Urban God-level Selection System

Luo Yuqing had to accept the money.

She helped Zhang Wanlin pack the flowers and put them neatly in a wooden frame.

"Can you take them?

Should I send it to your home? "

There are more than twenty pots of these flowers, and it is certainly impossible for one person to take them away at once without the help of tools.

"I don't have a home yet."

Zhang Wanlin replied: "I really can't take these twenty-odd pots, so I can give you one."

He picked up a pot of gardenia and handed it to Luo Yuqing.

"Gardenia, representing the promise of Yonghen, is the sustenance of beauty, and its floral fragrance is pure and light, which makes people can't help but imagine.

It is my favorite flower, so I will give it to you. "

Luo Yuqing couldn't help laughing for a while, "You seem to have a special understanding of flowers."

Her smile is very beautiful, unique in the world of clarity, leaving the mud without staining.

After loading these flowers in the car, Zhang Wanlin said to the driver: "Send to this place."

On the paper is his luxurious beach house in Beichuan.

The driver looked at his clothes and then at the address, looking incredulous.

Who doesn't know the unique beach house, worth tens of millions, which can be met and cannot be expected. All the rich in Beichuan can only dream of it, but this luxurious villa belongs to this ordinary, even tattered young man?

It's incredible.

"I will give you the money later, don't worry."

"Well, I will send these flowers now."

As usual, the driver will not send these flowers, there is no money, no deposit, who can guarantee that the employer will not pay the bill?

But after seeing the address, he felt that it was unnecessary.

A person who is connected with a luxury villa can't rely on his little money, right?

The driver gave away the flowers, leaving a pot of gardenias in Luo Yuqing's arms.

"Now you are going back?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"Ok."

"Do you need me to send it?"

"No, thanks."

Luo Yuqing is a blind person, and the locomotives and concrete pillars on the blind road make her passage very inconvenient.

She seemed to have adapted to this, holding a guide stick, slowly exploring the ground.

Zhang Wanlin followed behind him unhurriedly. He was worried that the group would retaliate against her.

He thought, maybe he could heal her eyes.

Peng! Long Er Shao hit the desk with a punch.

"You said an outsider would dare to bully Yuqing?"

"Yes, boss, you don't know the scene, he not only makes a lot of teasing, but also uses his hands and feet."

The big man pretended to be angry and said: "We went to stop, and he beat us up."

Long Er Shao was so angry that his veins swelled and his muscles swelled.

"What's even more hateful is that he even threatened that our members of the Black Dragon Gang are just a pile of **** gathered together, which is an eyesore!"

The other person helped.

The black dragon gang is the largest gang in Beichuan City. The underworld and the white are all mixed together. Who dares not look at the face of the black dragon gang in this territory?

The anti-corruption and anti-criminal actions in the past few years caused a major earthquake in the industry. The Black Dragon Gang still did nothing, showing its strong strength and solid foundation.

Nowadays, there is a young man who dared to speak arrogantly, really knowing nothing.

Long Er Shao hit the table with another fist, "Go, take someone, we will kill him today!"

Luo Yuqing's home is not far away, it is a small family in a hutong.

Approaching noon, the kitchen is smelling of vegetables.

The taste of nostalgia.

Zhang Wanlin thought.

"Why did you come back so early?"

Luo mother asked.

She is short, with sharp mouth and small eyes, and she is very snobbish at first glance.

The overall temperament is completely incompatible with Luo Yuqing.

"I sold it out and met a big customer today."

Luo Yuqing said happily, "She bought all the flowers at once and gave me a pot of gardenia."

She thought, this guest is really weird.

"What about the money?"

Luo's mother didn't care about what Luo Yuqing said.

She only cares about money. It should be said that she only sees money.

Without money, her value is nothing.

"it's here."

Luo Yuqing happily passed the money.

"How come there are so many?"

"It was because of some accident."

"Ok.

Come to the kitchen to help. "

"Yes."

Luo Musi didn't care that Luo Yuqing was a blind person, and became busy herself.

Luo Yuqing lit the guide stick and walked slowly to the kitchen.

"Why are you so slow? Hurry up!"

"Here is it."

Zhang Wanlin was about to leave, but after seeing this scene he stayed.

Curiosity drove him to see what kind of family it was.

He quietly entered the courtyard and hid in a hidden place where he could just see everything in the kitchen through the gap.

Luo Yuqing is helping cooking.

"You see you are clumsy, walking away is really an eye."

Luo Yuqing walked aside, Luo Mu said again.

"Why are you still here, don't you turn over the dishes?"

"Yes!"

After such a busy schedule, the dishes are finally ready.

They brought vegetables to the table in the yard.

Father Luo came back with his baby son.

"Oh, Cai just happened to be back, just in time."

Mother Luo squeezed her son's cheek like a fond.

"I came back without smelling the scent of vegetables."

Father Luo smiled and sat at the dinner table.

A family of four happily sat down to eat, but the atmosphere was a little weird.

The three of them were talking and laughing, but Luo Yuqing was indifferent.

She is like an extra part of this home.

She only ate silently and rarely took a bite of the dishes.

"Yuqing."

Father Luo finally turned his attention to Luo Yuqing, "How have you considered your marriage?

Young Master Long Er is one of the best people in Beichuan City, and he will be your blessing for a lifetime. "

"As I said, anything is fine, but I just won't marry!"

Luo Yuqing said firmly.

"what did you say!?

Dare to speak in this tone.

Who do you think you will eat when you grow up?

Who will wear it for you? "

Luo's mother was furious, and the rice grains spurted out with saliva while speaking.

Luo Yuqing endured silently.

The eight-year-old son clapped his hands with a smile: "My sister is bad, my sister is dirty, my sister is such a fool."

"OK OK."

Father Luo frowned, "Can you have a good meal!"

He said to Luo Yuqing again: "You have to marry this marriage, and you have to marry if you don't!"

Luo Yuqing put down the dishes and said, "I'm full."

Leave silently and return to his boudoir.

"Hey! Look at that kid!"

Mother Luo pointed to Luo Yuqing's back and said fiercely, "It's really the bigger the worse! If it weren't for Long Ershao's eyes on her, I must get rid of her now!"

"You! Can't you say a few words?"

Under such a noise, the atmosphere of eating was completely gone.

Mother Luo quickly ate a few bites of rice and teased in a low voice: "He was born blind, and he was also blind when married."

Seeing all this, Zhang Wanlin couldn't imagine that there should be such parents in the world.

What kind of torture has Luo Yuqing experienced since childhood?

"Dip! Please choose the host!"

"1. Help Luo Yuqing, reward: advanced cooking skills."

"2. Don't help Luo Yuqing, reward: Global membership card limited edition."

"3. Suppress Luo Yuqing, reward: a blood sacrifice method."

Of course choose 1.