Gongliang flower shop

After Zheng Litang dried his clothes, his eyes went dark when he stood up, and he almost lost his footing.

Recently, her body has been not very comfortable, lethargy and loss of appetite, and often feels tired, but she didn't take it seriously, only thinking that she was too anxious.

"It takes a long time to dry clothes, and I need to remind you to make breakfast."

Zheng Litang didn't take the complaints of Aunt Zhao's family seriously.

In order to wait for Zhao Qi, Uncle Zhao took her in some time ago, saying that it was for the convenience of taking care of her. She felt a little embarrassed, so she consciously took over some housework. alright.

"Okay, you, chattering early in the morning, you are the only one at home who can talk, right? Xiao Zheng doesn't need to be busy, and there is some porridge, just do the work."

The one who spoke was Uncle Zhao, a middle-aged man with a big belly, his eyes narrowed when he laughed.

Zheng Litang smiled, didn't say anything, but still went into the kitchen.

"Tch, I really think of myself as a young lady."

The eldest aunt of the Zhao family spat out melon seeds with the corner of her mouth curled up. Zhao Kuang glanced at her, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Okay, you are already the eldest lady, so you need to show off your power here."

Upon hearing his words, the aunt of the Zhao family was not happy, and raised her eyebrows in anger: "Okay, you, don't think I don't know what you are thinking, people think you are a good uncle. I know exactly what kind of bad water I have..."

"Shut up, you!" Zhao Kuang looked cold and wanted to stop her mouth. He glanced at the kitchen and said in a low voice, "You better know what to say and what not to say. If it breaks my Good thing I can't forgive you."

The eldest aunt of the Zhao family was not afraid at all, and snorted with a sneer.

The atmosphere was stiff until Zheng Litang brought out the breakfast, Zhao Kuang smiled politely, and was about to pick it up when the doorbell rang outside.

"I'll open the door."

Zheng Litang withdrew her hand, and Zhao Kuang's outstretched movement barely brushed the back of her hand.

Seeing Zhao Kuang's unexpected expression for a moment, the eldest aunt of the Zhao family sneered gloatingly.

"Miss Liang, why are you here?"

Zheng Litang was a little surprised, she didn't take the other party's words seriously, but today she not only came, but also found the exact address.

She pursed her lips, but still invited Gongliang in.

"This is..." The moment Gongliang came in, Zhao Kuang's eyes were glued to him.

Zheng Litang glanced at Gongliang with some confusion, and said in a low voice, "This is Miss Liang, Zhao Qi's friend."

"Hello." Gong Liang nodded as a greeting.

"Hello, hello, Miss Liang, please come in, come, sit wherever you want."

Zhao Kuang rubbed his hands together, smiling until his eyes narrowed, and the eyeballs kept rolling back and forth on Gongliang's body.

Today, Gongliang is still wearing a cheongsam, but it is more bold and gorgeous red. The close-fitting fabric wraps his slender waist, and the rigorous stand-up collar meticulously covers his slender neck.

Perhaps his legs were too long, and it should be that the fork above the knees stretched straight to the thighs. The hem of the skirt swayed slightly as he walked, and those straight legs were also faintly visible and dazzlingly white.

He bowed, stretched out his hands from the back of his hips and made a graceful arc along the skirt, and then sat down with his back straight, crossed his legs, and raised his hands to stroke the long hair curled up behind his head.

Since he came in, the dazzling European style here has been covered by the elegant and retro style of his body. When I look at you from the end of my eyes, it seems that the people in the painting come to life.

"Good...Miss Liang..."

Zhao Kuang swallowed, feeling a little restless.

Gong Liang looked sideways at him, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Kuang gasped, and almost pouted, after hearing so much about Mr. Zhao, this sentence from Mr. Zhao really broke his soul.

How could there be such a tasteful woman in the world!

Zheng Litang's face was a little embarrassed, maybe Zhao Kuang's behavior was too frivolous and impolite, she said: "Miss Liang, let's go to the room to talk about something."

"it is good."

"Miss Liang!"

Zhao Kuang couldn't help shouting, and stared at Gong Liang's slender back in a daze.

"Aw~" Leng Buding was pinched, Zhao Kuang looked back at Aunt Zhao's ferocious face, and the heat in his heart instantly cooled down.

"Go away, go away, I'm going to wash some fruits, I don't know what Miss Liang likes to eat."

Aunt Zhao was so angry that she clenched her teeth and stared at Zheng Litang's door, wishing she could burn a hole.

"This little vixen doesn't look like a good thing!"

……

Zhao Kuang is a businessman with small assets. This is not a rich area, but it is not far from the real rich area. The typical three-bedroom and two-living rooms have a bit of grandeur both in layout and decoration.

It's just that the originally fairly large house is a bit nondescript once it is built with these decorations, and it also means that it is a bit different.

"Miss Liang, I made it clear yesterday that I just want to wait for Zhao Qi to come back."

Zheng Litang lowered her head, pinching the corner of her clothes with a little uneasiness.

Gong Liang sat on the chair, he glanced at the surrounding environment, this place was surprisingly new.

"Is this the room where Zhao Qi once lived?"

Zheng Litang was taken aback by her sudden question, but still replied: "It seems to be, but it was renovated again before I moved in."

Gong Liang withdrew his gaze, when he looked at Zheng Litang, the other party paused slightly, a little afraid to look directly at his breathtaking beauty.

"Miss Zheng, how are you doing here?"

"What does Miss Liang mean?"

Gong Liang smiled, stroked the broken hair on his sideburns, and said softly: "Although we have different positions, this does not prevent me from caring about you. Besides, you are also a woman Zhao Qi cared about, so I will naturally love you too." dessert."

Zheng Litang still didn't believe that he was Zhao Qi's lover. Hearing what he said, he held his hand eagerly: "Miss Liang, I believe that what you are doing now is not your intention. You are a good person, so if you If you know Zhao Qi's whereabouts, please tell me."

Gongliang wanted to withdraw his hand, but he heard Zheng Litang say: "Everyone is a woman, why do women make things difficult for women."

He paused, and the smile on his face stiffened for the first time.

"Miss Zheng, I still say the same thing. How can you live well without Zhao? You should let him go and try to have a new life."

"What do you mean by that? Is something wrong with Zhao Qi?"

Zheng Litang is more sensitive than imagined, and her relationship with Zhao Qi is also deeper than imagined.

Gongliang was a little helpless, but his acquiescence seemed to confirm Zheng Litang's guess.

Zheng Litang's face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground.

He supported the other party's arm, frowned and said: "Miss Zheng, your health is important, Zhao Qi is fine now."

He didn't dare to say whether he was good or not.

"I'm fine." Zheng Litang pressed his forehead, and felt a lot more relaxed when he heard Gongliang say that.

But her eyes were dark for a while, she tried to stand up straight, but she couldn't stand still, she grabbed it with her hands indiscriminately, and she managed to stabilize her body.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that her hand was touching Miss Liang's chest.

With a hot face, she said shyly, "I'm sorry."

This Miss Liang is really tall, but... She moved her five fingers, which is too peaceful.

"Cough..." She blushed and coughed, quickly glanced at Gong Liang, and said a little coyly, "That..."

"Huh?" Gong Liang didn't feel anything, just supported Zheng Litang's hand and held her wrist.

"Miss Liang, is your body a little weak?"

Gongliang's fingers almost trembled from Zheng Litang's pulse.

"It's just that Ms. Liang's hands are cold, and that..." Zheng Litang blushed and pointed at Gong Liang's chest: "Although it's okay to be a little smaller...Of course I don't mean to discriminate, but if Ms. Liang is troubled by this , I have friends..."

Gong Liang came to his senses, he withdrew his hand a little stiffly, coughed softly on his lips with a fist, and the exposed tips of his ears were slightly red.

"No, I'm fine with myself."

"Oh... oh... that's it." Zheng Litang also became inexplicably shy, but thinking that a beautiful woman like Miss Liang has imperfections, she felt a little confident.

The inexplicable competitiveness among women.

Although he said he didn't care and didn't believe it, he still cared a little in his heart.

Zheng Litang raised her chin and straightened her chest, and took out a box of things from the drawer.

"Zhao Qi bought this for me before. I couldn't finish it if I bought too much. If Ms. Liang doesn't dislike it, please take some back. We women still have to take good care of ourselves. Ms. Liang's hands are so cold, it should be because of her body. Cold, this is not a small problem, especially every month you have to be careful..."

Gong Liang looked at the blood-enriching donkey-hide gelatin in his hand and didn't want to take it or not, but felt that he really didn't read the almanac in his life today.

Seeing Zheng Litang holding his hand with a worried expression, exhorting left and right, he suddenly laughed.

"Women really need to take good care of themselves." He pushed back the things in his hand, seeing Zheng Litang's chest puffed out nervously, the smile in his eyes deepened a bit.

"Miss Zheng is already perfect, so you should pay more attention to your body and rest."

Feeling the gentle pat on the top of his head with that cool hand, Zheng Litang's face turned red involuntarily.

She raised her eyes, and could only see Gongliang's chest.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, no wonder those men can't look away when they see Miss Liang, even women...

cough……

……

Not to mention Zheng Litang's flushed cheeks and Zhao Kuang's greedy eyes when sending Gongliang away.

Aunt Zhao hid behind and wanted to see him through with her eyes.

Gongliang looked peaceful, and walked out of the gate of the community with gentle steps. The sun was shining outside, and he held up a black umbrella.

"Miss Liang, I ask you to help me realize my wish, not to ask you to abduct my wife."

A tall young man with an inch-cut head smiled so hard that his teeth could not be seen, and he twirled a bright azalea in his fingertips.

Gongliang: "..."

"Please call me Mr. Gongliang."

"Good Miss Liang."

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