There is a krypton gold boss in the live broadcast room

May 5th is not a special date, it does not belong to any national traditional festival, and it has nothing to do with the festival established by the construction of the new era.However, due to the deep brains of Chinese descendants, the three Arabic numerals 20 are pronounced together as a homonym of "I love you", which has such a special meaning, and it has been used as a day to express love by default over time.

Human relations cannot be avoided on any special day, and it is common to treat guests and give gifts. Naturally, merchants will not let go of great business opportunities.Even if it is just a small "520", many activities have been organized to attract customers.

For example, flower shops that are popular with couples and singles have launched promotional activities.

Several female students held beautifully crafted leaflets, a fresh and elegant flower illustration with the words "We will meet again soon" printed on it.

The girls came to the door of the flower shop and stood aside shyly, happy and looking forward to it, thinking that they must choose the most suitable flowers for their favorite objects.

In the afternoon, the breeze floats, and the shadows of the trees dance.The wind chimes at the entrance of the flower shop occasionally moved with the wind, and the sound was crisp and melodious, beating intermittent notes, like a patchwork piece of music.

The hearts of the girls also rose and fell.

At the entrance of the store, there are several large and small parasols with fancy colors, as if flowers of different shapes are blooming.

A flower closed its petals, and the leading girl put away her umbrella and took a deep breath.

She took off the rustic eyes on her face, and her fingers lightly tied up the loose long hair and braided it into a long braid.

Her red face was reflected in the window, her eyes were big and bright.She took a step forward and was about to open the door——

Two young men in suits and leather shoes came out of the store in a hurry, and there was an angry scolding voice behind them—"If you can't pay the deposit, don't disturb people's business! Ask for so much and don't give it to me!" Does Qian think I'm stupid!"

The girl was taken aback, and looked at the two people standing at the door, "May I let you go?"

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man wearing glasses hurriedly pulled the person next to him to stand a little further away.

When the girls saw this, they couldn't help being curious. A short-haired girl stared at them a few times and asked in a low voice, "Are you here to buy flowers too? For your girlfriend?"

"Bought it for my friend's boyfriend," said the man with glasses.

"Then can you tell us what to send flowers to boys?" the short-haired girl asked curiously.

The man with eyes was stunned, obviously ignorant of her question, he subconsciously replied: "Why do you want to send flowers? Sending flowers to boys is so vulgar..." Sensing the very displeased eyes of the people around him, he quickly changed his mind. Saying, "... Duosu, just send beautiful flowers."

"Really? Then what did you buy?" The other party was dubious.

"...Uh, this..."

The slightly taller man looked embarrassed, and unconsciously touched his pocket a few times, looking a little at a loss.

The other man wearing glasses lowered his face, staring blankly at the tall man in front of him.

Seeing their reactions, a girl with a ponytail curled her lips and whispered, "The two of them probably don't have the money to buy it, and it's useless to ask. Let's see for ourselves..."

Watching these flowers enter the shop, the man with glasses raised his glasses sadly, and Brick asked, "Mr. Li, do you want any more flowers?"

The tall man known as Mr. Li nodded, and said in a firm tone: "Of course, Xiang Zhu, you should take care of this for me. You will take care of it for me first, and I will ask the financial department to reimburse you later."

Xiang Cun stared at him quietly, saying every word, "Mr. Li, I have no money."

"What? You can't even afford flowers?" Li Huaigui was shocked.

Holding a notebook, Xiang Cun showed his boss the current purchase budget with a blank face. During this period, he touched his glasses impatiently several times, and his expression was blurred by the reflective lenses.

He is not short-sighted, but he only wears flat glasses because of work requirements. Apart from making him more mature on the outside, there is another benefit——

The boss looked at his eyes and felt guilty: "How do I know that my stinky old man would even cheat on me? I just want to fall in love. Is it easy for me? Not only blocked my card but also froze my account, even Alipay. It's too much... It's too much! I'm almost ready to get a diamond ring for my wedding..."

The boss's words gradually changed from clear to blurred, and Xiang Cun felt that he would lose face for most of his life here.

He couldn't help but think of the boss's rhetoric before departure——

"The flowers must be freshly picked, and the packaging must be the most expensive for me. The greeting card must look high-grade. I have already written the blessing, and then you can help me find a calligraphy master to copy it..." The eloquence was flowing, the eyes were enchanted, A standard look of a fool in love.

"Oh, okay," Xiang Cundong's pen tip quickly wrote down the attention points one by one, "Should I deliver the things or will you hand them over to him?"

The boss waved his hand and said, "Of course I gave it myself. How can I let someone else give the gift I want to give to my lover?"

"Then you can buy it yourself." Xiang Cun suggested.

——In the end, the boss really followed, and the two of them even lost face to the boss.

"I feel that if we can go earlier, my funds can be used." The boss explained solemnly.

——Then you should do it yourself from the start!Why do I have to work overtime on Saturday because of this kind of thing? !Hold your little gay baby and play by yourself!

Where the boss didn't notice, Xiang Cun rolled his eyes almost to the back of his head.

Since he discovered the boss's same attributes, the boss has no taboos about him in love, all kinds of I love him, he may love me, maybe I love him more, maybe he doesn't love me, maybe he is not as good as me Love him... such non-nutritive troubles keep coming.

Although the advantage of being a love elf is promotion and salary increase, it is also very uncomfortable to be shown every day.

Besides, the boss might not be a fool, he thought of buying a ring after only a few days of being together, and it was only after a while that he was alarmed, and poured cold water on him to calm him down first.

The boss's gaze swept over again, and Xiang Cun quickly recovered his expression, waiting for the order solemnly.

His eyes suddenly became subtle, and there was a little more elusive inquiry in his eyes. Xiang Cun had a bad feeling, stared at his watch pretending to be dazed, and his scalp began to tingle.

He thought to himself: I will not have to work extra overtime at night, right?I don't know if I received a call from Director Li to inform him, right?

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the time watch again, and the hour hand was pointing to 02:30 in the afternoon. At this time, Xiang Cun wished to put on his wings and fly home.

He hasn't had time to practice his coordinated fighting skills yet, but he made an appointment with his friends earlier.

"Do you have any other plans for tonight? If you are free, I hope you can give me some advice." The boss looked a little embarrassed.

Xiang Cun refused the other party's request for help without hesitation: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I have important things to do tonight, so I can't accompany you to your lover's concert."

"I'm not a lover yet... People say I have to think about it..."

Just as Xiang Cun was about to turn around and leave, the boss retorted softly and guiltyly from behind.

Xiang Cun paused, "Then I wish you success soon."

He pledged his day's wages.It will definitely blow!

The boss looked tangled for a while, and thought with some distress: I'm afraid I can't even afford a call stick now.

He came back to his senses and asked again: "Aren't you single? Why are there other arrangements for the evening?"

Xiang Cun: ... so angry.

Xiang Cun said calmly, "Because I want to play games."

"What game? Introduction?"

"I'd better lend you the money, remember to pay it back." Xiang Cun hastily tried to distract the boss, "Is one hundred enough, or one hundred and one if not?"

If he knew that he was playing an explosive game like Onmyoji, then his daily work would definitely have to include brushing the soul dog food to do daily things.

And this generation of liver enlargement may still be free of charge.

It is very tiring just to have Gan's own number, so, for the sake of my own health, I absolutely must not tell him——

The boss doesn't care about games, but he is very persistent about money: "One hundred and one is too little, it's not enough to stay in a hotel for one night..."

"Five hundred, no more." Xiang Cun gestured to him with a palm.

The boss nodded, "Alright then, pick me up after the concert, and I'll take you to meet a friend."

Xiangcun refused to be fed any form of dog food, and immediately refused: "Even if you deduct my salary, I will not go."

"What's the point of being alone at home at night as a single dog?" The boss still didn't give up, trying to make a last resort.

Xiang Cun's body froze slightly, obviously touched by these three words.

Single. Single. Dog.

What a thought-provoking three words.

Xiang Cun smiled coldly and walked straight past the boss, full of disdain in his heart.

Who said he was single!The [-] girlfriends in his live game room are still waiting for him, [-] soft girls, [-] lolis, and [-] girls...

"Don't go!"

Xiang Cun left without looking back.

The girls in the flower shop looked out the window and talked.

"Look, the two people who went out just now seemed to be arguing, and one of them left..."

"Although these two seem to be cowardly and a bit like cat cakes, they are really good-looking..."

"Momo, what are you looking at? Do you like that kind of thing?"

The girl with long braids who came in first shook her head, looked away, and concentrated on writing the greeting card.

"On May [-]th, I look forward to seeing you.

from. Meng Mo”

"Ah, it's miserable, I subconsciously wrote my own name on it, if my brother finds out, he will definitely kill me..." The girl hurriedly asked the shopkeeper for a new greeting card, and put the last one on it. The content of the original text was copied again.

She took out a seal from her bag, stamped it on the signature of the card, and another name jumped on the paper.

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