After the top green tea is worn to the love

According to the seat order, Zhang Ke and Wen Siliang got out of the car first.

After that came Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue.

Before getting off the car, Qin Yue still asked the doubts in his heart, "What landscape photos did you take?"

Meng Ziqing didn't answer directly, but urged and pushed Qin Yue.

"Hi, just some ordinary landscape photos, my sister got out of the car and has arrived."

The girl's eyes were cunning, her eyes were curved, and the corners of her lips were slightly curled up, like a little fox who has done bad things and hasn't been found out yet.

Qin Yue frowned slightly, and obscurity flashed across her cold eyes, but she still obediently got out of the car.

However, before getting out of the car, she still nodded to Meng Ziqing's forehead, "You better not lie, kid."

"Of course not lying."

Meng Ziqing winked playfully at her.

Qin Yue narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips and did not speak, and got out of the car directly, not bothering Meng Ziqing anymore.

[Little liar. 】

A seed of doubt was quietly planted, the more Meng Ziqing was so secretive, the more Qin Yue wanted to know what the landscape photo she took was.

The cp system asked suspiciously, "Host, why did you deliberately seduce Qin Yue's curiosity?"

"Won't she find out that you secretly photographed her?"

"I want her to find out." Meng Ziqing buttoned the phone at the back of the guests, raised his head and said slowly, "If I don't get found out, how can I have a reason to set her photo as a screen saver?"

cp system: "Screen saver??"

"OK……"

Meng Ziqing ran his finger across Qin Yue's sleeping face and sighed, "It's so beautiful, it's a pity not to be a screensaver."

cp system: ...

The cp system muttered, "Look at what you said, Qin Yue is so good-looking, wouldn't it be a pity not to be your wife?"

Meng Ziqing shook his head, "No, Qin Yue can be a screen saver and a CP, but not a wife."

The cp system is completely confused, "Why?"

Meng Ziqing raised his arm, the red burn on it had healed a lot, and it had settled into an orange flesh color, which was still very conspicuous on the snow-white skin.

She said, "Because I hate dumb beauties with dumb hands."

cp system: ...

is it?

How did I see you smiling happily when you saw Qin Yue pouring cold water on your wound?

Now, instead, he starts to say something.

……

The flower shop arranged by the program group for the guests was somewhat beyond the expectations of the guests.

According to the task, the performance of the two flower shops is to be compared. The guests are used to bringing an ordinary flower shop here, and they need to use eighteen martial arts to bring the flower shop back to life, but the result——

This florist is unexpectedly...

Beauty and business are booming.

From the window, you can see the bright light of the high-hanging crystal chandelier in the store. There is also a little purple tone in the light, which casts a dreamy atmosphere on the whole flower shop. There are still dewdrops on the delicate and beautiful flowers. Delicate hands packaged into intricate and dazzling bouquets.

Without a group of them to increase the flow of flower shops, this is also a "lady".

Meng Ziqing pointed to the door of the flower shop, turned to ask the camera.

"Director, if you find such a "lady" for us to work part-time, aren't you afraid that we will be a disservice? "

"We are all very poor. Will we be reimbursed for work-related injuries if we damage the flowers?" She asked seriously.

director:"……"

This kid can tell bad jokes.

Seeing that the director didn't speak, Meng Ziqing blinked his eyes and said aggrievedly, "I don't have any money, so I can't afford it."

What she said was absolutely true, the original owner's family was about to go bankrupt, and he didn't dare to sell the clothes, shoes, and bags. Once he sold it, he became timid, and the original owner was also holding back.

So don't look at her so glamorous, the actual bank card is really worthless.

"I'll pay you..." the director gritted his teeth.

"It's for us to pay." Meng Ziqing added.

"Row……"

[Hahahahaha laughed, Fairy Meng was thinking about compensation before she started working. 】

[Thinking about it from another angle, could it be that Fairy Meng is asking the question on behalf of her older sister Yue, who is clumsy. 】

[It makes sense. 】

Inadvertently, a beautiful misunderstanding is formed.

"Wow, it's so beautiful."

Zhang Ke exclaimed, her eyes stayed on a bouquet of flowers in the window, and her eyes showed surprise.

She is still a student, and most universities are built in the suburbs, and her university is no exception.Due to various reasons such as studies and transportation problems, she doesn't often come to the commercial buildings in the city center.

"Really good."

Meng Ziqing followed Zhang Ke's line of sight and found that the flowers placed in the window were of high quality.

"They are all beautiful, and those who like flowers will love them to death when they receive them."

"thanks……"

The manager of the flower shop who came hurriedly from the back of the shop smiled politely when he heard the compliment.

The manager of the flower shop is a young woman, but since she can open a large-scale flower shop in the city center, it proves that she has both connections and skills.

"Welcome to "Take a moment", everyone, I will trouble everyone for the rest of the day. "

The flower shop manager said with a smile while leading the way.

The florist arranged very thoughtfully.

She took all the guests around the store first, familiarized themselves with the jobs in each section of the flower shop, and then took them to dinner.

After eating, do a simple training.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, I will officially start working, and then the store will close until nine o'clock in the evening.

During the training session, Meng Xiqing gained a deeper awareness of Qin Yue's idiot nature in life.

How should I put it, she is not stupid, but her hands are stupid.

The skill points are seriously biased, and the IQ and fashion quotient are extremely high, but the hands don't listen to the brain.

The brain knows it, but the hands don't.

Under the guidance of his staff, Meng Ziqing has started to quickly upgrade from a single flower packaging to twenty or thirty flower packaging.

Qin Yue is still struggling with Sydney Paper.

She was wearing an apron in a decent way, her cold eyes were very serious at the moment, and she was concentrating on fighting the Sydney paper and fake flowers between her fingers.

Repeat, struggle.

After a while, it was easy to make a good sheet of pear paper, but under her repeated tossing, the paper tore.

A big hole was made in the center of the paper by "crash".

The sacrifice is tragic but not heroic.

Immediately afterwards, the tough fake rose also died in battle.

——It was packed back and forth and pulled out too many times, and the flower head was snapped off.

The flower head was pinched in Qin Yue's hand, and in the other hand was a torn piece of paper and a single flower branch.

Qin Yue's hands are beautiful, slender and smooth, and they are more pleasing to the eye when holding things, but this cannot ignore the fact that her hands are disabled.

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment when the flower head fell and the snowflake paper split, her cold eyes were full of disbelief at her hand.

The paper is torn, and she wants to be torn too.

The flower shop clerk who was teaching her next to her thought of words to comfort her.

But Qin Yue's head still gradually lowered in the comforting words.

The shoulder-length short hair fluttered with her movements, covering her expression, but the loss was revealed silently.

Poor and wronged.

Meng Ziqing: "..."

She sighed helplessly, feeling a little itchy in her heart for some reason.

Probably Qing Leng Yu Jie was hit because of her handicap, showing a big contrast with her usual pitiful appearance, which really touched Meng Ziqing's bt habit of liking beautiful women to cry.

Meng Ziqing put down the things in her hand, walked towards Qin Yue, raised her hand and pulled out the flower head and flower branch in her hand to fix it again, then pulled out a brand new Sydney paper, and said to Qin Yue

"Don't lose my sister, come here and let me teach you."