The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 423
"Mummy, are you in pain?" Ling Qile's small face was as tense as a steamed stuffed bun, and he stroked Leng Yunuo's lower abdomen with his small hands. There was a big scar on Mummy's stomach, and it was here that the baby let the doctor Take it out.

"Help me up, it hurts so much." Leng Yunuo continued to pretend to be in great pain, and the two big men hurriedly helped Leng Yunuo up.

"How is it? Does it hurt so much? I'll take you to the hospital." Ling Jichen took out his mobile phone while Ling Jichen was talking, and while Ling Jichen was distracted, Leng Yunuo let go of his hand covering his lower abdomen, like a rabbit released from a cage "whoosh" Suddenly, he ran out from between the two men.

It was simply faster than a rabbit, and everyone felt a white light flash before them, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Leng Yunuo ran into the bedroom, slammed the door heavily, and locked it three times. Then she let out a "hum" from her nose, and fell on the bed in all directions.

Bastard, you think you're the only one who can pretend, and I'm not bad either!
Ling Jichen only felt a fragrant wind around him, the phone got through, and the other party kept feeding him, but he stared blankly at the open space in front of him and forgot to speak.

"Ah, Mommy ran away." Ling Qile blinked his big eyes a few times, and soon, he smiled like honey, and held Zeng Zihang's hand, "Second Dad, it's time to eat."

"Ah, this is simply a [-]-meter sprint. It's a pity not to participate in the Olympics." Mu Zhiqing was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed wildly, "Hahaha!"

"Khan, when did Nuonuo learn to cheat?" Cheng Haidong opened his mouth wide open for a few seconds before closing it, "Xiao Qingqing, did you teach it?"

"Move your flowers. Wow, there are so many flowers. Where should I put them? Or, fill up the rooms on the second floor?" Mu Zhiqing smiled sinisterly, not bad, not bad, finally growing up Yes, this obedient rabbit has successfully transformed into a little fox now.

"Eat first, we're all done." Mama Leng greeted, whether she's tired or not after so much fuss.

"Move all the flowers to the second floor." After Mu Zhiqing reminded Ling Jichen, he suddenly remembered that there is a big room on the second floor, which was specially prepared for children to play with. It is so big, [-] flowers should be enough Put it all in.

"Young Master Ling, you have worked hard, let's eat first." Mu Zhiqing patted her butt, she would not do the work of moving flowers.

Ling Jichen was really hungry, but these flowers had to be moved. Nuonuo, an idiot, tricked him into running away. He probably won't see him for a while, so he had to think of a way.

"Jichen, eat first, and then move after eating." Everyone entered the house, only Ling Jichen was outside directing the staff to move the flowers. Of course, Cheng Haidong didn't dare to fill his stomach without the boss's order.

"Auntie, you can eat first. I'll eat after I finish moving the flowers." Ling Jichen saw that it was getting late, and with so many flowers, it would take a while to finish moving, so he decided to do it himself.

"Let's eat first. After eating, move a piece. There are many people and strength." Mother Leng felt a little distressed. This daughter is really self-willed like a child. She fights and fights, and now she hides in the bedroom again.

"Don't don't!" Leng Yuhao walked over with a bowl, and smiled strangely at Ling Jichen, "This is the time for you to show your sincerity, it's best for you to move these flowers into the house by yourself, so that the elder sister will be sure to let me know." I’m so moved that I’m going to be confused.”

"What bad idea did you child come up with?" Leng Ma glared at Leng Yuhao, how long would it take to move these big cars by himself.

"Fact, if you want to pick up a girl, if you don't impress her, how can you succeed?" Leng Yuhao blinked at Ling Jichen, then went into the room again with a bowl in his hand, and said as he walked, "You must impress her, it's useless if you don't." Son."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Mother Leng took Ling Jichen's hand and walked towards the gate.

"Auntie, Xiaohao is right. I'm here to ask for forgiveness. These flowers are Nuonuo's favorite. These years, I have not been by her side for all the festivals. Sending a bouquet of flowers for each festival should be I'll move it myself." After speaking, he said to the staff, "You all go back, and come to Ling's tomorrow to collect the money."

"Let's all go back, this is Young Master Ling." Cheng Haidong confessed to one of the staff members, and all the staff members withdrew. At this time, there were only two brothers left.

Cheng Haidong stuck out his tongue secretly. This is [-] flowers. One person can move more than one at a time. Such delicate flowers are easy to be damaged, so they can only be moved in small bunches. It is estimated that it will take a few large carts. Move for hours!

Let's do the math, if you move fifty flowers at a time, you have to move them two hundred times. For those going up and down the stairs, you need to move four hundred back and forth. This back and forth can make people dizzy.

In other words, fifty flowers come together, this flower is so big, if fifty flowers come together, will it be damaged?
Even if you cut corners, one hundred flowers at a time, you have to move one hundred times, two hundred rounds!

OMG!

Boss alone, can you bear it?
"Boss, I'll help you!" How could Cheng Haidong stand by and watch at this moment, this Leng Yuhao really came up with a very bad idea, so I'll beat him later.

"I'll do it myself, you're not allowed to help me." Ling Jichen picked up the flowers that the staff put on the ground, and looked at his watch. It's seven o'clock, and it should take an hour to finish moving, right?
"Really don't want to help?" In fact, Cheng Haidong was also hungry, especially the food at Leng's family was delicious, so he went to eat, and if he was left alone here, his stomach would have already protested.

"No need!" Ling Jichen picked up the flowers and walked into the house, telling Cheng Haidong, "Go ask Nuonuo to eat."

"Then I'm really leaving."

"You are limited to disappear in three seconds!"

"I escape!"

Cheng Haidong finally ran to eat with a smile on his face, and the outside finally became quiet. Ling Jichen began to move flowers to the second floor, back and forth.

"Nonuo, it's time to eat." Leng's mother knocked on the door of the room. The two children used different methods even when they were hungry. One hid in the room and refused to open the door, and the other carried flowers upstairs one after another. They all refused to eat.

"Mom, I'm going to sleep. Don't disturb me. I have to go to work tomorrow." Leng Yunuo stood at the window, the curtains were drawn, quietly opened a corner, and looked outside, in order to let Leng's mother think that she was there Sleeping, pinching his nose, creating the illusion of talking under the quilt.

"I don't even eat dinner, I'll be hungry in the middle of the night." Leng Ma shook her head helplessly, "Mom made your favorite boiled fish today."

"Mom, I'm really not hungry. It's so annoying. I'm going to sleep." Leng Yunuo said with some impatience. In fact, it's not that she's not hungry, but she's avoiding Ling Jichen. This time, she won't forgive him so easily .

"Then mom will save some food for you. If you are hungry, you can warm it up yourself." Leng's mother had no choice but to turn around and leave the door.

Leng Yunuo let go of her hand and looked out of the window secretly. In fact, she had been hiding in this position since entering the door, secretly observing every move outside, and saw that everyone had left, and Ling Jichen began to move flowers. She helped He's counting, it's been 60 rounds back and forth.

There were ten thousand white perfume lilies in those cars.

With so many flowers, you will be exhausted if you move them alone!
Ling Jichen moved the flowers upstairs again and again, while Leng Yunuo stood and helped him count.

Finally, the one in the car was moved. Although it was only on the second floor, it was going back and forth, making my head a little dizzy. Ling Jichen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

If you do it casually, it is actually not too difficult to move these cars of flowers. If you move a lot at a time and throw them on the ground, the matter will be solved, but Ling Jichen doesn't think so. Although these flowers don't represent anything, they can This is a manifestation of his realization of his mistake. If the move is done carelessly and all the flowers are broken, Nuonuo likes flowers so much, he will definitely be unhappy again.

Sweat was sprinkled on the flowers, all the sweat was his love for Nuo Nuo, the flowers might die tomorrow, but at least, today, it was enough to make Nuo Nuo happy.

When everyone came out after dinner, they saw that Ling Jichen was still moving, and Leng Yunuo was so ruthless that he still hid in the room and couldn't come out. He wanted to help, but Ling Jichen didn't want to. Tea, looking at this Young Master Ling, like a laborer, moving flowers upstairs again and again.

Some people feel distressed and some feel happy!

"Ah, auntie, your cooking is really getting better and better." Mu Zhiqing leaned on the sofa, crossed her legs, picked her teeth, and said loudly on purpose.

"Ah, I ate three bowls." Cheng Haidong patted his belly, tempting Ling Jichen, who wanted to die, "Boss, it's really delicious, full of energy and work."

Ling Jichen didn't bother to talk about it, and still carried the flowers at a brisk pace. There was nothing to do now, and it was more important than touching Nuonuo!

"Uncle Haidong, do women like flowers?" Ling Qile sat on Zeng Zihang's lap, looked at the man who was "father", and asked.

"Women generally like flowers. When chasing girls, sending flowers is the most romantic." Cheng Haidong began to express his personal opinions, "It would be better if there were chocolates."

"Damn you, you taught me how to be a son again." Mu Zhiqing rolled her eyes at Cheng Haidong, then looked at Ling Qile with a raised eyebrow and smiled, "A man who gives flowers to a woman is courteous, son, we are so handsome, we want to let a woman It's enough for the child to chase, understand?"

"The girls in the kindergarten like to run after me. It's really annoying. Being too handsome is troublesome." Ling Qile flicked the broken hair on his forehead, and said very narcissistically, "It's all because Mommy put me He was so handsome."

Ling Jichen came downstairs just in time, and wiped the sweat from his brow. Hearing what Ling Qile said, he laughed out loud. This little guy is as narcissistic as an old man!
"What are you laughing at, continue moving flowers." Ling Qile heard Ling Jichen laughing out loud, his face turned hard, and he turned his head, ordering Ling Jichen like a slave.

"Son, don't talk to Dad like this." Ling Jichen came over and wanted to pinch Ling Qile's little cheek. Ling Qile turned his face away in disgust, "You villain, don't touch me!"

Ling Jichen really couldn't figure out why this little guy would reject him so much. He obviously had the same blood on his body, but he was like a hedgehog and couldn't be touched.

The flowers hadn't been moved yet, and it was getting late. Seeing that his son didn't want to talk to him at all, Ling Jichen turned his head and said to Cheng Haidong, "Haidong, send grandma and Mama Liu back first."

"Are you okay?" Madam Ling saw that Ling Jichen had been moving for a long time, sweating profusely, worried that his body would not be able to bear it, and said, "The doctor said, don't do exciting exercises, and be careful of your body."

"It's okay, I've recovered." After Ling Jichen finished speaking, he went out again to move flowers. After waking up, he had recovered for half a year, and his body had completely recovered.

"Then, I'll go back first, remember to have dinner after you move." Mrs. Ling walked out of the door with the support of Liu Ma.

"It's very late, Master Zeng, you should go back." Ling Jichen walked in holding a bouquet of flowers, seeing that Zeng Zihang was still sitting still, he specially "kindly" reminded him.

(End of this chapter)