Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Chapter 585: Really good classmate

   Chapter 585 What a good classmate

   "Does our school girl work here during the summer vacation?"

  Bai Jincheng touched his chin, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight in the direction of Lu Qianle.

  Pei Lin looked ugly, got out of the car and followed up.

  Lu Qianle was lowering her head and watering the flowers in a good mood. There was a muffled laughter above her head, which was somewhat familiar.

  She looked up, and when she saw Bai Jincheng and Pei Lin, she was shocked.

   "School Flower Lu, do you see us so scary?"

  Bai Jincheng touched his face, some suspected that he was terrible.

  Why does this schoolgirl look like **** every time they see both of them?

  Pei Lin's eyes fell on Lu Qianle's cheek, and she had changed a lot after not seeing him for a while.

   "I am not afraid of you."

  Lu Qianle raised her head, not admitting that she was really afraid of these two people.

   "Oh, why do I think you are scared? We are not tigers, we won't eat you."

  Bai Jincheng grinned and smiled, teasing Lu Qianle can make him feel better.

  Lu Qianle blushed, lowered his head and snorted coldly in his heart.

  This person is not a good person.

  Pei Lin glanced at Bai Jincheng lightly, and Bai Jincheng quickly closed his mouth, knowing that he was upset.

   "Student Lu, are you working here?"

  Bai Jincheng glanced at the small flower shop in front of him, his eyes fell into the flower shop, and he saw Lu Wanchu who was sitting in the flower shop facing him and bandaging flowers.

  Lu Wanchu looked at the water, that face was exquisite and perfect, and it was impossible not to be tempted.

  She was looking at them, no, she should say she was looking at Lu Qianle. Bai Jincheng had reason to believe that if they dared to say anything to Lu Qianle, she would definitely not let them go.

  As soon as he thought of seeing Lu Wanchu at the school gate that day, Bai Jincheng immediately stopped his joking tone.

   "No, this is my flower shop."

  Lu Qianle holding the kettle, lowered his head and said muffledly.

   "Help me wrap a bunch of flowers."

   Seeing that Lu Qianle had been hanging down his head, Pei Lin said in a deep voice, feeling unhappy.

   "Then you choose."

  Lu Qianle raised his head to look at Pei Lin, and met his black eyes, inexplicably trying to avoid it.

  Pei Lin randomly pointed to the white rose beside him, Lu Qianle nodded, and asked how many Pei Lin needed.

  Pei Lin said with a sullen face, "Whatever."

  Looking at him with a calm face, Lu Qianle bit his lip and stopped asking Pei Lin. He picked up a few roses next to him and entered the flower shop.

  Bai Jincheng stood beside Pei Lun, looking at Lu Qianle’s back in, raised his eyebrows and smiled, “You still take care of the business of our school flower family, what a good classmate!”

   Pei Lin looked at Bai Jincheng coldly, took out a few coins from the wallet and threw them on the white rose, then turned and left.

   "No more flowers?"

  Bai Jincheng hurried to catch up, Pei Lin's strange temper was beyond words.

  Lu Qianle packed the bouquet of white roses and walked out there is no longer the figure of Pei Lin, his eyes fell on a few pieces of money on the white roses, his face was dull.

  Weird two people!

   Picking up the money, Lu Qianle entered the flower shop.

  In the afternoon, the florist got busy and didn't finish it until nearly five o'clock.

  When it was about to get off work, Li Xiuqin asked the staff after a busy day to go home, and he and Lu Qianle cleaned up the flower shop. Lu Wanchu needed to go out for a while when he had something to do.

  The wind bell rang at the door, crisp and sweet.

   Li Xiuqin, who turned his back to the door, thought it was a visitor, and smiled enthusiastically, "Welcome, what do you need you..."

   Seeing the person at the door, Li Xiuqin's face changed drastically.

  Lu Qianle, who was packing up, looked up, her expression difficult to look.

  (End of this chapter)