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Chapter 1807 [Extras] Familiar figure (3)

Chapter 1807 [Extra Chapter] Familiar figures (3)

Xing Lie was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling appeared in his deep pupils. He blurted out: "Stop!"

The driver was frightened for a few seconds, then quickly pulled the car aside and stopped and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Xing?"

Xing Lie did not answer and opened the car door and got out of the car. Seeing this, the assistant quickly followed.

He walked towards the flower shop with great strides. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped. His eyes looked straight into the store along the flower stands on both sides of the aisle. The clerks were busy packing the bouquets, and there was no figure he had just seen.

A clerk who was pruning branches and leaves at the door walked over and said politely: "Welcome. Are you going to buy flowers? You can come in and take a look. There are many varieties of flowers in our store and they are very beautiful and fresh."

Xing Lie ignored it and took a moment to withdraw his gaze. He laughed in his heart. He would have this day. He thought he had forgotten her. It turned out that everything was just self-paralyzing. Just seeing a back similar to her almost lost control. How could it be her? That woman wanted to hide from him far away.

The clerk stood there a little embarrassedly, and Xing Lie's assistant had to speak out and remind him: "Mr. Xing, do you want to buy flowers?"

Xing Lie pursed his thin lips and said lightly: "No need."

The assistant quickly said to the clerk’s sister: “No need, thank you.”

"It's okay, it's okay." The clerk replied with a smile and responded politely.

In fact, many people are attracted by the thoughtful service of this flower shop and become repeat customers. The staff in the store are very enthusiastic and patient.

The decoration style of the flower shop is very warm, bright and generous. There is a glass round table in the middle, with tea and desserts available at any time, so that customers can taste when choosing flowers.

There are flower stands and high-pods against the wall, and the stands are filled with strange flowers and plants. There is a large crystal container next to the cashier. Flowers are planted at the top and small fish of different shapes are raised at the bottom, which adds a lot of vitality to the store.

The store has a large space and is not crowded at all. The things are displayed neatly and orderly, clean, beautiful and generous, making people feel very comfortable at first glance.

After looking at the flower shop, Xing Lie took his gaze back as if nothing had happened and turned around and walked towards the car.

The assistant followed with a confused look on his face, his mind full of question marks.

...

Pei Yaqian came down from the building with the little sunshine in her arms. The little guy looked around with big black grape-like eyes, full of curiosity about the surroundings.

Today, the little guy insisted on sticking to Pei Yaqian and not letting her go. There was another order in the store that she had to deal with, so she had to bring the little guy with him. Fortunately, he didn't make a fuss, and lay obediently in the cart playing with toys, muttering to himself "Yayayayayaya".

The two young ladies who were caring for flowers and plants upstairs would tease him from time to time. He was so intriguing that everyone rushed to hug him.

Pei Yaqian checked some orders downstairs and went upstairs to see the little guy. After becoming a mother, she deeply realized what it means to worry about. As long as she didn't see the little guy for a while, she felt so panicked.

It's still early now and there are no customers, so she went downstairs to walk with the little sunshine in her arms.

It happened to be that when they saw two female clerks in their family gathered together to discuss some handsome guys while working, Pei Yaqian asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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