Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

When Zhou Ling arrived at the door, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Mu Yan calling him.

The two talked on the phone, both shouting, and Mu Yan on the other end of the phone asked Zhou Ling to wait on the spot, and he came to find Zhou Ling,

After waiting for a while, Mu Yan squeezed out from the crowd, and escorted Zhou Ling to his aunt's booth.

Aunt Mu Yan is the planner of this event, and the booth specially reserved for her is also watched by her family members.

There are some local snacks in it, green grass balls, and sweet potato cakes, all of which are some snacks, and the people who come and go sell them very hotly.

Mu Yan protected Zhou Ling into his aunt's booth. Zhou Ling just walked to the side of the booth and saw the flowers and plants dragged from his shop.

Some couldn't believe it and looked at the one beside him who was still laughing at him. This very sunny young man really couldn't believe it.

Didn't he say that the flowers and plants in his shop are used to decorate the entire venue?These things are still being sold here.

Zhou Ling thought for a while, turned a few corners, and then understood a little bit. He looked helplessly at the person standing beside him who was still smiling happily.

"Am I clinging to the golden thigh? When I was in the flower shop, I always thought that I was going to make a loss-making business. I couldn't do a loss-making business.

I just thought that it would be enough to have enough food and clothing. Now it seems that my idea is a bit... um, no ambition?I can also use my small shop to earn a batch of milk powder money for my son. "

Standing next to Zhou Ling, Mu Yan smiled more and more happily. For a person like him who can make such achievements at this age, it should be said that he is not a very good-looking person.

But in front of Zhou Ling, he was completely defenseless, and his smile was so sunny that Zhou Ling didn't even know what to say about this man.

Mu Yan and Fan Sucheng are exactly like two attributes. Mu Yan is like the sun's sun shining on a person's body in winter, driving away the cold and making people feel warm all over.

Fan Sucheng is like the ice that can reflect sunlight in winter, noble and mysterious, people can't help but approach,

However, when you are close to him, you will also be stung by the cold air emitted from his body, and you will endure the cold pain day and night in the future.

"I'm not lying, I really want to use the green plants in your store to decorate my aunt's booth," Mu Yan pointed sideways to the wall behind him.

Then he continued: "Isn't the back just for decoration? It can also be sold on the side. My aunt's booth is a bit big. The flowers in your shop are sold on the side. Isn't it just right?"

Of course, the wall Mu Yan was referring to was not made of stones, but was directly erected with unknown boards.

There were several hooks hanging on the wall, and the hooks contained the flowers from his shop.

Zhou Ling still glared at Mu Yan angrily, not talking about how to dress up.

Just set up a stall for him, and took the opportunity of the food festival to bring the flowers from the store and sell them here, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to sell them.

Zhou Ling also knew that for such a large-scale event, it is actually relatively difficult to get a booth.

He sighed, he had really suffered too much from Mu Yan for helping him, how should he repay this kind of friendship.

Zhou Ling and Mu Yan were standing in front of the booth, and within half an hour, the flowers sold were probably the same amount as he had spent in two or three days.

One person is receiving customers and selling flowers, and the other is collecting money to change, and they cooperate very tacitly.

On the way, Zhou Ling also discovered another strength of Mu Yan. Sometimes he looked a little shy, and he didn't want to face others. He was also very eloquent.

On the way, many business transactions were completed by him. Zhou Ling was afraid that his clothes would get dirty, so he put an apron on him and a belt around his waist, which was convenient.

"Brother Muyan, why are you here? What are you doing here?"

When Zhou Ling and Mu Yan sent away a customer who bought red and white roses, and they wanted to rest and drink water,

A woman with a big wide-brimmed hat and a very elegant and fashionable dress in winter appeared in front of their booth.

She was wearing a scarf that looked like fox fur, a pair of black gloves on her hands, a pair of bright leather high heels on her feet, and the brightest red lipstick on her lips.

She was dressed like a rich lady, and when she saw Mu Yan, she was very surprised.

What's more, Mu Yan was wearing an apron, a handful of change in his hand, and a bundle of plastic bags pinned to his waist!

That look is exactly the same as those small vendors selling things on the side of the road. How does this look like the young master of the Mu family!

"Come here to help my friend," Mu Yan still had a smile on his face. Zhou Ling's understanding of him during this period of time with him, that smile seemed very distant.

When Feng Tingting heard that Mu Yan was here to help a friend, her eyes fell on Zhou Ling.

He looked at Zhou Ling without showing any signs, and saw that Zhou Ling looked good, but his clothes were no different from ordinary people.

He didn't charge him any price, and he looked at these things on the gold booth here, and he felt even more contempt for Zhou Ling in his heart.

Another person who flattered Brother Mu Yan too much, she knew that a man like Brother Mu Yan had a soft heart and would never refuse when he could help others.

She walked all the way here, although the things she put on were not of high grade in her eyes.

But it can also be regarded as something of better quality that can be used by working-class families.

But among these high-quality gold stalls, a flower seller suddenly appeared, which was different no matter how you looked at it.

Feng Tingting didn't come alone, there were also two of her girlfriends who came with the same ideas as Feng Tingting.

The opinion of Zhou Ling is that he put on Mu Yan with shameless face and asked him to put his own things in the stall here.

The girl standing on Feng Tingting's right hand leaned into Feng Tingting's ear and said something.

After Feng Tingting heard the girl's words, her eyes on Zhou Ling became even more disgusted, and there was some hatred.

"Brother Muyan, don't do these things anymore. How can a person like you do this? He has the strength to get such a high position.

Naturally, there is a way to find someone to do the laying around for him. Let's sit and rest in the coffee shop in front.

In the evening, there are some lively circuses here. Don’t you like to watch magic? It seems that there are also magic shows. "

Feng Tingting walked up in two steps. Zhou Ling was standing next to Mu Yan, and the two were counting the money tacitly, happily.

The place here is not very big, there are some flowers and plants around it, and a path is moved in the middle, enough for a person to stand.

Feng Tingting squeezed in like this, causing Zhou Ling to take two steps back, crushing a pot of cute succulent next to his feet.

When Mu Yan saw that Zhou Ling didn't stand still, he reacted quickly and grabbed Zhou Ling's hand to help him stand still.

Worried about asking him if he was hurt anywhere, he bent down even more to see if Zhou Ling's leg was okay. He just heard the sound of the flowerpot breaking, and was afraid of the fragments that Zhou Ling's foot would step on.

"It's okay, it's okay, if a friend is looking for you, go there, I can make it by myself, and my family will come over later,

It's enough for them to help. Thank you very much today. If it's convenient for you, I, I'd like to treat you to dinner next Sunday. "

"What can you ask Brother Muyan to eat, just those cabbages, beans, dried radishes at your house? These things are neither nutritious nor tasty, since they are good, I want to thank others.

You should show sincerity, if you can't show sincerity, you want to invite others to dinner on purpose, you don't think Brother Mu Yan is easy-going and can help you, so you want to get close to him on purpose. "

Feng Tingting looked at Zhou Ling with contempt, and she was not polite at all. In his eyes, Zhou Ling was an inferior person and even inferior, not as good as her aunt.

"Tingting, where is your tutor," Mu Yan put away the smile on his face, also carrying two majesties.

Zhou Ling didn't care, and pulled a food bag around his waist, and picked up the broken glass, in case other guests came in to see the flowers later, in case they hurt their feet if they stepped on it.

He didn't care about Feng Tingting's words at all. He had listened to Han Yue and Yuan Minghui once, and now he listened to it without any fluctuations in his heart.

This is not the same world as those of them. Everyone has a different worldview. It would be nice if you can live your own life happily.

Some rich people don't pay attention to hundreds of dollars, thousands of dollars or tens of thousands of dollars. He felt distressed for a long time this morning to pay the labor cost of 300 dollars.

"I didn't say much, what I said was the truth, Brother Muyan, let's go to the coffee shop, let's go, don't stay here,

How can you do these things?Have you forgotten who you are?And I heard that my aunt agreed to Xiao Min's booth before. "

Feng Tingting stood on the spot and stomped her feet, as if she was spoiled by her family, she was a little delicate.

Zhou Ling cleaned up all the glass shards on the ground, and his opinion of this rich lady who suddenly appeared was that she couldn't keep up with Han Yue, who hadn't appeared for a long time.

While picking up the ceramic shards, he listened intently to the words in his ear, when Feng Tingting's words made him stop suddenly, and accidentally slipped his finger on the edge of the ceramic, bleeding immediately.

"I promised to help my friend, you go on your own, don't make trouble here, or I will call your parents, go,"

Mu Yan reached out and touched the head of Feng Tingting, who was still losing her temper, telling her not to lose her temper here. Feng Tingting's face was also red when Mu Yan touched her head twice.

She was stunned for a moment when she stood there, and the two girlfriends next to her tugged at her sleeves,

She looked at Mu Yan with some reluctance, and finally followed in the footsteps of her two girlfriends and left.

"She's a daughter of the Shibo's family. She's the only baby girl in the family. She's spoiled a bit. Treat her like a little girl who hasn't grown up yet."

Mu Yan turned his head and said to Zhou Ling with a smile. The expression on his face was very frank, and Zhou Ling could see clearly that the rich lady liked Mu Yan very much.

From Mu Yan's candid expression, it seemed that he was looking at that rich lady, or just looking at his sister. Zhou Ling's fingertips felt a little swollen, and he couldn't help shaking them.

"What's wrong with your hand, show me, is it bleeding? Did it cut you just picking up the tiles?" Mu Yan was a little angry at himself, hating why he didn't pick it up by himself just now.

He held Zhou Ling's injured finger, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. When Zhou Ling was not defending, he opened his mouth to call Zhou Ling's wound.

And the next moment, Zhou Ling was pulled away from Mu Yan, and he fell into a familiar embrace, and a deep and sweet voice whispered in his ear, "Honey, we're here to bring you lunch."

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