect themselves.

Sure enough, after the sugar palm tree released its natural smell, a large number of bees flew in from the windows of the hospital one after another. These swarms of buzzing bees are like natural guardians Also blocked in front of the sugar palm tree, and the sugar palm who was scared to death saw that the terrifying poppy finally stopped and would not approach him, so he could only stammer and say with a bitter face,

"You, you, you...don't come here again..."

"So you used this trick to kill Yong Jincheng?" Seeing this, Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows.

"Who killed him? Don't frame people casually." Tang Zong was stunned when he heard that.

"Then how did he die?" Jiang Shanglu asked deliberately pretending to be aggressive.

"It was he who ran there inexplicably in the middle of the night, and I didn't know him...why...why did you want to kill him...I was sleeping well at the time, and only after hearing his cries for help... did I want to save him His, it was he who was frightened by Mandala and kept shouting, I wanted to take him away, but he screamed strangely and almost pushed me to the bottom of the mountain cave, and then Mandala chased us from behind I caught them all, he is a human being, he could easily die after being hit a few times, I simply don't have the skills to save him in that situation... and I really never thought of taking his body to lie to him My family, because my root was dying at the time, so I parasitized on it temporarily. I... am I going to go out to find a piece of land? When I find it, I will return this person's body immediately. To his family, if they don't forgive me, I will apologize to them, okay?"

When Tang Zong said this, his tone was very helpless. The development of this matter was beyond his expectation, and even he himself felt that it was very troublesome and complicated.

However, after Jiang Shanglu was so unilaterally questioned for a long time, he also had some doubts in his heart, so after thinking about it, he first drove away the bees that were used to attack, and then looked at the same kind in front of him and couldn't help but ask. ,

"Poppy flower, who are you? I don't think your smell is as terrible as Datura, but it's very special..."

"Well, I'm not human, but I am indeed Yong Jinnian's friend."

"Oh, no wonder, then...then you can keep it a secret for me first, okay? I'm afraid that Yong Jinnian will get angry and beat me. He has a really bad temper and always quarrels with his father."

The sugar palm tree with a troubled face seems to have a good temper and a simple look. Jiang Shanglu doesn't need to think about it, but he knows how Yong Da saw his unbeaten face, how he took him as Yong Er and vented his anger. As a result, the tree now Silly sweet silly tree doesn't seem to take it very seriously.

And looking at his appearance that doesn't seem to be lying, Jiang Shanglu finally knew the general ins and outs of this matter, so he didn't continue to scare the sugar palm tree anymore, and directly confessed everything to him,

"I won't talk to Yongda for the time being, so don't run away, stay in the hospital and recover from your injuries... But I have a friend who is run by Di Zhi, and he is now investigating the matter of Datura , I'll call him if it's convenient for you, can you tell him what you saw?"

"Well, well, actually, I don't know why that Mandala came to me. She is really scary. She is covered in bugs... If it weren't for the fact that there are many flytraps around the mountain, she just looks for each other. It took several nights for all kinds of humans to help her clear the obstacles, she must have come up and killed me immediately..."

What Sugar Palm Tree said made Jiang Shanglu pause for a while, thinking that the rumored Mandala had indeed stayed in Xiangman Garden for a long time, now it seems that what Sugar Palm said was the reason.

It's just that there are so many flytraps planted around the good mountain. It's not artificial and it's impossible. After he couldn't help asking, the sugar palm thought for a while before answering him honestly. road,

"Well, as I remember, it was actually several years ago. A person suddenly came to the mountain that day. I think that person should also be a tree... He should be quite old. There are many Venus flytraps planted around the garden, and he lived near me for a long time, so that the humans living around him knew him. During that time, he came to talk to me every day, but I haven’t woken up yet. Well, there is no way to answer him, in fact, I think he is quite nice..."

"...Then do you remember his name?"

Hearing this, he already had a vague premonition in his heart, Jiang Shanglu obviously didn't expect Tang Zong to remember, but he decided to ask one more question, but Wen Yan Mingming, with his dandy face, burst into tears at this moment. Tang Zong, who still had a sweet smile on his face, only nodded slightly, and said slowly with nostalgia on his face,

"His name is Xiao Ao, of course I remember, because he is my friend who would tell me jokes when I was the loneliest, how could I just forget..."

——"Thinking about it now, I really... miss him."

……

Wen Ying has been busy with work since arriving at work in the morning, but received a call at noon.

When it was found that it was Liu Changqing, Wen Ying didn't show any abnormality, she just reported her work progress to him calmly, and then the old man with a gentle voice smiled at him and said,

"Don't worry, you've done a good job. The mission in Qingming City was done very well before, but you still need to find the trace of Mandala as soon as possible. The headquarters must immediately control her to prevent her from continuing to make trouble. Do you have any chance?" Any relevant news must be told to me first, you can’t do it yourself with monoclonal antibodies, you know?”

At first glance, these words sound like caring and affectionate, but if you think about it carefully, it might not be a kind of beating and warning from the side. He took his usual dull and silent look to heart, but when he changed the subject, he talked about another matter.

"You have completely entered the growth period, haven't you?"

"Correct."

"Oh, I've really grown up completely. When your grandfather was still alive, he often told me that if we each have offspring to be in-laws, it's a pity that he and I will have daughters later. This is a good deal." Then your mother had you, and I also had a cute little granddaughter Zhixiang, I don’t know if you remember her, but I took her to meet you a few times when I was young..."

It's not that Wen Ying didn't remember what Liu Changqing said. In fact, when his mother was still alive, this high-ranking old man did not cut off contact with the Xiao family, and even treated him kindly and visited him often.

It was just that when Wen Ying fell into complete isolation and almost lost the Xiaoshan left to him by his mother, none of the elders and relatives who had been close to the Xiao family came to help him, who was only a teenager at that time. Wen Ying, and hearing what he said at this moment, Wen Ying, who was expressionless, only followed his words and slowly replied.

"remember."

"You just need to remember, haha, I think you and her are a good match...you can grow up together, how about..."

"Feel sorry."

Suddenly interrupting Liu Changqing's words, Wen Ying's expression was neither happy nor angry, but he obviously didn't want to get too entangled in such inexplicable things, but after thinking about it, he still slowed down on the premise of trying not to irritate Liu Changqing replied in tone,

"I already have a cohabitation partner."

"En? Is that so... Oh, that's why I was worrying too much haha, it's all right..."

After a moment of silence, Liu Changqing smiled. His attitude made Wen Ying feel more and more uncertain, but since the old man on the phone insisted on maintaining this state, Wen Ying could only cooperate in this way to see what he wanted to do next. And just after he hung up the tentative call from Liu Changqing, Wen Ying received a call from Jiang Shanglu not long after.

"Did you have lunch?"

The tone was much softer than before. If Minister Liu Changqing, who was still staying at the headquarters, heard that these three sticks can't make boring farts, there is such a side, he would be so angry that he would tear up his face with Wen Ying and stop pretending. , and Jiang Shanglu on the other end also smiled slowly when he heard the words, and then answered in a low voice after a while.

Jiang Shanglu: "No, but there is some good news."

Wen Ying: "What?"

Jiang Shanglu: "I found that tree back, and the business that was prepared for Shuhua should not be ruined. In a few days, we can bring him a shovel and carry it back to the mountain to plant it. It’s just that he is not suitable to be inserted back into the ground immediately in his current state, we have to wait.”

Wen Ying: "...what does he look like now?"

Jiang Shanglu: "Yong Jinnian's younger brother looks like his roots are broken, which is quite miserable. I just came out of him. The night of Mandala's murder was very complicated. It seems to have something to do with your grandfather. I will meet you at night. In detail, besides, if you have time now, just cheat out of that linden tree, I just happen to be fine right now."

Hearing what Jiang Shanglu said, Wen Ying's eyes also changed. He knew that the matter of controlling the bitterness should not be delayed for too long, otherwise it would not be a good thing for him to notice the abnormality and then notify Liu Changqing. Explained some details with Jiang Shanglu on the other end, and called Wang Zhimo on the road after leaving the unit.

"Now go to Waterlike Road."

"Huh? Any news?"

"Well, come here first and see if he still follows you."

Hearing what Ying said, Wang Zhimo, who was routinely hiding in a small alley in a certain city and huddled up according to his own habits, laughed, and without raising his head, he silently used the spores floating in the air on his body to feel After a breath that Ye Ku was nearby, he stood up and patted his head which had been squatting in this corner for several days, so there was a bit of emerald green moss on the top of his head, and then he replied with a low voice and a smile,

"It's still there. He's been staring at me for a few days, and he's not too tired. Just wait until I lead him over."

Saying this, Wang Zhimo walked out of the alley with his eyes slightly dejected, facing the glare of the sun, and left this humid place. After he left, Ye Ku who came out from behind the low wall on one side was expressionless. Slowly followed Wang Zhimo.

In the past few days, he has been following this young man who has the best relationship with Wen Ying, but he knows how to know other plants in the world like the back of his hand, but he was only in the identity of Wang Zhimo and Wen Ying before. I made a difficult mistake.

Needless to say, Wen Ying, she has never germinated before, so a bare seed can make people see something, although it has germinated during this period, but the still weak seedling always makes Ye Ku A little familiar and a little unsure, but this Wang Zhimo made it clear that he should be an adult plant-like human, but it just makes people unable to see what kind of plant he is.

When these two people get together, although they have always been polite to Yuku, in fact, if there are any key details, they will never disclose to him, especially the matter of Mandala this time. .

This makes Ye Ku, who has been honored since thousands of years ago and has been at the top position all the year round, feel impatience from the bottom of his heart, and thinking of the conditions promised by Liu Changqing and himself when he proposed a specific cooperation with himself, Ye Ku can only choose no matter how unhappy he is. Followed the man in front who had been squatting in the corner for three or four days for no apparent reason, and followed him all the way.

Along the way, Wang Zhimo didn't seem to notice that Ye Ku had been following him all the time. When he came to the back door of a flower and bird market on Sishui Road, he suddenly turned his head and looked out, and Ye Ku also took advantage of the situation to hide own breath.

After seeing Wang Zhimo obviously relaxed his vigilance and walked in again, he guessed that he and Wen Ying were planning to catch Datura here, so he followed him in stride.

But when Ye Ku walked into the dimly lit back warehouse with many fortune trees and Scherichia chinensis ornamental bonsai on the side, Ye Ku, who had not had time to look around for a closer look, abruptly He heard Wang Zhimo's familiar voice laughing behind him.

"Hey, Yu Ku, why are you following me? You also come here to buy bonsai?"

Immediately, his body stiffened. In the past few days, he had been conscious that he would not be noticed by Wang Zhimo if he closed his roots to breathe through his pores.

And vaguely remembering that last time he seemed to use his strange ability to discover the thing about the amaryllis bulb, Ye Ku just turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, and then said a few words.

"What the hell are you?"

"Oh, I can't tell you this, do you know the secret weapon? But next time you pick someone to follow, don't look for me. I can know that you are following me even if you are a few streets away. Besides, you really feel that you are following me. Were you believable before?"

Seeing Wang Zhimo's hippie smiling face, Yu Ku frowned, and immediately turned his face down and turned the Buddha in his sleeve, and stretched out four or five branches of the bodhi tree from the robe behind him in an instant. Pulled towards his cheek.

And Wang Zhimo, who knew that he would definitely not be able to beat him, ran to the back of the fortune tree bonsai next to him, and yelled at the warehouse ceiling above his head.

"Brother Ying! Help! It's time to copy the guy!!!"

Before Wang Zhimo finished speaking, pieces of emerald green leaves like phoenix wings slashed against Ye Ku's branches, and the sharp blade-like leaves of Phoenix successfully pushed Ye Ku back a few steps, but it was too late. Ye Ku's attacks on them were not dispelled and he did not intend to pretend any longer.

Seeing this, Wen Ying, who had already exposed his traces, stood on the roof of the warehouse and looked at him expressionlessly, and after Ye Ku, who was watching him coldly, folded his hands and silently recited a silent scripture, immediately behind him The sprawling bodhi tree branches that were more terrifying than before erupted, not only trying to entangle Wang Zhimo who was fleeing everywhere, but also seemed to catch Wen Ying as well.

But before the branches of the bodhi tree approached Wenying, there was a strong smell of flowers in the warehouse, which obviously belonged to the fourth person on the scene. He frowned and tried to cover his mouth and nose by surprise.

However, the violent storm-like attack of Fenghuang Ye above continued, and the suppression of the two people who were obviously unable to deal with it at the same time was finally released by Jiang Shanglu's neurotoxin and fell to the ground. A strange man who had been sitting on the roof of the warehouse on the other side, came down with Wen Ying and walked slowly in front of him.

"It's only about half an hour for the body to be paralyzed. If you want to ask anything, just ask him."

Jiang Shanglu, who lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, looked at Ye Ku on the ground with a smile that was not a smile. It seemed that he didn't feel ashamed at all for his despicable behavior of sneaking from the sidelines just now.

Wen Ying on the side nodded when he heard the words, bent down and tried to pull up Ye Ku who was limp on the ground with a messy face, but Ye Ku with long hair winding around his cheeks had already avoided it with an ugly expression.

Seeing this, Wen Ying didn't speak, and after thinking about it, he called out Wang Zhimo who was still hiding behind the fortune tree, and Wang Zhimo, who was a little surprised when he witnessed the whole process, also immediately expressed his gratitude to Jiang Shanglu Presence expresses curiosity.

"Hey...it's finally my turn to play? I'm watching from the sidelines...but this is the foreign aid you found again, Wen Ying, why does it look familiar to me, hey, it smells a little too Familiar..."

Wang Zhimo, who was full of nonsense, didn't remember where he had met Jiang Shanglu before, but he thought that Wen Ying always had many strange friends, so he didn't think it was so strange.

But in the next second, he saw the watch on the wrist of this elderly man with a very special temperament, and Wang Zhimo, who was a little dumbfounded, secretly glanced at the almost identical men's watch on Wen Ying's hand, and immediately Then he realized who Jiang Shanglu in front of him was Wen Ying's.

"Hello." Jiang Shanglu looked at him and curled his lips naturally.

"Cough... hello... very good, um... Wenying, let me introduce you..." Wang Zhimo, who had never had a date before, blushed nervously.

"...Don't ask so many questions, just bring in the bitterness first."

The frowning Wen Ying obviously didn't intend to introduce Jiang Shanglu to Wang Zhimo, who has endless chatter at this time, and let the coolie Wang Zhimo carry the burden on his back, and the four of them entered inside bonsai inner warehouse.

After closing the warehouse door, Ye Ku, who was put down by Wang Zhimo and leaned softly against the wall, seemed to have faint anger in his gray eyes. Seeing this, Wen Ying only turned her head and said something softly to Jiang Shanglu , and sitting on the side, Jiang Shanglu, who hadn't planned to get involved in their work, also looked at Wen Ying and raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Shanglu: "If it's me, I won't be polite."

Wen Ying: "Don't be polite to him."

Curbing bitterness: "…………………"

Suffering without saying a word was secretly a little nervous because of the weird eye contact between the two, but it was expected that Wen Ying would at most use some force to deal with herself, and she was relieved that she was not afraid of the bitterness of these things at all.

But in the next second, when Ye Ku watched the flower plant that had sneaked up on him in the dark come up and smiled strangely at him, the frowning Ye Ku had not had time to make any sound, his eyes Here, I saw quite unsightly pictures in the psychological hints of poppy flower poison to the brain.

"Despicable...shameless..."

Saying this in his mouth, he closed his eyes and chanted the Heart Sutra. In the past, Ye Ku was a real monk plant, and he suddenly saw beautiful and young peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and peony flowers dancing around him. The charming picture that is just about to be released must be so angry that he wants to kill Jiang Shanglu.

Jiang Dong, who has always only acted according to his own principles and has no bottom line, saw that he continued to remain silent and did not continue to tease him like this. Wang Zhimo, who had a blue head, suddenly smiled and said slowly at last.

Jiang Shanglu: "Since this flower blooms for you to see, and the master doesn't want to see it, then shall I let this little friend bloom it for you?"

Curbing bitterness: "…………………………"

Wang Zhimo: “……………………………”

Jiang Shanglu: "How many do you want? Is five enough?"

Wang Zhimo: "Enough!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Five is enough!!!! Absolutely enough!!!!!! Definitely enough!!!!"

Wen Ying: "Not enough, I think we can add two more."

Curbing bitterness: "………………………………"

The couple who were bad enough to be bedded by these two were so angry that their faces turned green. Wang Zhimo knew that Jiang Shanglu and Wen Ying probably wanted to frighten and frighten him, but he didn't want to really do anything about him, but he was still caught by this This kind of crap that would lie on the side without talking made me want to cry.

And he really couldn't figure out what to be afraid of even if there were five mushrooms dancing around Ye Ku in a striptease, but the next second, he saw Ye Ku biting his lip and falling into silence with a flushed face After a while, he suddenly closed his eyes with a face of humiliation, and said slowly in a trembling voice,

"...If you want to know anything, just ask."

Wang Zhimo: “………………………………”