Almighty flower care master

Ye Chenyu's itinerary was tight, and there were still a few announcements to be made today. Qin Yang accompanied her and Sister Yu to have breakfast, gave some safety instructions, and then took a taxi back to the South Mansion alone.

Different from the coldness of the past, today's South Mansion has become extra lively, with many cars parked outside, and people coming in and out from time to time.

Qin Yang just entered the living room when he saw Mr. Nan beckoning, "Qin Yang, come here."

Qin Yang walked over and said with a smile, "Grandpa, is there something wrong?"

Mr. Nan pointed to the middle-aged woman beside him and said, "Let me introduce you, the proprietress of Hutchison, shopkeeper Zhong, is Aunt Zhong."

Qin Yang saw that although the middle-aged woman was no longer young, she had a coquettish look on her face, and thought that she might have an unusual relationship with the old man, so he honestly called out: "Aunt Zhong."

The middle-aged woman waved the handkerchief in her hand, smiled charmingly, and said, "Don't listen to the old man's nonsense, I can be your Grandma Zhong at my age, how can I call you Aunt Zhong, if it spreads, it will make people It's a joke."

Qin Yang burst into tears, this really is adultery.

Qin Yang hurriedly said: "You are not old at all, you look at most 30 years old."

"Thirty?" The middle-aged woman opened her eyes wide, her smile trembling, she touched her face and said, "Really? I'm really that young."

Qin Yang took advantage of the situation and said: "If you don't believe me, ask the old man if you think so."

Mr. Nan touched his chin and nodded, "That's right, I think the maximum is thirty."

The middle-aged woman's laughter became brighter, she furtively gave old man Nan a wink, and said, "Master, this is the little uncle of the Nan family you often mention? His mouth is so sweet."

Mr. Nan had a complacent expression on his face, and said wrinkledly with a smile, "How about it, isn't it handsome and energetic?"

Qin Yang was a little speechless when he heard this. Well, although he is indeed handsome and energetic, his appearance is better than that of Pan An, and his talent surpasses that of Song Yu, and a branch of pear blossom crushes a begonia, but his family praised his family, thanks to the old man who opened his mouth, you know , He himself is too embarrassed to praise himself like that.

But who told the old man to tell the truth? Thinking about it this way, Qin Yang accepted the praise very calmly.

The middle-aged woman looked Qin Yang up and down, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, a good-looking talent, a natural clothes hanger, it seems that I have come to the right place."

While talking, he waved his hand and said, "Come on, I will bring up the clothes customized for my uncle, and let my uncle try to see if they fit."

Immediately, someone brought the clothes over and said, "Little uncle, please come inside."

Qin Yang remembered that Nan Qiaomu had measured his measurements a few days ago, and asked him what styles and fabrics he liked. Knowing that the custom-made clothes were the dresses that Nan Qiaomu would wear at the birthday party, he immediately understood that this shopkeeper was from Zhong. Occupation, smiled, and said, "Aunt Zhong, it's been a long way for you to send clothes here, it's hard work."

The middle-aged woman smiled coquettishly, "It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

Qin Yang went into the room to try on some clothes. It was a black suit. The material and style were very particular. He always dressed casually. Room.

When the middle-aged woman saw him coming out, she tidied up his collar and corners carefully, and said, "It's so handsome, just like a groom."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Grandpa, is Xiao Qiao's birthday party booked?"

"I've booked it, and it's only three days later." Mr. Nan said happily, "If you book earlier, don't worry, you must work harder and give me a little nephew sooner."

Qin Yang was speechless. He originally thought that Nan Qiaomu was very outspoken, but he didn't expect the old man to have such a virtue.

Just as he was talking, he heard footsteps coming from upstairs. Qin Yang heard the footsteps, followed the sound, and saw Nan Qiaomu walking down the stairs gracefully.

Different from those flashy clothes in the past, Nan Qiaomu's clothes today are quite traditional, actually wearing a cheongsam.

But in fact, it is not a cheongsam, it is a bit like a foreign skirt, a combination of Chinese and Western characteristics and aesthetics, but because of this, no matter the color or style, it looks a little complicated.

Ordinary women, no matter how good their figure is or how beautiful their face is, will be frightened from the bottom of their bones when they encounter such clothes. This is a very difficult dress to control.

Even Nan Qiaomu couldn't fully control it.

But she has a unique temperament, purple hair, and a delicate doll-like appearance, which can set off a somewhat distinctive beauty, making her appear to be unique.

Nan Qiaomu noticed that Qin Yang was looking at him, and walked around on the stairs with a smile, and said delicately, "Honey, are you pretty?"

"Pretty." Qin Yang responded with a smile, thinking that Nan Qiaomu would wear this dress to his birthday party, and he was afraid it would cause a sensation.

Nan Qiaomu said again: "Aunt Zhong, does it look good?"

Aunt Zhong pursed her lips, she was overjoyed, and said, "It's so beautiful. When I see you, Xiao Qiao, I feel old, Aunt Zhong."

Nan Qiaomu was even happier, and asked Grandpa Nan, "Grandpa, you haven't even praised him."

The three of Qin Yang praised Nan Qiaomu in turn for a while, and then Nan Qiaomu went upstairs to change his clothes contentedly. Aunt Zhong said a few words to Qin Yang, and left after receiving the call.

Qin Yang poured the old man a cup of tea, while the old man Nan drank the tea and said, "What happened last night?"

After what happened last night, Qin Yang asked Qian Fengrui to handle it. From outsiders' point of view, this matter had nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect Mr. Nan to ask at this time. He obviously knew that it was related to him. Wei Wei He was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I have no idea for the time being."

Master Nan said coldly: "You have only been in Hong Kong for a few days? It was a car accident and someone assassinated you. Don't you have any idea?"

Qin Yang smiled wryly, and said, "The enemy is too cunning, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Mr. Nan blew his beard and stared, quite dissatisfied, "Don't think I don't know who you are, I know what you did in Lanhai and Suzhou and Hangzhou, if you really can't do anything about it, then who can do it?" ?”

"Grandpa, what do you want to say?" Qin Yang said helplessly.

"I need your statement." Mr. Nan said in a deep voice.

Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Yang said, "Grandpa really intends to hand over the entire Nan family to me?"

"It's not for you, but for Xiao Qiao. This is her dowry." Mr. Nan said with a strange smile.

Qin Yang chuckled and said, "Old man, you are trying to tempt me to make mistakes. You know that my willpower has never been very strong."

"You don't need to remind me, don't think I don't know what's going on between you and that big star named Ye Chenyu, but young people, I can understand being young and romantic, and since she looks pretty good, I reluctantly You are allowed to take her as a roommate, and you can take care of Xiao Qiao by yourself." Mr. Nan said lightly.

Qin Yang was about to vomit blood, and it was thanks to him that he accepted Ye Chenyu as a roommate.

Judging from Mr. Nan's knowledge of what happened last night, Qin Yang understands that Mr. Nan knows far more than he imagined, so he didn't dare to talk about Ye Chenyu's matter, and instead said: "You asked me what I thought just now, what do you think?" What's your idea?"

Mr. Nan didn't answer his question directly, and said leisurely: "As the old saying goes, a rabbit will bite if it is in a hurry. What's more, it's not a rabbit, but a wolf."

Qin Yang frowned slightly, thoughtfully, and said: "A pack of wolves are waiting, I still need a hunter!"

……

The full moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.

In the moonlit night, Qin Yang walked slowly into the private backyard of the South Mansion with a bottle of red wine in one hand and two wine glasses in the other.

It was already late at this time, the servants were already asleep, the moonlight was shining all over the place, and it was a quiet, rare and beautiful scene, but Qin Yang didn't even look at it, his attention fell on the figure on the grass.

The black figure's back was facing him. Although he was sitting on the ground, he was still curvy and exquisite. His hair, like a black waterfall, hung casually behind his head, blowing away with the wind, fluttering freely.

Seeing that figure, Qin Yang smiled slightly, his heart throbbing with the feeling of having a private meeting with his lover in a moonlit night. He poured two glasses of red wine, put the bottle on the ground, and strode over.

"You put the wine bottle so far away? Why, are you planning to buy me a drink?" The woman turned around, showing an extremely coquettish face, and smiled slightly.

Her voice was extremely light and soft, even softer than that of the moonlight, but it carried a soft and vicious aura, which made people's hearts move.

Qin Yang shook his head, still smiling, passed the red wine glass in his hand, and asked, "When did you come? Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

"I missed you, so I'm here." The woman said with a half-smile.

"It's really an honor." Qin Yang sat down in front of her and said, "If you don't ask me, how do I know you're here?"

"It's very simple. If you miss me, you will know that I'm here." The woman said with a smile, like a vixen.

Qin Yang smiled wryly: "Such a romantic thing, why is it not romantic at all after you say it out of your mouth?"

"You've been soaking in makeup all day, how can you still remember me? If I didn't take the initiative to send it to your door, you must have already forgotten what I look like." The woman said pretending to be resentful.

Although she knew that the woman was acting, but when she sighed, it still gave people a feeling of love to the bone. Even if this woman is so strong, she doesn't need love from any man in the world.

"I've heard a saying, which roughly means that which man would dislike him for having too many women." Qin Yang said.

The woman giggled and clinked the glass with him, her red lips lightly pursed, she let the wine explode on her tongue, and said, "Why, you finally admitted that you want to fuck me?"

"You are always so direct." Qin Yang sighed.

"I thought you were used to it." The woman pouted.

"Can I say that I don't like it?" Qin Yang was helpless.

"Of course you can say that you don't like it, but no matter what you say, I will never show mercy when I flick your dick." The woman's eyes flickered lightly, and she smiled alluringly.

Qin Yang was embarrassed: "Can we talk about this matter later?"

"Of course, I can't!" After the woman finished speaking, she casually threw the wine glass away and pounced on her. Her movements were wild, and the wildness was full of provocative taste.

Qin Yang was taken aback for a moment when he realized that the zipper of his trousers had been unzipped. On such a beautiful day, it’s good to talk about Fengyue, as soon as you come up, you can play **, how can this be something that a woman can do?

This woman is really unbearable for a minute.

The demon girl didn't care what he thought, after unzipping the trousers, she reached out and took out his things, and said with a smile: "You're really used to it, look, it's hardened like this. "

Qin Yang was speechless, and said with difficulty: "Can you be more serious?"

The witch's hand gently held the thing, like a car in gear, she pulled it lightly from time to time, and said, "Do you want to tell me that you don't like this?"

Qin Yang took a light breath, and said with a wry smile, "I'm not a casual man."

"Unfortunately, I'm just a casual woman." The witch smiled charmingly, and really stretched out a finger and flicked it.

Qin Yang was about to collapse, resisting the urge to forcefully push her, and said, "Don't tell me, you came to Hong Kong to do this kind of thing."

"The main reason is to kill a few people for fun." The witch stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips. Under the moonlight, her red lips reflected a bewitching light, as if she wanted to eat people .

"Who are you going to kill?" Qin Yang asked suspiciously.

"Kill the person who deserves to be killed." The witch said flatly.

"But why do I feel that the person you are going to kill is me?" Qin Yang felt her soft little finger flicking on his place, felt the comfortable and stimulating feeling, and felt a hot current in his abdomen. , I almost lost my desire~ I burned myself to death.

The witch raised her head and looked at her with big eyes. Her eyes were pure and innocent, as pure as a deer, and she said sweetly, "Yes, but I will be very gentle."

Qin Yang was about to ask her how to be gentle, when he realized that his part was already wrapped in a warm and humid place, the demon girl opened her mouth lightly, and swallowed it bit by bit...