Feast of Flowers: 42.Acid
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Chen Jiang was shocked when he saw Hua Jin in this cafe. This store is a famous couple's store. Because of its high consumption and good reputation, many couples like to go on dates and take photos here.
Sometimes he picks up girls and brings them here, and they can take a dozen different styles of photos of the coffee cake pie. Anyone who has attended the party at his grandfather's house knows that Pei Yan was so angry that he was so angry that he did not spare any face for the Xu family in front of many people.
Many people are curious about Hua Jin's identity and wonder what ability she has to be able to charm Pei Yan to this extent. Chen Jiang also thinks that Hua Jin is a very powerful woman. With Pei Yan's devilish temper, she could charm people into all kinds of confusions. She specially arranged for famous embroidery masters to meet her, and she also began to fund the development of traditional art.
But this woman who fascinated Pei Yan so much that he didn't know what to do with her was actually dating someone else, and she was also dating a famous love expert!
This is the real talent. He dares to face Pei Yan's crazy personality and puts a green hat on his face.
It can be seen from this that God is fair. If he gives a man wealth and good looks, he also does not forget to give him a cuckold girlfriend.
"What a coincidence." Hua Jin glanced at the beautiful woman half-hugged by Chen Jiang and did not invite him to sit with her.
The two of them exchanged some polite words. Chen Jiang deliberately chose a seat where he could see Hua Jin’s movements and let his female companion choose what he liked. He took out his cell phone and was about to send a message to his brother, asking him to come over and watch the sex. cap. But thinking of his brother's uncontrollable character, Chen Jiang hesitated and sent the message to his cousin Meng Tao.
"I didn't expect that Miss Hua also knew the second Shaodong of the Chen family." Mark wiped his hands with a handkerchief and spoke casually.
"A few months ago, I made an embroidery for Mr. Yang Shao, and we got to know each other as soon as we went back and forth." Hua Jin continued to poke at the cake with her head lowered.
Mark chuckled: "I would like to ask, do you know if Miss Hua has a lover?"
The hand poking the cake paused slightly, and Hua Jin raised her head: "What does Mr. Mark mean by this?"
"The dress I collaborated with Miss Hua is called Dream." Mark smiled slightly, "A girl's dream is beautiful and sweet. If Miss Hua has someone to love, she may be able to better grasp this feeling. ."
Hua Jin laughed out loud: "I don't know why, in the imagination of many men, girls' dreams are always related to love. However, in my opinion, girls' dreams are not just love, but also have many weird things. , such as beauty, a successful life, a magical world, or freedom and strength."
Free and powerful?
Mark was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Miss Hua's words surprised me and made me enlightened. It seems that I have also been affected by this stereotype."
He put down the handkerchief and handed it to Hua Jin: "Thank you, Miss Hua, for the reminder."
"Mr. Mark, you're welcome." Hua Jin looked at the hand in front of her. It had clear joints and was well maintained. She wore a simple and elegant ring on her index finger. It was too simple to look like a fashion designer's style. . She stretched out her hand to shake Mark's, then let go and said, "This is just my personal opinion. I hope it will not affect Mr. Mark's inspiration."
"Inspiration sometimes comes from talking and laughing. I think this skirt should be changed again." Mark said, "Dreams should not belong to girls, but to everyone. I want this skirt to become everything What all women want to have, become what all men want to wear for their beloved women.”
"I'm looking forward to it." Hua Jin smiled, "With Mr. Mark's ability, he will definitely not disappoint everyone."
Seeing Hua Jin and Mark shaking hands and smiling at each other, Chen Jiang felt that the hair on Pei Yan's head was about to turn green. He took out his mobile phone and frantically sent messages to Meng Tao, sharing the scene.
The Yangtze River is not a big river: Taozi, the embroidery artist smiled at Mark ten times and shook hands! We don't hang out in front of Pei Yan much recently. I'm afraid that he will be in a bad mood due to being cheated on by a woman.
The Yangtze River is not a big river: Mark brought the cake in front of him to the embroidery artist. That smile had the word seduction written all over his face!
"Meng Tao, what's going on with your phone? Why does it keep ringing? Is it a message from your girlfriend urging you to go back?" Yang Shao pulled up his hat, handed the club to the caddy, and said with his hands on his hips. , "It's too hot, so I won't fight."
"It's okay." Meng Tao barely maintained a smile and looked at the tall and tall Pei Yan not far away, "I'll go with you to drink water." Did he want to tell Yang Shao that Meng Tao was giving him the scene? Live broadcast of Pei Yan’s girlfriend dating other men?
The two walked to the rest area. Yang Shao threw away his hat, took off his sunglasses and put them next to him: "Don't insist on it. When a woman acts like a coquettish girl, she should be coaxed when it's time to coax her. You don't even read the news. , that’s it. Women are like flowers and water, they need our care."
Meng Tao laughed dryly and beat Chen Jiang countless times in his mind: "She is so annoying, I am too lazy to spoil her."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Yang Shao shook his head, "Man, there are really not many good things."
Meng Tao: "..."
It sounds like you are a woman.
Unfortunately, Chen Jiang was too eager to share the gossip. Seeing that he had sent more than ten messages but received no reply from Meng Tao, he directly dialed Meng Tao's mobile phone.
Meng Tao stared at the caller ID on the phone screen, not like pressing the answer button at all. But facing Yang Shao's gawking look, he gritted his teeth and answered the phone.
"Brother Meng, the hair on Pei Yan's head is green!"
That cheerful little voice fully showed how intense his mood was for watching the excitement. Meng Tao's hand shook and he accidentally touched the hands-free button.
"Let me tell you, that Mark is particularly good at making women happy. The embroiderer was coaxed by him to talk and laugh, and kept smiling. Unfortunately, although Pei Yan is rich and good-looking, he has no ability to make women happy. The means, he even used Mark’s..."
Meng Tao quickly hung up the phone and smiled at Yang Shao: "Chen Jiang is talking nonsense again."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Pei Yan stood behind him, his handsome face expressionless, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with cold stars.
Yang Shao and Meng Tao were both startled, and they quickly shook their heads: "No, it's nothing."
The phone rang again. Meng Tao looked at the phone on the table and regretted that he just hung up the phone instead of smashing it.
"Take it." Pei Yan took the towel handed by the service staff and wiped the sweat from his face, "I am also very interested in what Chen Jiang said."
Under Pei Yanyan's sharp eyes, Meng Tao pressed the answer button with trembling hands.
"Why did you hang up on me?" Chen Jiang was in the mood of gossip and didn't notice anything was wrong at all. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Pei Yan's hair is green. If word of this spreads, it will be enough for our circle." It has been discussed for a year."
Meng Tao covered his face silently. Life or death was determined by his destiny, so he would not force it any more.
"Where are you?" Pei Yan lowered his eyelids, his expression extremely calm.
"Cousin, there's something wrong with your voice."
"I am not Meng Tao, I am Pei Yan."
"Pei Pei Pei...Mr. Pei?!" Chen Jiang couldn't help but knotting his tongue, "Why is my cousin's cell phone here with you?"
"This question is not important. You just need to tell me where you are now." Pei Yan took the drink from the waiter. Ice cubes were added to the drink, which calmed him down little by little.
Writing down Chen Jiangbao’s address, Pei Yan threw the phone to Meng Tao, turned around and strode out.
"Let's go, follow quickly." Yang Shao looked at Pei Yan's back as he strode away. He was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, "Hurry, hurry, hurry."
"What are we going to do now?" Are you going to see how Pei Yan got raped? Meng Tao felt that it might be better if he just went to watch.
"What we can do, of course, is to collect the whole corpse for Chen Jiang." Yang Shao clicked his tongue, "Who said that Brother Pei and the flower embroidery master were a couple? His big mouth went around shouting that Brother Pei was cuckolded. Can Brother Pei spare him?"
Remembering Pei Yan's character of saying that wind is like rain, Meng Tao couldn't sit still: "Then, let's go take a look."
"It's over." Chen Jiang hugged his cell phone and lay on the table in despair. He just wanted to see a joke. Why would he poke it in front of the person involved? With Pei Yan's bad temper, he saw the embroidery artist and other men. If we are together, it won’t explode?
"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?" the female companion said with a sweet smile, "I'm not feeling well."
"You said, is it serious to laugh at someone who was cuckolded, and the person involved heard it?" At this moment, no woman, no matter how beautiful or sexy, can please Chen Jiang. He is afraid of waiting. After Pei Yan came over, he was reluctant to cause trouble to the flower embroiderer, so he turned around and beat him up.
"That's quite serious." The female companion glanced at Chen Jiang sympathetically. If this man died, he would be living to die.
"Every time I am with the embroidery artist, I am always filled with new inspirations. You are such a magical woman." Mark has beautiful eyes, and he always looks at people with affection. When he looks at people carefully, Looking at someone, as if that person in front of him is his whole world, "I think we are not only tacit partners, but also friends, right?"
Hua Jin looked at his eyes and her face was clearly printed: "Mr. Mark, are you so gentle to every girl?"
"It is my instinct to be gentle to every girl, but you are special." Mark winked at Hua Jin, "I think you are like a maze full of flowers, which makes people fascinated and curious."
"Someone used to praise me as a book, but now Mr. Mark praises me as a maze." Hua Jin smiled, "It seems that my sexual orientation has changed a lot."
Mark smiled warmly and was about to speak again when a handsome man walked in outside the store. He knew this man, the famous Mr. Pei Yan, who had a lot of money and was willful. Spending money depended on his mood, and investing depended on fate. He was a well-known man who could not afford to offend.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and Mark intuitively told Mark that Pei Yan was in a very bad mood and was hostile to him.
"Mr. Pei." After hesitating for half a second, he took the initiative to say hello to Pei Yan.
Meng Tao and Yang Shao who followed in saw this scene and their hearts tightened. They searched around and finally saw Chen Jiang huddled in the corner.
When Chen Jiang saw Meng Tao and Yang Shao following him, he secretly screamed in his heart. Pei Yan looked so ugly. Could they have started a fight on the spot?
"Pei Yan?" Hua Jin was very surprised to see Pei Yan, "Are you coming to drink coffee too?"
"Well, Chen Jiang sent me a message saying that the coffee here is good, so I'm going to come over and try it." Pei Yan stared at Hua Jin for a few seconds, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared little by little, "I didn't expect it to be so What a coincidence, I met you unexpectedly. Do you mind adding one more person?"
"Okay." Hua Jin moved inside and noticed that Pei Yan was wearing a T-shirt and a ball cap, "Just came out of the gym?"
"I played golf with my friends for a while." Pei Yan glanced at the half-drunk coffee in front of him and moved the coffee cup halfway, "If you don't like this, why did you order it? I asked the waiter to change it for you. ”
Chen Jiang, who thought there would be a fierce war: "..."
No table overturning, no argument, not even a scowl? What kind of medicine did Hua Jin give to Pei Yan? His hat is green, but he still can't bear to give her a look?
Awesome, really awesome.
"Would you like this milkshake?" Pei Yan pointed to the photo on the list, "It looks delicious."
"Yes." Hua Jin poked his head to look, "I also want a portion of this ice cream cake."
"With so many sweets, aren't you afraid of getting fat?" Pei Yan said this, but he obediently ordered what Hua Jin asked for.
"I rely on my craftsmanship to make a living, not my appearance." Hua Jin snorted, "Besides, I'm not born fat."
"The last person who said that has become a fat ball." Pei Yan sneered, "If you talk so much, be careful of getting slapped in the face."
"I'll slap you in the face. No matter how fat or ugly I am, I won't harm you."
"Even if you want to cause harm, you still have to see if I give you this opportunity." Pei Yan flipped through the dessert book several times, "There are several types of cakes in this store that are low in sugar and fat and are suitable for the elderly. Wait You can bring a copy to your master when you go back next time."
"Oh." Hua Jin nodded.
Mark, who was sitting opposite the two people, kept his smile unchanged. Seeing the two people getting along comfortably, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He thought Hua Jin was just an ordinary embroiderer, but he didn't expect to have such a good relationship with Pei Yan.
A charming woman is infinitely attractive to men.
"I didn't disturb your conversation, right?" After ordering what he needed, Pei Yan closed the dessert book, "How about I change seats?"
"For what?" Hua Jin glared at him and motioned for him to sit still, "Mr. Mark and I just talked about cooperation for a while, and we're done now."
Hearing Hua Jin mention himself, Mark raised his head and smiled tenderly at Hua Jin.
Looking at the smile on Mark's face, Pei Yan frowned, and the depression lingering in his heart lingered for a long time. After finally waiting for Hua Jin to finish the cake, when he heard Mark saying that he wanted to send Hua Jin back, Pei Yan said, "No, I'll take her there to deliver the cake. Mr. Mark is not familiar with the route, so it's more convenient for me to come."
"So that's it." Mark smiled apologetically, "I asked Miss Hua out but couldn't send you back. It's rude of me."
"Mr. Mark, you don't need to be so polite." Hua Jin turned to look at Pei Yan, "Pei Yan gave me the same gift."
Pei Yan raised the corners of his lips, and the depression in his heart was instantly reduced by half.
Mark still insisted on sending Hua Jin to Pei Yan’s car, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Hua, for giving me the inspiration. See you next time."
Hua Jin smiled: "See you next time."
Pei Yan closed the car window and raised his eyebrows: "You... admire such a man?"
"He has such a status in the fashion industry at such a young age. He is indeed worthy of admiration." Hua Jin buckled up his seat belt, "As for the rest, it has little to do with me."
"I thought you thought he looked good..."
"You are talking nonsense. If I were a woman who cares about looks, I would only fall in love with you, not him." Hua Jin looked at him with a smile, "You are much prettier than him. ."
Pei Yan never imagined that he would be reduced to comparing his beauty with a man. What's even more shameful is that because of these words, he actually felt an emotion called joy.
There must be something wrong with his brain.
"Then if you choose someone you like, what would you look for in him?" When posing this question, Pei Yan just blurted it out without even thinking about it.
"I don't know." Hua Jin tilted her head slightly and glanced at Pei Yan's profile, "If it's the person you like, even if he looks average, it doesn't matter."
Hearing these words, Pei Yan's heart was filled with sourness, sour and numb, and so empty that he couldn't find a place to stay.
He had never been sober as at this moment. His heart was so sour that he had no strength to turn around and look at Hua Jin.
"Really?" he heard himself saying, "You can't find a boyfriend as good-looking as me anyway."
Would you like a handsome man like me?