Flower World

In the early morning of May, Feng'er was dressing in her room when suddenly the door opened and Song Yichen walked in with a white pear.

Feng'er is already 12 years old, and she is no longer a silly little girl.Looking up at her father getting closer and closer, she hugged her knees to cover her chest in embarrassment: "Dad."

Song Yichen took a bite of the white pear, chewed it and said in a low voice: "Today is your uncle's big day, don't talk nonsense when you go out later, do you hear me?"

Feng'er raised her hand and rubbed her eyes: "Got it. I don't talk nonsense, and I will say auspicious words if I want to."

Song Yichen nodded in satisfaction, and brought the white pear to his daughter's mouth: "Take a bite, it's quite sweet!"

Feng'er opened her mouth wide and took a bite, it was really sweet.But Song Yichen didn't say any more, turned around and left.

Feng'er found that her buttocks had grown bigger.

Putting on the school uniform rather annoyed, her chest was faintly bulging again.Feng'er didn't want to grow up at all, so she sat on the bed sighing and put on her stockings - her legs also became thicker, and the socks were tight around her calves.

She went out and entered the restaurant, but she didn't see Yu Zhiyao.I chose my favorite cream cake and ate two pieces, but my stomach was still empty, as if I hadn't eaten.With another piece of cake and a large glass of milk, she was finally full.She got up and ran out of the restaurant, this time she saw Yu Zhiyao.

Yu Zhiyao was wearing a dark suit, and her hair was combed black and shiny.Feng'er didn't dare to rush forward to talk and laugh recklessly, but stopped nearby, lowered her hands in a polite manner and said, "Uncle, I'm going to school!"

Yu Zhiyao turned her head, didn't answer, just smiled at her.

The front windows and doors are all open, and the morning breeze blows in with the sun.Feng'er looked up at Yu Zhiyao, and saw that his sword eyebrows were slanted, his nose was straight, and when he smiled, the corners of his mouth turned up, showing a kind of gentle majesty.

Taking a deep breath in the fresh air, she was suddenly filled with joy.Turning around steadily and walking out the door, she didn't run around as usual, but stepped out in a straight line step by step.

Feng'er spent the day in school, thinking wildly.

She eats well, dresses well, and has good grades. She is two years older than her classmates, and she seems to know everything more and more.Little female students love to follow her and stick to her, and she usually enjoys this kind of life surrounded by stars; but today is different, she didn't understand what her father said in the morning-what is a "big day"?

Suddenly panicked in her heart, she thought: "Isn't uncle going to marry a wife?"

Thinking of this, she immediately shook her head to herself again.It shouldn't be. Marrying a wife is a big deal, so how could it be possible to keep the rumors secret beforehand?

Then her mind suddenly changed direction: "When will Dad marry a new wife?"

The thought made her break into a cold sweat.It is vicious enough for the father not to marry a new wife; if he brings back a stepmother, she must become a little cabbage.

But Dad also had good times, and gave her a bite of pears this morning.

Feng'er was so preoccupied that she stayed up until after school.When she got into the car at the school gate, she anxiously asked the driver: "Brother, how is your family doing today?"

The chauffeur thought for a moment, then smiled at her from the rearview mirror: "It's nice at home!"

"What about uncle? How is uncle?"

The driver beamingly replied: "Haha, today is a great event. The second master has been elected as the chairman of the chamber of commerce!"

When Feng'er heard this, she put her heart back into her stomach: "What is the chairman of the chamber of commerce?"

The chauffeur thought for a while, and didn't seem to know how to word it: "The chairman of the chamber of commerce... is the businessman of the whole Tianjin Wei, and he will have to listen to the second master from now on!"

Feng'er immediately opened her eyes wide.Looking out through the car window, she seemed to be unable to understand for a moment: "Brother, is the candy buyer also in uncle's care?"

The driver laughed: "Who cares about a sugar seller? The second master cares about big businessmen!"

The car stopped in front of Yu's mansion, and as soon as the door opened, Feng'er flapped her wings and flew in.Rushing in front of Yu Zhiyao, she happily clasped her fists and said with a smile, "Uncle, congratulations on becoming the chairman!"

Then, without waiting for Yu Zhiyao's answer, she leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek again.Yu Zhiyao grabbed her little hand and clenched it, raised her face and asked with a smile, "Little man, why do you know everything?"

Feng'er smiled and showed her neat little teeth: "I just know everything!"

Yu Zhiyao looked at her affectionately: "Tomorrow is Sunday, uncle will take you out for a stroll. There will be guests at home tonight, so you should go and play obediently by yourself."

Feng'er agreed to come down, but she was reluctant to leave because of nostalgia, and circled around him looking for something to say.After turning around for two or three times, Song Yichen walked in with a happy face and scolded her away.

Feng'er went back to her small room and set out a table of books, but couldn't read a single word.It was getting more and more lively outside. She lay down in front of the window and looked out at the courtyard. She saw the cars stop and drive away one after another, and the guests got out of the cars and entered the door one by one.Zhang Zhaoxiang was wearing a brand-new blue gauze blouse, swinging his shoulders back and forth, always followed by a small entourage; his father also changed into a suit and tie, because he didn't shave frequently, so the upper lip showed the prototype of a mustache.Suddenly, a car of servants came down from the door, all carrying big food boxes in their hands. Feng'er knew that they had bought good food from an outside restaurant, because the kitchen at home was limited in manpower and could not hold a big banquet.

After listening to the excitement all night, Feng'er finally went to bed with an itchy heart.Waking up in a daze halfway, she heard a faint bang bang sound outside, which was the car doors being closed one after another.Yawning involuntarily, she fell asleep again.

Yu Zhiyao was drunk.

He is happy. For this campaign, he has been preparing for half a year. Now that his dream has finally come true, he is of course happy.

Taking the mute upstairs and returning to the bedroom, he staggered to the bed.Suddenly drunkenly turned to the mute, he grinned: "Hey."

The dumb raised his hands to cup his cheeks, the touch was very hot, almost scalding.Yu Zhiyao looked at the dumb foolishly, then suddenly grinned again, this time hiccupping with a smile.

The mute wanted to help him to lie down, but he was very obedient, and he just lay down. His upper body was on his back, but his two legs were still dragging on the ground.The mute patted his thigh: "Ah."

Yu Zhiyao didn't move, just stared blankly at the ceiling and giggled.Suddenly he spoke in a hoarse voice, and he asked vaguely to the top: "Do you have that reputation? Do you have that qualification?"

There was a pause at this point, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his chest, and roared proudly: "I have it!!"

The mute saw that he was completely drunk, so he knelt on the big bed with one leg, trying to hug him by the waist and lie down on the bed.Yu Zhiyao was not only heavy, but also dishonest in stretching his arms and legs.The mute seems to be manipulating a huge doll, first he has to smooth his arms and legs, and then he can use the right strength to move the person up.

After finally getting Yu Zhiyao settled down, the mute was so tired that his arms ached.Kneeling aside to rest for a while, he lowered his head, only to find that Yu Zhiyao was looking at him helplessly.

Slowly leaning down to meet his gaze, the mute didn't know whether he was dreaming or waking up.The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. After a moment of hesitation, the mute kissed his lips lightly.

Then he opened his arms and hugged Yu Zhiyao tightly, and the mute told him in his heart: "Don't hide, I won't hurt you again."

Yu Zhiyao was stunned for a long time with a blank expression, and finally slowly raised his left arm, putting his hand on the mute's back.

This time when he closed his eyes, he was really going to sleep.

Xiao Laojiu went to Harbin to report the company's accounts to He Dianying, and brought a newspaper with him: "Brother, look, the new chairman of the Tianjin Chamber of Commerce!"

He Dianying took the newspaper and saw Yu Zhiyao's single photo on the main page at a glance.In the photo, Yu Zhiyao was in high spirits and her eyes were like bright stars, which made He Dianying blurt out without thinking: "Hey, this person looks like a dog."

Xiao Laojiu took aim at He Dianying's reaction.He knew that his elder brother and Yu Zhiyao had an inextricably complicated relationship, but no matter what, it was indeed Yu's men who cut off his arm.

He Dianying noticed Xiao Laojiu's gaze, so he put down the newspaper calmly, without asking any more questions.But Xiao Laojiu couldn't bear it anymore, and said proactively: "Brother, when are you going back? If you don't go back, Tianjin Weike will soon be Yu Er alone!"

After hearing this, He Dianying picked up the newspaper and rolled it into a tube, and slapped Xiao Laojiu's head with a "shua" sound: "Yu Er Yu Er, did you call Yu Er? It's Yu Er Ye!"

Xiao Laojiu rolled up his sleeves and revealed half of his broken arm: "Brother, he made me like this, and I still want to call him Lord?"

He Dianying twitched his backhand again: "Don't be so damn stubborn! Let me tell you, even if he really dies in my hands in the future, you have to follow me to burn incense for him, and when you burn incense, you have to call him "Grandpa." !"

Unconvinced, Xiao Laojiu took a step back, not daring to argue again.And He Dianying sat on the table and waved to Xiao Laojiu: "Come here!"

Xiao Laojiu took two steps forward aggrieved: "Brother."

He Dianying pulled him to the front, raised his hand affectionately to brush his short hair: "Little Laojiu, big brother knows it well."

Xiao Laojiu frowned and lowered his head, and suddenly saw a chain hanging from the front of He Dianying's vest, so he raised his hand to follow the vine, and pulled out a pocket watch with a platinum case by the chain.

He Dianying smiled, lowered his head and untied the chain from the button, and put them together in the palm of Xiao Laojiu: "Look at it, look at your mother. Take it, here it is for you!"

Xiao Laojiu smiled childishly. With a smile on his face, he was not so angry in his heart.