"Sir, do you buy flowers? You can send classmates to lovers to family members, or put them in the room as freshener."

Lin Anzhi was subconsciously attracted by this voice, turned his head to look at Fang Xiaoxiao who came to him at some point. The face with a little baby fat is very recognizable in the era of melon-shaped faces. Those eyes are typical almond eyes, double eyelids, and black eyes. Looking straight at him, and the rich rose fragrance spread across the tip of his nose.

Fang Xiaoxiao was also a little stunned. Her skin was fair, with her enchanting eyes under her thick eyebrows, her nose was high and her thin lips seemed to be covered with cherry pink lipstick, and her lips were seductive.

A black broken sleeve with a yellow smiling face print on the chest, as if it faintly reveals the sunshine and tenderness of the owner.

Zhou Yifan was speechless and refused directly: "Sorry, we don't need..."

Before he could say the words "I don't need" yet, he was suddenly interrupted by Lin Anzhi and said, "Is there a friend who needs the help of roses? Do you have so many?"

Fang Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, then came to her senses and quickly said, "I still have a few hundred flowers, you can do as much as you want."

"Then I'll want it all!"

Fang Xiaoxiao was completely stunned. God, she met someone stupid and had a lot of money. Bah, she met an angel.

Zhou Yifan didn't react a little, so he reached out and pulled Lin Anzhi's arm, and his eyes signaled: What are you doing?

Lin Anzhi turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yifan, blinking his eyes: It’s not easy for a little girl, she came out to sell flowers at such a young age. Besides, I really need it. It’s no difference for me to buy it in the store and buy it here!

Of course, no one is the worm in anyone's stomach, so this eye contact failed.

Of course, a manly man will throw all these words out, so how can he take them back?

Fang Xiaoxiao's smile on the corner of her mouth was about to grin behind her ears, and she couldn't wait to take them to the streets to pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time.

However, before a few people even walked to the streets, they were crowded around the crowd and had difficulty moving forward.

There were dozens of flowers in Fang Xiaoxiao's arms, and she hugged her carefully while shouting: "Oh, let me give you a favor, let me give you a favor, thank you."

Lin Anzhi and Zhou Yifan followed Fang Xiaoxiao. After a few people were useless, they finally broke through the siege. However, they saw the simple and domineering denim suit in front of them step on the back of a yellow-haired man, full of ruffianism: "Next time, polish your dog's eyes and go out."

Just a few minutes ago, several men who "scrubbed and blown" suddenly walked up to her, and started to flirt with each other with disagreement, and said vulgar words. They took advantage of the excuse of buying flowers and wanted to take advantage of the situation...

Of course, if other women were wronged and cried, it was a pity that they flirted with the wrong partner.

The yellow-haired man looked depressed, especially because he was watched by so many people, how could he be in this area in the future?

But even three of them could not beat a woman, and now they were still trampled on their heads by a woman, which made him even more angry.

When a man's passion is on the rise, especially at the age of eighteen or twenty, he is easily impulsive.

He suddenly struggled, got up from the ground, took out a folded fruit knife from his pocket with gritted teeth, and roared "ah~" and stabbed towards the simple-

Everyone took a breath, and Fang Xiaoxiao was so scared that she threw away the flowers, rushed forward and shouted, "Simple, be careful--"

But the next second, everyone did not see the blood. When the man rushed over, he simply rotated around the man and kicked him in the chest. He was kicked to the ground. Before he could react, the hand holding the hilt of the knife was suddenly stepped on by a ray of gravity. Because of the pain, he subconsciously let go of the knife, grinning in pain, and shouting without any hesitation...

Simple frowned slightly, looked at the man's yellow hair with disgust, and his mouth was full of disgust: "Kindergarten children all know that knives can't be played like this. Are you an idiot?"

After saying that, he lifted his foot and let go of the man's hand, kicked the knife a little farther, then squatted down, looked at the man's ugly face, which was a little painful and fearful, and said:

"According to the law, you have constituted the crime of hurting someone with a knife and intentional injury. According to the law, you will be sentenced to more than three years in prison, but I am kind-hearted. Now! I will give you two ways. First, I call the police and you will experience the love in prison.

Second, look at me, a little girl, because she is forced to make a living, it is not easy. I have bought hundreds of flowers here. If you don’t do good deeds and accumulate some good deeds, you can buy them all!”

The man widened his eyes and looked at the simple with some grievance. The face from where he said he was a little girl?

Is it mandatory to consume now?

Or blackmail?

"How much does it cost to you?"

He simply looked back at the big bouquet, hesitated for a moment, and then said casually: "I guess eight hundred flowers! In this way, I won't know each other without fighting. I'll give you a friendly price. The original price is 10 yuan per flower. I'll sell you 9.9 yuan, you can do it!"

The man was completely stunned and opened his mouth slightly. The original price was 10 yuan, and the friendship price was 9.9 yuan. Where did friendship come from so cheap?

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