Seven Hundred and Seven. Misunderstanding About Sending Flowers

"What are you busy with?" Yang Ming asked as he glanced at Li Yixun who was jumping around.

"Don't you and Yanyan know each other?" Li Yixun asked.

"Wait..." Before Li Yixun could finish speaking, Yang Ming waved his hand and said in a daze: "Who is Yanyan?" Yang Ming was a little confused by this cold and affectionate name. It sounds like "Yanyan", as if calling Chen Mengyan.

"It's Wang Xiaoyan..." Li Yixun said a little embarrassed.

"Oh, we know each other, what's wrong?" Yang Ming asked.

"That's it. Okay, help me give this flower to Wang Xiaoyan!" Li Yixun put the flower into Yang Ming's hand and said.

"I'll send it?" Yang Ming frowned. How could you find someone to do this for you when sending flowers? Besides, Yang Ming didn't have the time to get involved in Li Yixun's troubles.

"Good buddy, please! I'm going to open my mouth, but you can't help but give me some face, right?" As soon as Li Yixun opened his mouth, he started to bully Yang Ming, blocking his way out, but that's not all. , and what’s even more amazing, this kid threw the bouquet of roses into Yang Ming’s arms, then turned around and ran away, saying as he ran: “Please, buddy, I’ll treat you to a big dinner next time! By the way… ...You must tell her solemnly, I love you, I am sincere to you, give me a chance..."

Yang Ming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. I have never seen such a thick-skinned person! I really wanted to throw the flowers away, but suddenly I remembered a sentence from Xiao Shenyang, "Flowers are innocent...", I shook my head and thought, just this once.

So, holding the flowers, I reluctantly came to the door of the villa next door and rang the doorbell above the door. After a long time, a pretty girl wearing a black leather coat ran out and said in a lazy voice: "Who is it?"

Yang Ming shook his head. Wang Xiaoyan is still so confused. She is not afraid of bad guys knocking on the door. How could a girl run out so casually?

Judging from Wang Xiaoyan's appearance, she was obviously sleeping just now, but she was dressed quite neatly. Yang Ming guessed that it was possible that he went out for morning exercise in the morning and fell asleep again when he came back.

"Who are you? The flower sender?" Wang Xiaoyan looked sleepy. ***** didn't recognize Yang Ming, and she didn't expect Yang Ming to wear a military coat and dress like a migrant worker. "What kind of flower shop is this? It doesn't send a formally dressed person to deliver..."

Yang Ming was stunned. After listening to what she said, he knew that Wang Xiaoyan had misunderstood and thought he was a flower delivery person from a florist.

"No...I'm your neighbor..." Yang Ming hurriedly explained...

"Neighbor?" Wang Xiaoyan frowned: "Are you my neighbor? Your house is being smashed all day long? This makes me unable to sleep well in the middle of the night?"

"I..." Yang Ming scolded Li Yixun's eighteenth generation ancestors.

Why are you doing this? You just got a bad job! He didn't bother to explain. Seeing that Wang Xiaoyan didn't recognize him, he just finished the task and left this place of right and wrong! So he quickly said: "The person who sent the flowers said, I love you, I am sincere to you, give me a chance..."

When Yang Ming spoke. He deliberately lowered his head. Since Wang Xiaoyan didn't recognize him, he didn't want to cause trouble. ^^^^

Wang Xiaoyan was in a daze, but she didn't hear clearly what Yang Ming said, "The person who sent the flowers said...". She only heard the second half of the sentence, and her lungs almost exploded with anger! What kind of neighbor is this? Renovation in the middle of the night disturbed my rest, so I finally came to the door. I'm not here to apologize, but I'm here to express my love for myself!

Wang Xiaoyan snatched the rose from Yang Ming's hand and threw it on Yang Ming's face. The two were too close, and Yang Ming couldn't dodge. He was hit hard and the roses were scattered on the ground.

, who did I offend? Yang Ming smiled bitterly, it's hard to be a good person these days! He shook his head and said: "Hey. Flowers are innocent..." After saying that, he turned around and left.

But suddenly, Wang Xiaoyan shouted: "Yang Ming, stop!"

Yang Ming was shocked. Did this girl recognize him? Wang Xiaoyan didn't pay much attention to Yang Ming at first, but after throwing the flowers on Yang Ming's face, Wang Xiaoyan subconsciously followed the bouquet of flowers and glanced at Yang Ming. At this glance, Yang Ming was immediately recognized!

"Khan, you just recognized me..." Now that he was recognized, Yang Ming couldn't leave. \\\\\Turn around. Said awkwardly.

"So it's you!" Wang Xiaoyan frowned, a little annoyed. originally. Yang Ming's matter didn't have much to do with her, but because of Zhao Ying, she had to say something to him: "Yang Ming, what do you mean? Things that affect my rest, for Sister Ying's sake, I won't do it. You settle the score, but what do you mean by coming here to give me flowers? I really feel sorry for Sister Ying, why do you fall in love with a half-hearted guy like you? "

"I..." Yang Ming was about to explain, but Wang Xiaoyan turned around and left, saying something that made Yang Ming extremely embarrassed: "I'm sorry, you are not my type..."

"I----bastard----" Yang Ming felt that he was so wronged, what the hell is this! Nothing good happened this morning, it was simply inexplicable!

Too lazy to explain to her, Yang Ming was concerned about what Wang Xiaoyan said just now. Zhao Ying...had a crush on him? Although Zhao Ying never expressed any thoughts in front of her, what did Wang Xiaoyan mean by this? Could it be that... there is something more to the matter?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming wanted to find Wang Xiaoyan to learn more about the situation. However, he probably couldn't do it today. This little girl Wang Xiaoyan had misunderstood him and was getting angry!

Forget it, they are neighbors anyway. If the monk runs away, he can't escape from the temple. Let's find a chance to accompany him some other time and get some advice from her. \\\Looking at the roses scattered on the ground, Yang Ming shrugged and walked back.

After taking a look at the scrap wood piled at the door of his villa, Yang Ming didn't bother to move it anymore, and just walked in...

Not far away, Li Yixun actually didn't leave, but kept paying attention to the movements here. He couldn't hear what Yang Ming said, but he could see it. When he saw Yang Ming being slapped with a face by Wang Xiaoyan, he was secretly shocked. Fortunately, he didn't go there in person. He would have treated someone like him like this if he sent someone off for him. If he had gone there in person, he might not know what would happen... …

Thinking of this, Li Yixun shuddered. However, Yang Ming's approach gave Li Yixun some inspiration! If you don’t send flowers yourself, you can entrust florists to send flowers! That way, you don’t have to climb up early every morning to come here and squat for a while!

As for how many times the flower delivery boy got slapped in the face, it didn't matter. There must be brave men under the heavy reward. Li Yixun didn't believe it. He gave him more money, was he afraid that no one would take the job?

After entering his villa, Yang Ming found the foreman, handed him a cigarette, and then asked: "In the past few days, have you not affected the neighbors next door at night?"

"Ah? Boss, did the person next door complain to you?" the foreman was stunned and asked.

"Well, please keep your voice down, the neighbor doesn't want to do it anymore." Looking at the foreman's expression, Yang Ming knew that what he said last time was in vain. In order to complete the work as quickly as possible, these guys would definitely not consider their neighbors' rest.

"Hey, I've already paid attention to it, but no matter how light the work is, there won't be any movement at all!" The foreman said in embarrassment: "Boss, why don't you go and negotiate with her?"

"Forget it," Yang Ming waved his hand, knowing that what these people said was in vain, so he said: "Be more careful next time and I will try my best to coordinate. By the way, what do you want from me?"

"It's like this. Miss Chen said last time that no smelly thinner can be used in a bedroom. But, boss, you also know that there are chemical ingredients in the thinner and paint. How can it be possible that there is no smell at all? No?" the foreman explained.

"That's it!" Yang Ming knew that Chen Mengyan was referring to the bedroom reserved for Zhou Jiajia. In order to create a good resting environment for Zhou Jiajia, Chen Mengyan suggested that toxic paints and thinners should not be used in it. "Then, doesn't it work? Aren't the walls already painted according to the original design?"

"It's OK, but the plan that Miss Chen brought over is different from the original..." The foreman was talking about the drawings of Zhou Jiajia's original room. In order to allow Zhou Jiajia to adapt to the environment, Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan discussed and decided on the decoration here. It was copied exactly like Zhou Jiajia's room.

"Try not to use it. It's okay to be a little different." Yang Ming thought for a while and said: "It really doesn't work. After you finish your work, immediately wrap some bamboo charcoal in it to absorb the toxic substances."

"Okay, let me study it some more." The foreman said, "Also, regarding the bathroom issue, boss, please come over and take a look. Is this okay..."

Yang Ming followed the foreman to the bathroom, and then to the kitchen. Although these were minor problems, they also delayed Yang Ming's time all morning.

If there is a second update, it will probably be in the middle of the night. Go take a rest first.