Host, You're Targeted

Because Qi Yue is really experienced, so two people in the market did not stay long to buy the ingredients they needed.

After buying the ingredients, the next step is to take the flower shop to buy the flowers needed to decorate the room.

The earlier Qi checked the location of the florist on his mobile phone. After getting on the bus, he navigated directly and arrived at the destination in five minutes.

"Get out of the car, brother forsyan." Qi Yue knew to remind Fu Shiyan this time.

However, Fu Shiyan is more sure that he has something to do with Qi Yue, which makes Qi more unhappy.

What is the matter? Fu Si Yan began to recall his life.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Yue interrupts Fu Shiyan's thinking and leads him into the flower shop.

As soon as he entered the florist, Qi Yue let go of Fu Shiyan's arm.

Qi Yue, who was just in the vegetable market and was very serious about picking vegetables, was no longer able to pick out the flowers of various colors and styles for a long time.

Fu Shiyan was amused to see Qi Yue touching his chin and standing there thinking. He went over and bumped Qi Yue's shoulder and said, "what are you doing? Compare with them? "

Qi Yue: "what's more..."

"To tell you the truth, I can't pick flowers." Qi Yue took a look at Fu Si Yan who came by and said so sincerely.

Fu Siyan gave him a proud expression of "look at me" and went to pick out some flowers suitable for decoration and not too fancy.

Qi Yue followed Fu Shiyan and watched him pick out the flowers. When he started to check out, he asked him jokingly: "you seem to be very experienced. Do you often send flowers to others?"

Fu Siyan gave him a white eye when he heard this. He didn't reply until two people went out with flowers in their boxes and said, "I used to make a film about gardening. Before that, I spent a month watching the work of a gardener."

The implication is that only in this way can we be more familiar with flowers and know which kind is better placed in the B & B room.

"That's good." Qi Yue packed up the vegetables he had bought before, and confirmed that he would not crush the flowers when the car started. "I don't have this kind of experience."

The flowers and fresh ingredients were all put away. Qi Yue went around to the driver's seat to get in, but at the moment when he saw Fu Shiyan sitting in the front passenger's seat, he took back his feet again.

"Wait for me. I'll be right back."

Leave this sentence, Qi Yue quickly left, even the camera can not keep up with his pace.

Fu Siyan pulled the seat belt and turned to look. After a long time without finding Qi Yue's figure, Fu Shiyan turned back to him and pretended that he didn't care about Qi Yue's whereabouts.

A few minutes later, the door on the side of the driver's seat was opened. As soon as Fu Shiyan turned around, he saw a bright blue rose. After the rose was removed, Qi Yue's smiling face appeared.

"For you!" Qi Yue said with a smile, "I didn't send other people's words, so from today on, you are the first one who has sent flowers."

Fu Shiyan looked at the flower and Qi Yue's smiling face. Because of the camera shooting in the back, he had to stretch out his hand to take it down.

"That's good." Qi Yue handed the flower to him and then reached out to pull the safety belt. While looking at the rearview mirror and starting the car, he said, "go back and put this flower in the room! In July, the first flower in your life was sent to you. How memorable it is. "

Fu Siyan opened his mouth and just about to speak, Qi Yue reached out his hand and made a stop sign to him.

"Don't struggle. Don't talk. I'm going to send it. I want you to put it in the room. Anyway, we live in the same room. If you don't let it go, I'll put it."