my ex boyfriend is super sweet

Ever since the concert that day, Douhan always fell into a daze when sitting alone, as if he had lost his soul.

Dahua once asked Douhan mischievously if he was in love. Douhan looked blank, while Erhua giggled, saying that the little boss might be sleepy.

When Douhan is the owner of the flower shop, he has never worried much. Dahua and Erhua can basically handle things in the shop. Douhan has always been at ease, so he just sits down every day to coordinate with strange people. Request, go back at night and check the account book again.

Dou Han was sitting in a flower shop that day, and the book in his hand was just borrowed from Provincial Library yesterday. It was a novel about criminal investigation and suspense.

"The flowers I bought from you yesterday, I didn't pay attention when I bought them, but when I went back and looked, there were a few rotten flowers in them. Is this how you do business? This is called deceiving consumers! I'm going to complain... ..."

A man in a black padded coat shouted aggressively.

Dahua lowered her voice and said patiently: "Sir, when we wrapped the flowers yesterday, we asked you to check them. It is impossible for any rot inside. Our flower shop has been open for a long time, and we have always upheld integrity. The concept of hospitality, will not..."

The man rudely interrupted Dahua, and said loudly, "You mean I slandered you? Tell your boss to come out, and I will tell him about your bad tricks..."

Douhan frowned, walked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Dahua looked at Douhan and said: "This gentleman bought flowers in our store yesterday, and today he said that some of the flowers were rotten. This is impossible. I personally picked the flowers according to his requirements yesterday. Let him check it, there can be no problem."

Douhan patted Dahua's shoulder to tell her not to worry, then stood in front of the man with a flat face and a polite smile, "Mr. Question, we should compensate you for the loss. If you can produce evidence, I will compensate you immediately without further ado. If you just want to make trouble, I think I need to call the police to coordinate. What do you think? "

What Douhan said was neither humble nor overbearing, and there was even a slight warning and coldness in it.

Only then did the man realize that the owner of the shop was not as gentle as he had shown. Although he had very thin skin and tender flesh, and looked like a weak and fair face at first glance, he did not expect that when he said this, it would make people Surprised, it turns out that this person still has such a serious side.

The man in the black padded coat yelled a few words, then turned and left, as if deliberately trying to increase his arrogance, he said cursingly as he left, "Wait, I'll look for evidence right away, I can't see you..."

Erhua and Dahua evacuated the onlookers, and Douhan continued to read her book as if nothing had happened.

Generally, people who come to buy flowers are gentle people. Either they like flowers, or they use flowers to give to each other with their hearts. It is a thing that makes people feel happy. Douhan thought so at the beginning, But later I found out that this is not the case. Not everyone who buys flowers is a kind and gentle person. There are always those cases, but it’s okay, after all, most people are good.

As soon as Douhan opened the book, she heard a woman's voice, saying softly and elegantly, "I've bought flowers in this store for more than two years, and I've never seen bad flowers in this store."

The voice was neither loud nor low, and the people next to him could hear it, as if talking to himself, or as if speaking to others.

"Sister Wei!" Da Hua shouted with a smile.

Douhan opened this flower shop and met many regular customers nearby, such as this 40-year-old sister Wei, who came to Douhan's flower shop when it first opened, and gradually became a regular customer.

This is a very temperamental woman. Although she is no longer young, she still has her charm, her manners are generous, and she is well maintained. Douhan knows her surname is Wei and calls her Sister Wei. Sister Wei is one of the regular customers in the store. The first time I came to buy flowers, I only sell one kind, which is the perfume lily. I come here every Saturday morning, very regularly. Sister Wei is a teacher at a nearby Normal University, and Douhan’s parents are from the same school.

Dahua once said that Sister Wei is a woman with a story at first glance, and Erhua agreed with this. Douhan smiled and thought to himself, everyone is a person with a story, but the story is different from the story.

Douhan smiled at Sister Wei, "Sister, why are you free to come over today?"

Today is Sunday, and sister Wei came to buy flowers yesterday.

Sister Wei gently brushed the hair hanging from her ears, then said with a faint smile, "It's too cold outside, come in to warm up."

Douhan put down the book and said with a smile, "Do you want jasmine tea or coffee?"

Sister Wei looked at the thermos next to Douhan, "Then let's have jasmine tea."

Douhan turned around and made a cup of tea for Sister Wei. The two chatted beside the table. The aroma of jasmine tea lingered between them, and the fragrance was light and elegant.

"Winter vacation is coming soon?" Douhan asked.

"There is still more than a month, soon."

"Where do you plan to go this winter vacation?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, do you have any fun recommendations?" Sister Wei said with a smile.

"Hey, don't ask me that, I'm just a nerd, I wish I could lie at home all day long." Douhan smiled with her lips curled up, her leisurely and sly look made people love and hate him, and hated this person for being seductive. Love this charming person.

If Jiang Haitang sees Douhan like this, he will definitely be surprised, because this kind of Douhan is completely different from before, free and unrestrained, a little cunning, even a little frivolous and charming.

Except in front of Jiang Haitang, Douhan can do well in front of others, and he is free to be whatever he wants others to see, except for Jiang Haitang.

Sister Wei smiled, "I didn't see it."

The two chatted one after another, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and comfortable.

When the cup of tea was almost finished, Jiang Haitang hurried in, as if in a hurry, her breath was not evenly breathed, and there were fine snowflakes on the tips of her hair, which were melted into wet drops by the high temperature the moment she came in .

Jiang Haitang lightly patted the snowflakes on his body, and then walked towards this side, Douhan only then realized that it was snowing outside.

Douhan was dull for a moment, as if a switch had been pressed suddenly. Sister Wei followed Douhan's line of sight and saw a man wearing a long black woolen coat sitting down in front of the table. up.

Douhan lowered his eyes and asked, "Coffee or tea?"

"Tea," Jiang Haitang looked at Dou Han and said, "It's the same as you."

A woman's intuition has always been very accurate, and Sister Wei immediately noticed the difference in the atmosphere between the two.

Sister Wei looked at the man next to her calmly, and Jiang Haitang also glanced at the woman sitting next to her.

Sister Wei finished the cup of tea and said, "I'm leaving, come back another day."

"I'll see you off." Douhan walked out.

Sister Wei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No need, I'm already an old acquaintance."

"The company is quite busy recently." Jiang Haitang said after deliberating for a while.

It was explaining to Douhan why he hadn't come over in the past few days.

Douhan nodded, he could feel it when he saw Jiang Haitang just now, the tiredness and the backlogged blue color in his eyes were obviously caused by busy work.

"Do you have time tonight?" Jiang Haitang said, "Do you want to eat hot pot?"

Dou Han was a little hesitant, because he planned to go home today, and he had already agreed with his parents to pester his mother to make him stewed pork ribs, which she probably already made.

Jiang Haitang saw Douhan's hesitation, took a sip of tea, rubbed his fingers unconsciously on the side of the cup, and coughed, "Go?"

It was only then that Dou Han heard that Jiang Haitang seemed to have caught a cold, her nasal voice was very heavy, and she was a bit listless.

"Have a cold?"

"It's okay, I have a small cold, it doesn't bother me." Jiang Haitang said indifferently.

Douhan turned around, took out cold medicine from the cabinet behind her, made a cup for Jiang Haitang, the faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine was pleasant.

The snowflakes outside the window are slowly falling, and the pedestrians on the road look in a hurry.

There are many people in the hot pot restaurant, and it is very lively. In recent years, eating hot pot seems to have become a trend. Hot pot restaurants can be seen everywhere on the street, with strange decoration styles, but the same thing is lively.

When Douhan called his parents, he was very embarrassed, as if he had done something wrong, and asked his parents to save the pork rib soup for him, and drink it tomorrow, but Dad Douhan heard that Douhan was going to have a drink with a friend When we went out together, we happily agreed and asked if it was Xiao Li.

Douhan couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that his parents hadn't given up on making him and Li Ziyuan together.

The two went to eat rice cake hot pot. Douhan originally said that Jiang Haitang had a cold and it was not good to eat such a spicy and heavy food, but Jiang Haitang said that this rice cake hot pot is very delicious. Douhan must like it. It's okay, maybe the cold will be cured if you sweat after eating hot pot, it's not serious in the first place.

Douhan believed his evil.

The hot pot is indeed very satisfying, the rice cake hot pot is also really delicious, it makes the whole body feel comfortable, Dou Han is very satisfied, but when Jiang Haitang came out of the hot pot restaurant, the cold wind blew and started to sneeze wildly, her nose was red, and her voice Also buzzing, visibly worsened cold.

Douhan was worried about Jiang Haitang driving in this state, so he let him sit in the co-pilot, drove the patient to buy medicine by himself, and then sent him back to his place of residence.

When he was about to leave, Jiang Haitang begged and dragged him back. The enemy was too cunning to guard against him.

When he got home, Douhan started to boil hot water. Jiang Haitang changed when he was sick. He didn't have Mr. Jiang's serious and rigid look at all. He followed Douhan like a wolf with a big tail.

When Douhan went out from the kitchen, he almost stepped on his foot and fell on top of him. Douhan had to watch outside the door when he went to the toilet, which made Douhan sullen and serious, "Stay well on the sofa. , or I'll leave immediately."

Mr. Jiang, who has always been like an iceberg in the company, has been manipulated to death because of one sentence. He sat quietly on the sofa, but his eyes kept following someone.

I don't know if it's because people become more vulnerable when they are sick, or because there is someone at home, the expression on Mr. Jiang's face is extraordinarily gentle, if the company's subordinates see it, they will be surprised.

Of course, no one else can see it like this.