Reborn God-level villain

Yang Ran uttered these fancy language, and Qin Xiaoyu and the store manager, Aunt Liu, were fascinated by it. Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help asking: "Yang Ran, how do you know so much?"

How do you know so much?Yang Ran was a sullen otaku in his previous life. Although he had received countless good person cards, he was also a romantic guy. He still had some research on flower language.

Of course, he couldn't tell the truth to Qin Xiaoyu, Yang Ran smiled and said, "I read it in the book! The language of flowers actually originated in Greece, and then began to rise in France in the nineteenth century."

"As you all know, France is a country that pursues romance, so, word of mouth, flower language has really formed a cultural phenomenon!"

"Even, it is said that the French royal gardens, their garden designs, all contain wonderful flower language messages!"

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Yang Ran with eyes filled with admiration. Although she hadn't verified it, she felt that what Yang Ran said made sense. This boy has a wide range of knowledge. nice song!

Qin Xiaoyu remembered that the jasmine flower that Yang Ran gave her yesterday, although she said she liked it, did it also contain the flower language that Yang Ran said just now?

In the girl's mind, the glance of Yang Ran's casual glance just now flashed through, as well as the sentence she felt as if she meant something, "The flower language of jasmine is steadfast love"...

Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help but bump into his heart like a deer, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

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Regrouping, Qin Xiaoyu once again mustered up the courage to go outside, and she stopped a couple who were holding each other's hands with their fingers interlocked.

"Brother, buy a flower for your girlfriend!" Qin Xiaoyu's opening remarks were no different from his previous ones.

However, Qin Xiaoyu didn't wait for the other party to decline, and said with a smile: "Rose flowers are the most suitable for you. Many customers in our shop will choose the brightest red rose to give to their girlfriends."

"A red rose? Wouldn't that be too little?" Yang Ran asked on the sidelines like a cross talker.Because if the other party doesn't talk to her, Yang Ran must guide her.

"How can there be less?" Qin Xiaoyu smiled, "Give me a red rose, and your girlfriend will understand what you mean: I only have you in my heart! This is the flower language of a red rose!"

Finally, the boy's girlfriend was moved by what she heard, and couldn't help pushing her boyfriend. The boy didn't hold back, and bought a red rose generously.

Of course, Qin Xiaoyu also encountered curious people. For example, the next couple, the man with high-end car keys and a man who looked quite rich asked, "Flower language? Then tell me, what's so special about it?"

Qin Xiaoyu was not stage-frightened either, she counted with her fingers: "Yes, sending two roses means that there are only two of us in this world, and sending three roses is to express my love for you...seven roses to express What is meant is that I love you secretly, and I send nine roses because I want my love to last forever, of course, the more nines I give, the better, for example, 9 roses are forever!"

After talking like a serial port, Qin Xiaoyu was a little out of breath. She paused, but she saw Yang Ran giving him a thumbs up.The girl immediately felt a sense of accomplishment and inexplicable joy.

She regained her spirits and continued to smile and said, "Of course, the best thing is to buy 310, [-] and four roses!"

"What kind of flower language is this again?" The girl was fascinated by it, and she asked.

"This means: I love you forever!" Qin Xiaoyu said softly.

Although the voice was very soft, in the ears of the girl opposite, it was like a heavy hammer, leaving heavy marks on her heart.

"Haney..." The girl, with a voice so tired that Yang Ran almost shuddered, acted coquettishly with the man next to her, "I want to live my whole life..."

"Okay, okay, but if you buy it for the rest of your life, you won't be able to take it back!" The man persuaded, "Let's buy 99 flowers first, and later, when you celebrate Christmas Eve at the end of the month, I'll put it at home and give you a surprise, okay? "

Sure enough, she could coax a woman, the girl nodded heavily with blurred eyes.

Qin Xiaoyu only said that the surprise came too fast, and this time, he almost sold all the roses in the usual day!

"Sure enough, Yang Ran has a solution, this scholar's head!" Aunt Liu looked at the backs of the two children while counting the money, and said with emotion, "How can I thank them?"

Sending the rich man and the satisfied girl away, Qin Xiaoyu happily smiled at Yang Ran and clapped happily to celebrate.

"Next, we're going to sell other flowers! The roses are all sold out." Qin Xiaoyu bumped Yang Ran lightly with his shoulder, and said angrily.

Yang Ran laughed, and said, "What's the problem? There are other flowers, there are other tricks!"

"What is fudge?"

"It is to say that black is white, and white is black!"

"Isn't this a lie?"

"It's much more high-end than deceiving people. I've convinced you so well that you don't have to pay for it voluntarily. You should be grateful to me!"

"What, it was clearly said to be flower language, but now it has become a lie again?"

"Hehe, that's because the ancients were also fooling people. It's like fortune-telling. If you believe in it, it will work; if you don't believe it, it won't work!"

Qin Xiaoyu covered her ears and shouted: "Oh, I won't listen, I won't listen, the language of flowers is the language of flowers, don't fool me!"

"Look, hey, hey!" Yang Ran smirked.

Qin Xiaoyu stomped her feet and looked at him reproachfully, with an annoyed and smiling expression.

Of course it's not really angry, it's just a funny fight between the little boy and the girl!

However, Yang Ran and the others didn't know that this scene fell into the eyes of Qin Cheng who was sitting in the back seat of a car not far away!

The shocked Father Qin could clearly see the fight between Qin Xiaoyu and Yang Ran, and the smile on his daughter's face, but it was undisguised, like a girl in love, forgetting the surrounding environment.

Qin Cheng didn't come here this time to monitor his daughter. Father Qin, who is so busy with his daily affairs, has no time or thought to stare at his daughter.

He saw Qin Xiaoyu bring home a bouquet of flowers yesterday, and Qin Cheng, who was upright, felt that he shouldn't take the people's stitches.So, today he came to Qin Xiaoyu's part-time training place, just to make up for the store manager's money spent yesterday.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he came over, he saw this scene before getting out of the car!

Wait a minute!

Why does that nasty kid look so familiar?

Yang Ran turned his head inadvertently, and Qin Cheng's eyes widened!

"Yang Ran!" Qin Cheng exclaimed.How could he not recognize this boy who had influenced him deeply?

How could it be him?

Wait a minute, Yang Ran is Yang Mingdao's son!

Yang Mingdao said that his son also studied in Mingzhou No. [-] Middle School...