Chapter 412

Jiang Qingyuan looked up at the sky and the ground in distress. He pinched his waist and looked left and right. He found that although it was located at the edge of the busy area, it was a bit remote.

Looking up at the opposite, I just saw a small room with unique and novel design and a glass roof!

It's like a flower shop. It's full of flowers outside. It's quite unique.

Between the flowerpots, there is a tall figure squatting there, seems to be playing with flowers!

All of a sudden, an idea came to Jiang Qingyuan's mind. He thought that he would not go up and ask the assistant to drive the car to the rental shop and give him a little reward

When he thought of it, Jiang Qingyuan crossed the road and came to the man. He said condescending: "Hello, is this the assistant of this shop?"

Squatting in a sea of flowers, Shen Fengming looks back. The sun is against his pale face. His facial features are more three-dimensional. A pair of black pupils are like two pools of black water. They look coldly at him!

Scared Jiang Qingyuan back two steps, the whole person shocked, lost his voice: "Shen Fengming, you are not dead?"

This sentence is called out in Chinese, and the other side slightly picked eyebrows, a little unhappy expression.

Obviously, anyone who hears that he is told by a stranger who doesn't know his origin and doesn't know how you didn't die will feel unhappy.

What's more, who does this man mean? Shen Fengming?

Then, with his sexy lips open, he spits out Chinese, with a light tone, like a deep cello: "this gentleman, do you recognize the wrong person?"

Wrong person?

Jiang Qingyuan then responded, blinking, staring at Shen Fengming suspiciously, looking up and down!

Although he was a little thinner and his expression was a little colder, it was really Shen Fengming. This face, he would never admit it wrong!

Shen Fengming is even more unhappy when he looks at him like this.

He stood up from the sea of flowers. His tall body was elegant and noble. With the excellent temperament in his heart, he could see Jiang Qingyuan's eyes. He only felt that the man who was a little higher than himself was oppressive.

My heart is more confused. Isn't this really Shen Fengming?

How could a clerk in a small florist have such a temperament and appearance?

"What's your name?"

Jiang Qingyuan's doubts are getting deeper and deeper. He stares at Shen Fengming tightly. His eyes are bright and a little nervous!

Seeing him like this, Shen Fengming was secretly alert.

I don't know why, when I see the man in front of me, I feel a little uncomfortable and don't like it very much!

Immediately cold answer: "this gentleman, I am the owner of this small flower shop, if you want to buy flowers, choose what you like, if you don't buy, please move elsewhere!"

With that, Gao Leng turned around and walked into the shop.

Jiang Qingyuan is stunned. Does he think the attitude of the shopkeeper is too arrogant?

After thinking about it and following up the store, Shen Fengming follows wherever he goes. A pair of amber eyes seem to grow on Shen Fengming, looking up and down.

Shen Fengming is not disturbed by it. He turns around fiercely and looks at Jiang Qingyuan with great pressure.

"This gentleman, I repeat, if you..."

Jiang Qingyuan immediately said, "I want to buy flowers. I'm your guest."

Shen Fengming congealed for a while, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly. Although this was the first guest after his store opened, he almost wanted to drive him out.

This disgusting feeling is inexplicable. Shen Fengming directly classifies it as the sixth sense reaction of seeing a freak.

But he has a big man of more than one meter nine. Can he be afraid of this dwarf?

Shen Fengming's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, casually went outside and said: "the goods in the store are here, please choose by yourself."

Then he took out an iPad, which was a second-hand product. He found it online and downloaded some videos in front of Jiang Qingyuan.

Look at how those flowers are wrapped up and how the flower basket is made?

When Jiang Qingyuan was selecting flowers, he took a look at them and immediately felt very fresh. Is he learning how to arrange flowers?

In order to test, he deliberately selected a large bouquet of flowers, then put it on the table in front of Shen Fengming and said, "please help me make it look better!"

Shen Fengming nodded, then slowly picked up the branches and did the preliminary pruning. He did it very carefully, not too fast or too slow.

Then, he chose the paper and net ribbon, and acted step by step according to the description in this video.

Jiang Qingyuan saw in the eye, the corners of his mouth hung up a smile, easy to tease: "you will not have never wrapped flowers, then I this hold of flowers you wrap good"?

Jiang Qingyuan will never admit that he is seeing the same face as Shen Fengming, showing a thoughtful expression, and he is gloating in his heart.

Who knows Shen Fengming didn't pay any attention to him at all, and continued to work for only ten minutes. A handful of harmonious colors, exquisite modeling, and elegant bouquets came out fresh.

Staring at the heavy cauliflower in his hand, Jiang Qingyuan has to admit that Shen Fengming looks serious, but he doesn't expect to have artistic talent?

Then Shen Fengming took out an exquisite greeting card, handed it to him, put a pen on it, and calmly said, "if you want to write any blessing, you can do it yourself!"

Jiang Qingyuan stared at the card, then slowly moved it to Shen Fengming's face and said, "could you please write a card for me? I'm an overseas Chinese and can't speak Chinese, but the friend I'm going to visit is a Chinese!"

Shen Fengming didn't doubt him at all. He just looked at him calmly for a while, then took the pen directly, made a gesture and said, "go ahead, think about something!"

Jiang Qingyuan stares at Shen Fengming's gesture of holding a pen. He looks at the white card and says nervously: "I wish you good health and happy every day. Write as soon as you write, ye Xingyi

I don't know if it's an illusion. When he read out the name, he found that Shen Fengming's hand suddenly stopped!

What's more, the plain expression is like the calm water, rippling up the waves, and a second's surprise!

Then he regained his peace, and saw that Shen Fengming's writing was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his beautiful running script was on the paper!

This handwriting

His eyes widened, and Jiang Qingyuan immediately confirmed that the man must be Shen Fengming, because he had seen the handwriting.

As like as two peas in the company, he has seen many files written by Shen Feng Ming, which is exactly the same as the handwriting.

Although there are many people who can imitate handwriting, two people who are similar, not in the same country, but also write the same handwriting

It's a coincidence, almost impossible!

He looked at Shen Fengming in shock. His heart was like a raging wave, struggling fiercely, but his face remained calm.

Seeing that Shen Fengming finished writing the name, and then staring at the three words for a long time, he suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a soft smile: "this name is really nice!"

On hearing this, Jiang Qingyuan was puzzled again.

Shen Fengming, what's the matter? Hearing Ye Xingyi's name is only such a reaction. Why doesn't he know himself?

You don't have to pretend like that, do you?

Moreover, the more important question is, why does Shen Fengming pretend not to know him?

Shen Fengming finished writing and seemed to have enough of it. He handed the card to him and said, "it's done. Please pay!"

Jiang Qingyuan was stunned. He took the card like dementia and said, "can I ask you to do something for me?"

Shen Fengming's eyebrows flashed over the small mountain peak, and he seemed a little impatient: "what's the matter?"

I don't have time to send this bouquet now, because I have something urgent, so I want you to send this pot of flowers to an address for me and drive my car back by the way!

Shen Fengming looked out of the door along with his gesture and saw the car across the street.

Shen Fengming seems to meditate for three seconds, then slowly turns back and stares at him, coldly refuses: "I won't send you!"

"Why?" Jiang Qingyuan said: "if you send me back, I will give you a huge reward!"

Shen Fengming squinted slightly, then stared at Jiang Qingyuan and said, "your car is obviously rented. You asked me to send flowers, but actually you asked me to send it to the rental shop for you?"

Jiang Qingyuan choked. Unexpectedly, Shen Fengming broke his idea, and he blushed a little.

But he stifled his neck and said, "don't I ask for your help? I'll pay you again. Why don't you send it? "

"Because you are insincere, if you ask me to deliver it for you, I may help you, but you lie, so I won't help you. You pay me the money and go straight away."

Shen Fengming said in a straight line, directly turned away from him, and went to play with his potted plant with small white flowers.

What is the reason?

Jiang Qingyuan feels that he can't laugh or cry. How can he feel that Shen Fengming is not the president of the company? When he is a small shop assistant, his temper hasn't changed at all.

What? He's insincere? Are you sure it's not a personal attack?

There is no way, Jiang Qingyuan is not good to force, simply paid the money, turned on the rental car, he sat in the car, quietly looking at Shen Fengming in front of the store.

Watch him busy inside and outside, then sit down and stare at the video to learn what to pack flower arrangement.

If it wasn't for seeing him learn to do it on the spot, I'm afraid the layman couldn't see it at a glance. Shen Fengming is a novice at all.

What's going on? What does Shen Fengming mean?

Jiang Qingyuan was staring at the man opposite him with a taut face, deep in thought.

I'm afraid this matter has something to do with Xu Yuan.

Just at this time, when Xu Yuan makes a phone call, Jiang Qingyuan hesitates for a few seconds and gets through, trying not to let her tone show any difference.

"Hello?"

Xu Yuan immediately choked impatiently: "I said where on earth are you? I'm at the airport. Why don't I see you? "

Jiang Qingyuan choked for a while, then said: "I, I'm stuck on the road. I can't get out. I'm afraid I can't catch the flight. I have to postpone the time of returning home."

"What, you can't leave today? So when are you leaving? "

Xu Yuan couldn't help but raise her voice. The focus of attention is when Jiang Qingyuan will leave.

It's as if I wanted him to leave at once.

This abnormality immediately reminds Jiang Qingyuan of something wrong.