Reverse hunting ABO

"For you." Yi Jie took the bouquet, turned around and handed it into Liang Qiuyan's arms.

"Oh, thank you, thank you..." Liang Qiuyan was slightly disturbed by his nonchalant behavior, and hugged the bouquet dully.I don't know how much Yi Jie listened to the conversation between himself and Zhan Xing just now, but Zhan Xing's words probably fell into his ears.

Will Yijie be confused by this?Maybe he's just covering it up?

Liang Qiuyan was never willing to bother about such things, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was too cheap for him not to punch Zhan Xing in the face.But now it seems that apart from this, there is nothing else to worry about.Liang Qiuyan really couldn't bear to see the tears on Yi Jie's face the day the window paper was pierced.

regret.Liang Qiuyan hated this feeling.He has seen too many regrets, so he always desperately does the current thing well, so as not to plant the evil roots of future regrets for himself.

But now he is a little confused.To be precise, it was the easy solution that confused him.Being open and honest will certainly lighten the burden in your heart immediately, but what about easy solution?What about the self who is alone again after Yi Jie leaves?

"Brother Yan, come here." Yi Jie called him.

Liang Qiuyan was in a state of desperation, listening to Yi Jie's call, he didn't know whether to lean over for a moment, and he still stood there.

"Xiao Yi..." He started to lack vocabulary again.I just feel that maybe taking out this well-known title first can relieve some uneasiness.

Yi Jie didn't seem to have heard it, and walked up to Liang Qiuyan, with a concerned look on his face: "Brother Yan, what's the matter with you? Do you think this flower is not pretty?"

Liang Qiuyan hurriedly said: "Okay, it's beautiful! Of course it's beautiful! This flower grows really well! Haha..."

He knew that the smile on his face now exuded a cheap smell of plastic.

"That's good," Yi Jie smiled, suddenly turned Liang Qiuyan to the side facing Zhan Xing, hugged him from behind, and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Ah?" Liang Qiuyan asked himself, but when he raised his eyes, he found that Yi Jie was looking at Zhan Xing.

Zhan Xing responded with his usual contempt: "Oh, the flowers are not bad. People... almost mean."

Liang Qiuyan was so angry that a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.I thought to myself that this bastard has such a bad personality, why on earth was he not poisoned and murdered by his subordinates?How could his old man rest assured that he would hand over the business to him? !

"Zhan Xing." Unexpectedly, Yi Jie suddenly changed his tone and half-closed his eyes: "You and I have known each other for so many years. Duplicity may confuse others, but it cannot fool me."

"Cut, how is that possible." Zhan Xing immediately denied it.

Probably hallucinations, Liang Qiuyan saw that the other party indistinctly avoided his inexplicable eyes for a moment.

He was getting more and more confused, and he always felt that Yi Xi's words seemed to be deliberately said to himself.Just as he was thinking, Liang Qiuyan finally shifted his gaze to the bouquet of flowers in his bosom, and was startled suddenly.

Isn't this flower...? !

"Xiao Yi, what, what are you buying these flowers for?" Liang Qiuyan immediately broke away from Yi Jie's hands and asked.

As the owner of a flower shop, calla lily is a flower that Liang Qiuyan keeps in the shop all year round.But the white calla lily is different from others and generally needs to be reserved.Because...it's most often seen at weddings.

Did Yi Jie think the flower was beautiful, so he just bought it?Liang Qiuyan stared at the snow-white spathe of the calla lily, his heart pounding.Yes, it must be so...

At this time, the sky has passed the chaotic period, and a round sun slowly separated from the end of the cloud.In an instant, the brilliance shines all over, and all the colors in the eyes are instantly vivid, which makes people dazzled for a while.

"Xiao Yi?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's nothing, I just...can't wait." Yi Jie smiled and blinked gently: "It's so beautiful."

Urgent, impatient? ?

Liang Qiuyan was in a daze, only to hear Zhan Xing's cold snort from over there, and the Feng family couple also hurried to the side carrying various bags.

"Oh, it's a good buy. I don't know why, the boss who sells live chickens went back to his hometown today and said that he won't be back in three days. We went to another shop for a long time..." Liu Qi wanted to wipe the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand, but the weight on her hands forced her to half-bend.Liang Qiuyan quickly helped her take the bag.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu," he said.

"It doesn't matter," Liu Qi smiled, saw the two bouquets of flowers in Liang Qiuyan's arms, and asked, "Huh? Xiaoyan, these flowers are..."

"Oh." Liang Qiuyan immediately stuffed her with a bunch of daylilies, "This is for you. It can be placed in a vase on the dining table."

Liu Qi was a little surprised, and boasted: "Thank you. Old Feng, look at the young people in this family, how romantic life is! Let's buy some flowers to keep at home in the future, how beautiful it is."

"No," Feng Fu said with a smile, "you, it must be a 3-minute heat. I heard that these flowers are not bought randomly. Every flower has a meaning, and there are many rules. For example... Yes, like the bouquet in Xiaoyan's arms, Xiaoyan, tell me, what does that white flower mean?"

All eyes turned to Liang Qiuyan.

"This...it represents...represents..." He tried to find a neutral gesture, but found it unrealistic.

Unexpectedly, the old lady selling flowers was so enthusiastic, she casually mentioned a sentence behind her back: "Calsa lily, it represents pure love. White is more special, it means 'loyalty, forever united', it is the most suitable gift for your lover .”

Liang Qiuyan's cheeks burned.

"Xiaoyan," Liu Qi asked with a smile, "Then who are you going to give this bouquet of flowers to?"

"I, I didn't intend to give it to anyone." Seeing that the other party had misunderstood the situation, Liang Qiuyan felt a little relaxed and hurriedly said.

"Huh?" Yi Jie deliberately opened his eyes wide: "So you didn't intend to give it to me."

"No." Liang Qiuyan didn't know where the child's temper came from, and immediately hugged the bouquet tightly: "It's mine now, no one will give it to me!"

Yi Jie stopped talking, just looked at him with a smile.

It took Liang Qiuyan a while to realize that he had fallen into a trap again, without waiting, he turned around and stomped away, still holding the bouquet of calla lilies in his arms.

Feng Fu couldn't turn the corner for a while, so he asked Liu Qi in a low voice, "Wife, what's the matter with them? Didn't you say yesterday..." Before he finished speaking, his wife pinched his arm hard a handful.

"Go home. You silly old man, the older you get, the more confused you become."

Faced with so many shots, Feng Fu seemed a little nervous.

"Uncle Feng, take it easy," Yi adjusted the height of the bracket: "Just follow your previous steps."

Feng Fu responded, his palms and forehead were covered with sweat, and the flour almost agglomerated in his palm.

Naturally, breakfast cannot be delayed. Yi Jie had already recorded the scene of the husband and wife cooking in the back kitchen before.But at that time, in order to prevent too much interference, he only set up a fixed camera position.Now Yijie needs to shoot the detailed production process of the "fish skin and shrimp dumplings", so he decided to ask Feng Fu to demonstrate it again, and added two cameras to capture the details in all directions.

"Let's start." Yi Jie made a gesture.

Feng Fu nodded and said, "This, this kind of shrimp dumpling is different from other shrimp dumpling. If you want to make it well, you must first prepare the dough..."

"Take out the cleaned catfish, chop it finely, and then...ah, the processing process of this catfish is not difficult..." He became more and more anxious, so that the word sequence In the end, he couldn't even utter a word.

Yi Jie had to press pause.

"Uncle Feng, you are too nervous," he looked at the cutting board with two fingerprints wet with Feng Fu: "Let's take a rest first."

"I'm so sorry. My mouth, I always scoop it up when it meets the camera, and I can't change it..." Feng Fu sat aside, staring blankly at the catfish's wide-open mouth.

"What's the matter?" Liang Qiuyan and Liu Qi came after hearing the sound, followed by a little tail wearing floral flowers.

"Brother Liang Qiu, my grandpa doesn't look happy." Tiantian tugged at the corner of Liang Qiuyan's clothes.

"Let me just say it?" Liu Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Old Feng has never seen so many scenes, he must be nervous like a TV interview. Xiao Yi, let us stay by the side, and won't disturb the recording."

"Yeah." Yi Jie nodded.

Liu Qi naturally acted as the guest of honor.As for Liang Qiuyan, he still held the children's eating bowl in his hand, and there were three and a half shrimp dumplings lying in it - the half was eaten by Tiantian.Hearing that there was a problem with the recording, she immediately ran over without touching the ground.

"Come on, sweet," Liang Qiuyan sat aside and patted his legs: "Finish your breakfast first."