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Zhou Ling didn't put on a straight face either, when Mu Yan was talking to him, he was the same as before, talking to him naturally, how he got along with Mu Yan before, and how he gets along with Mu Yan now.

But Mu Yan is different. When he came to find Zhou Ling a few days ago, he heard that the coffee owner and the cake owner of the shop next door had already told him about Zhou Ling's shop.

The store was suddenly smashed up by a few sleazy young men a few days ago. They didn't know the reason, because they didn't dare to surround them, for fear of harming themselves.

"You..., are we friends?" Mu Yan was so serious for the first time, and asked Zhou Ling affirmatively.

"Huh?" Zhou Ling was puzzled for a moment, but seeing Mu Yan's nervous expression, he nodded and said, "Yes, we have always been friends, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he became more serious when he spoke, "If we are good friends, we should help each other if we have any difficulties. Could it be that if I have no money in the future and want to have a meal with you, why don't you Drive me out?" His face remained unchanged, and he was still seriously discussing this issue with Zhou Ling.

"Is that how you look at me? If the flower shop is not bankrupt, whenever you ask me for a meal, I'm willing to treat you."

"That's it. If you have any difficulties, you must say that you have not come to work for the past few days. I heard what happened from the two bosses next door. I originally wanted to visit you at your home, thinking that something like that would happen. You also want to be quiet about the matter, if you want, I can check it for you."

Zhou Ling stepped up and took out a crystal clear glass bottle from the top glass shelf. Because of his movements, he revealed a white and delicate waist that was almost glowing with fluorescence. Mu Yan After one glance, I didn't dare to take a second look. I quickly turned my head away, feeling hot in my heart.

The glass bottle seems to be double-layered. I don't know what kind of craftsmanship it is inside. It seems that there are bubbles. When it is shaken lightly, the bubbles are swirling around the glass wall inside. It is very beautiful, but Mu Yan thinks that he just now The scene I saw was countless times more beautiful than the glass product...

When Zhou Ling took down the glass bottle, he filled it with water and put two drops of nutrient solution. The roses that had just been sorted out were carefully put in, and holding the watering can, they pointed at the roses that were not fully opened. roses with some water sprinkled on them.

Even when he was doing these things, he didn't forget to talk to Mu Yan, "No, I'm not doing well now, but it's just some problems among my peers. I've already dealt with them. It's nothing serious."

Zhou Ling shook his head. He refused. Mu Yan wanted to investigate this matter for him. To be honest, he didn't want Mu Yan to investigate it himself. The relationship between them will be somewhat different.

He really doesn't want to deal with those complicated interpersonal relationships. If he is a good friend, he is a simple good friend. If you are free, you can talk to me, drink tea, have a meal, and get involved in other difficult relationships. If he were to be more ruthless, he really should not have any direct contact.

Mu Yan was rejected by Zhou Ling, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but seeing that Zhou Ling is doing well now, and the store has changed its style within four or five days.

He simply rest assured that the competition among his peers is very bad, but he knows it, and he also clearly knows Zhou Ling's character, so many people are sure to come to him to buy some flowers.

As far as he knows, there used to be a flower shop at an intersection behind this street, and that flower shop was said to be the largest in this area, and some of the shops on these streets are more stylish .

There are also one or two high-end custom-made clothing hidden in this street. Zhou Ling has just arrived in Macheng, and there is no background behind it. It can be regarded as a miracle that I can suddenly win this facade here.

Mu Yan talked to Zhou Ling for a while in his shop, and moved all the flowers that Zhou Ling placed outside the shop for him into the flower shop.

And like the owner of a flower shop, he hung Zhou Ling's official business plaque outside the door.

Even the new blackboard in the store was put out, and I wrote on it according to Zhou Ling's intention, which flowers are available today, the approximate price, or what kind of flowers, and any discounts.

Zhou Ling was still afraid of getting Mu Yan's clothes dirty, so he found a cute apron to wrap around him. He walked behind Mu Yan, and wrapped the apron around Mu Yan as if he wanted to hug his waist. Tie a knot at the waist to fasten.

The two were talking and laughing as they were doing the work in their hands, but they didn't realize that anyone was already paying attention to them secretly.

The man held what looked like a camera in his hand, and kept pressing the shutter button for a scene between Zhou Ling and Mu Yan.

Zhou Ling opened the shop normally for two days, thinking that this was the end of the matter. When he went to open the door the next morning, he found that the door he had just renovated had been smashed into pieces by someone. There were also people scribbling on the walls with red spray paint, and a lot of ugly words were written on them.

Zhou Ling stood on the spot, looking at the mess in front of him, and early in the morning, there were already people passing by on this section of the road. Seeing those deliberately vandalized scenes, those people inevitably looked at Zhou Ling in whispers. , even if it is a clay figurine, he is three points angry.

Holding up his mobile phone, he took pictures of the broken glass door and the rolling shutter door and sent them to Fan Sucheng. Then he stood a little further away and took pictures of his entire flower shop. The walls were sprayed with paint. Those things were also sent to the past. It is certain that Zhou Ling is sad now.

Long before Zhou Ling came, the owner of the coffee shop, as well as the owner of the cake shop next to him, had already gone to work, and they all knew that Zhou Ling was a good person, but they didn’t know how to comfort them when something like this happened suddenly. Zhou Ling.

"Why don't you call the police, there is surveillance here, and you can definitely find out who did it. These people are too wicked, they dare not come here in a fair manner, and they just make these messy things behind their backs. They are all vile means," said the owner of the cake shop next door with a dark face.

"Did you offend someone? It looks like they want you to stop the flower shop here," the owner of the cake shop continued.

The owner of the cake shop is a tall, thin, thin young man. He seems to know something inside. When he was talking to Zhou Ling, he looked aside, and then whispered to Zhou Ling.

"I heard from people around me that there is a flower shop at the intersection. Before you came, someone opened a flower shop here, but it closed after a short time.

It seems that this kind of thing also happened, but that flower shop caught fire, and there was nothing left. There were three flower shops that opened here in succession, but they couldn’t continue to open due to various reasons, so no one dared to open again in this area. Flower shop, these are not simple accidents, do you understand me when I say this? "

The owner of the cake shop said this to Zhou Ling in a mysterious way, just to suggest that Zhou Ling should check this matter if there is someone behind him. , because what he meant was that there seemed to be an amazing person behind that flower shop covering them.

When the owner of the coffee shop was about to say something to Zhou Ling, he just opened his mouth, looked up at a person walking across the street, and immediately closed his mouth. He poked Zhou Ling's arm with his hand, and then said The owner of the cake shop compared his eyes, and both of them returned to their shop.

"Isn't this Boss Zhou? Flower sales were very popular at the food festival before, huh? This is your store, and the decoration is quite unique. I have never seen anyone decorate the outside of the store with red paint. No wonder you There is a secret behind the success of flower sales."

The girl who came from a distance was dressed like a lady, her long hair was parted in a hairstyle that is now said to be parted by a goddess, and the hair was curled at the end.

She was wearing a winter dress, a windbreaker of good material, a pair of high-heeled shoes, and a small sachet in her hand. Looking at her like this, she looked like a rich lady in clothes.

And Zhou Ling saw it from this person, another thing that she tried to cover up, even if the prince wore clothes made of sacks, he was still a prince after all, and the beggar wore the clothes of a prince After peeling off that bright appearance, he is still a beggar.

Zhou Ling had a relationship with this woman who was walking up to her face. It was at the food festival not long ago. This person was her good friend with Feng Tingting. The last time I saw them getting along, this The girl obviously listened to Feng Tingting's words very much, saying that she was Feng Tingting's good friend, but she was more like the type of person who flattered Feng Tingting.

"You did all these things," Zhou Ling could be said to be talking to this woman calmly.

The woman standing in front of Zhou Ling was not very old, probably about the same age as Zhou Ling, and Zhou Ling was right, from the beginning when the flower farmers didn't provide him with flowers, until those hooligans behind him smashed him shop, he is not allowed to have any contact with Mu Yan,

And when no one knows when, someone smashed the door of his store, especially the decorative paintings outside his store, which had to be sprayed with red paint to make ghosts draw peach charms. It was this person, Tian Yiqin, who instigated it someone else did it.

"Boss Zhou, don't just slander people with a mouth on your body. Why do you say that I did these things? Is there any proof? I'm curious, could it be Boss Zhou's own decoration style. "

Tian Yiqin smiled softly at Zhou Ling. She seemed to be setting up a persona for herself. Even when she was standing there, she revealed a petty air, and she wanted to try her best to develop a style that she did not belong to. Walk.

She doesn't look ugly, with elegant facial features, but she seems to be used to imitating Feng Tingting's innate temperament, so that people can take a serious look at her. A sense of contemptuousness made people even more displeased.

"Why didn't Boss Zhou talk anymore? A few days ago, I heard people say that you have a strong mouth. You can slap other people's cheeks with your palm very hard. If you scold others for keeping your mouth clean, you dare not speak now? Then I think you are also a coward." Good thing, when you meet someone who is more powerful than you, you shrink back. What was your air before?

Although now you recognize people by their faces, don't think that your face is acceptable, so you can casually exude your own personal charm to others. Look at the words written on the wall, Xiaosan?Vixen?Huh?And ducks?This retribution came too fast, it seems that other people's eyes are still clear. "

"You like Mu Yan, don't you?" Zhou Ling was not provoked by Tian Yiqin, but instead looked at him with a smile.

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The main reason is that the stupid author's laptop lost his temper, and suddenly the screen went black (灬). I love it so much, I give it all the blowing fans in summer, and now I need it, but I have to do this. I'm so sorry, see you tomorrow.