God-given Wife: The Exclusive Love of the Gold Master

Chapter 109 The Story of the Extraordinary Youth and the Leftover Girl ([-])

For Xiaoyangchun in November, today’s weather is really wonderful! There is no wind, and even the sky is as clear as a blue silk, and the sun is shining directly, so bright that you can’t open your eyes.

Jiang Focheng walked on this avenue completely different from his hometown, pursing his lips and chuckling lightly. This kind of day, like a flashback before dying, looked back before the cold weather, showing off a bit of summer like style.

He gently closed his eyes, and slowly overlapped the happy little woman in his mind with a big belly, snuggling on her husband with a sweet smile, and the pretty little girl in his memory, My heart is a little complicated.

He was sincerely happy for her, but he couldn't restrain himself from feeling a little bit lost about it.

He couldn't help smiling wryly. There is a saying that "whoever is serious first loses first", but in their relationship, he is obviously not the one who is serious first, so why is he the one who loses?
"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?" A crisp voice sounded.

Only then did Jiang Fucheng realize that he had stood in front of the flower shop for a long time, no wonder the clerk couldn't help asking.

He wanted to shake his head in apology and say no, but after thinking about it, it seemed that his brother-in-law had placed a bouquet of blue roses at home all year round. He thought that the flowers should have special meaning to him and his sister.Since he was destined to stand in front of other people's flower shops for a long time, he might as well buy a bouquet and give it to his sister.

"I want to buy a bouquet of blue roses." He smiled slightly, and his handsome face made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Okay, please come with me."

Under the guidance of the clerk, Jiang Focheng walked into the backyard with her.

Unexpectedly, this small flower shop has a hidden world. There is a different world in this backyard. It is different from the small facade in front. This backyard is very spacious. There are many kinds of flowers planted in the neat flower garden. They are all neat and orderly. lined up.According to the habit of each flower, some flowers are planted in flower sheds, while others are bathed in sunlight.

Jiang Focheng's starry eyes were slightly surprised, looking at this large sea of ​​flowers, smelling the familiar fragrance of flowers in the air, the depression and melancholy in his heart were swept away.

At a glance, he could see the blue rose he wanted quietly blooming in that sea of ​​flowers.Undoubtedly, the blue rose is the most eye-catching and gorgeous among all the flowers here. It is blue and cold, and blooms leisurely. It attracts the attention of others at the first time, but it has a kind of elegant atmosphere that is not anxious or impatient.When you look closely, you can realize how heart-warming the magnificent and delicate petals are!
"Sir, you want to cut a few branches yourself." When he was staring at the blue rose, the clerk had already brought the scissors.

Jiang Fucheng stared at the scissors in his hand, raising his eyebrows unexpectedly. "Cut it yourself?"

"Yes. The boss said that he was reluctant to prune the flowers he planted, so he had to let the guests do it themselves. Moreover, the sincerity of the guests in the process of pruning them will be much more sincere than that of our shop assistants, and this sincerity received Those who have flowers must also feel it."

Jiang Fucheng was shocked, his original intention of planting flowers was to find a good home for his own flowers, but the boss's starting point coincided with his own.

He is also a flower lover, so he has the curiosity to get acquainted with the boss that the clerk said.

"Your boss is a very special man."

"Yes." The clerk nodded with a smile.

Jiang Focheng skillfully lowered the scissors a few times, and cut off seven blue roses conveniently.

"Seven branches?" The clerk was a little surprised. Usually, those who come to the flower shop to buy blue roses are either couples who are already in a relationship, or prospective couples who are passionately pursuing. , in the reincarnation of the world, how can we have a tender affection?), I have also seen buying two (flower language: meeting is a kind of fate, the intersection of hearts makes us have endless romantic feelings.), the most seen Just buy three branches (flower language: you are my deepest love, I hope we will always remember our beautiful love story.) or eleven branches (flower language: wholeheartedly), twelve branches (love for you grows day by day), seven branches... It's rare.

Jiang Focheng smiled gently, and nodded slightly. "Yes, Qizhi." Represents his endless blessings.I wish his elder sister who had suffered so much to finally be with her brother-in-law to regain consciousness as soon as possible, and also wish the girl who once confessed to him passionately in the summer a happy life with the one she loves.

After making sure that he didn't cut an extra branch by mistake, the clerk took the scissors he handed back, took him back to the store, and handed him a stack of exquisite cards for him to choose, "please pick one and write Submit your gift."

Jiang Fucheng glanced at the countless exquisite cards of different shapes and styles in front of him at a glance, sighed inwardly at the shopkeeper's thoughtfulness, and casually picked up the card at the front and began to write with a pen.

The clerk had already carefully packed the bouquet for him, took the card he had written, and skillfully inserted it into the bouquet.

"Okay, thank you sir for coming!" The clerk handed the bouquet to Jiang Fucheng and bowed politely to him.

After Jiang Fucheng took the bouquet from the clerk's hand and paid the bill, he didn't leave in a hurry.

"Excuse me, can I meet with your boss?"

The clerk looked up at him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome demeanor, exuding a refined aura, he was a very attractive handsome guy.Can……

Jiang Focheng kept smiling and waited for the clerk's response without urging him.

The clerk looked distressed and regretful. "Sir, what a coincidence! Our boss just went out today and is not here now."

"It's okay, I can wait for him here."

The clerk was so surprised that his jaw almost fell to the ground, his two longan-like eyes widened and he blinked several times, "But...but I'm not sure when our boss will come back."

"It's okay, I'm fine today anyway." Or it should be said that he has nothing to do every day. If his sister doesn't recover, he and his grandfather won't be able to go home without worry. Enjoying the treatment of a guest, there is basically nothing to do.

He really misses his flowers!I don't know what those little things in the greenhouse look like now?
The clerk was embarrassed to say anything when he heard him say that, but just took a chair from the store with a smile and asked him to sit and wait.

Jiang Focheng thanked him softly, and waited quietly holding a bouquet.

"Well... sir, look, it's time for us to close, don't you..." The clerk asked the handsome guy in front of him to expel him with some embarrassment, but it was time for her to get off work, and she... wanted to go back home.

Jiang Focheng nodded in understanding and left the flower shop.The clerk gave him a grateful smile, and went back to the back room to change his overalls.

When she closed the store and walked out with her bag on her back, she was surprised to find that handsome guy was still there!

She couldn't help but look at him one more time. He sensed her gaze, raised his head and smiled brightly, and raised his hand to say goodbye to her.

The clerk turned around and smiled back at him, and couldn't help but have a good impression of this gentle and jade-like man.

**
At [-]:[-] in the evening, the entire sky of City B was covered by a pitch black night, the moon was sparse and the stars were sparse, and there was no light to be seen.

Jiang Focheng looked down at the magnificent and delicate blue petals in his hand, and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. It seems that he might miss the chance to meet the owner of this flower shop today, right?

Just as he was about to leave, a shaky figure not far away gradually came into view.

Under the night, he couldn't see the person's face and clothing clearly, but judging from the outline, it should be a woman.

Jiang Fucheng frowned slightly. It is very dangerous for a drunk woman to walk alone on the road at night. It is easy to be taken advantage of and have nowhere to sue.

The natural inclination made him unable to move away from that step, and gradually watched the slender figure slowly become clear before his eyes.

"I'll go to your blind date! I'll go to your top-quality pig head! I'll go to your scum! I'll go to your Ye Rongtian! I'll go to your—ah!" With a stagger, the whole person fell forward.

The woman's drunken cursing sound was very clear in the night, Jiang Focheng was slightly stunned, and clearly felt the grievance and crying under the cursing sound.

Jiang Focheng looked up at the drunken woman who was two steps away from him, opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but the woman's foot became unsteady, and she fell towards his chest.

In an almost instinctive reaction, he stretched out his long arms and firmly received her unbalanced body.

"I don't believe that I, Luo Tong, can't meet a good man!" The moment the woman was caught, the words that the woman swallowed were not thankful that she didn't fall on the ground in pain, but murmured without blinking. So said.Nuo Nuo's voice was full of drunken laziness, but also a hint of stubbornness.

Jiang Focheng took a breath, looking at the beautiful baby face in front of him, with eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons, and long eyelashes like fluttering butterfly wings, fluttering and fluttering under the moonlight.

Finally, she slowly raised her eyelids.

Luo Tong struggled to open his eyes, looking at the enlarged close-up of a handsome face in front of him, the bright moonlight sprinkled on his body, making him even more handsome, and she was stunned for a moment, staring dumbfounded and reacting not come.

The bouquet was knocked to the ground, Jiang Fucheng's hand was empty, and he suddenly woke up.

He straightened his expression, straightened her upright, and then bent over to pick up the bouquet.

When he raised his head, he met her eyes unexpectedly.

Luo Tong blinked those watery eyes, opened them wide, and looked at him.

Jiang Fucheng's heart tightened suddenly.

But soon, she suddenly smiled again, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She grabbed his clothes tightly and cried out "wow", her little hands kept beating his chest.

Suddenly, she turned her hands to hold his face, blinked, and stared at him with misty eyes.

Jiang Focheng was startled, and looked away uncomfortably.

She suddenly had a fierce look in her eyes, "Say, where did you find such a beautiful human skin mask? You are a top-notch pig, don't think that if you put on a beautiful mask now, this lady will really fascinate you Vegetarian! You took off that human skin mask, you are still a pig! Hiccup—" Her words ended in a wine hiccup, her pink and tender lips exuded a strong smell of alcohol, which made Jiang Fucheng wrinkle uncontrollably Lower your brow.

Suddenly, she pushed him away violently, squatting on the ground and crying loudly.

"Am I, Luo Tong, so unworthy of love? Ye Rongtian is like that, even you pig-headed man is the same!"

Jiang Focheng's forehead was full of black lines, and he looked at the condemning eyes of passers-by with some embarrassment.

He knew that the appearance of the two could easily be misunderstood. A man holding flowers and a crying woman looked like a scene where a man who did something wrong was apologizing to his heartbroken girlfriend.

Seeing that the woman named Luo Tong was crying more and more sadly, and the condemnation in the eyes of passers-by was getting stronger, Jiang Fucheng sighed secretly, resigned to his fate, helped the woman who was so drunk and talking nonsense, and opened a room in the nearest hotel. house.

"A girl's family, why do she have to be so drunk?" Although he pulled her away, her reputation might have caused a bad influence, right?

She was meekly supported by him into the room, still speaking plausibly.

Jiang Fucheng closed the door, shaking his head helplessly.

Luo Tong hiccupped loudly, squinted at him, suddenly turned cold, pushed him away forcefully, walked forward a few steps unsteadily, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell limply on the bed.

"Damn pig's head! How cunning! You actually found such a beautiful mask to wear, so I can't even curse at such a face!"

Jiang Focheng laughed, leaning over to observe her situation.

The beautiful baby's face was blushing, and the big half-closed eyes were a little bright.

His eyes stopped on her cheeks half covered by her long hair, but he seemed to be looking at somewhere else far away through her.

"Miss Luo, are you feeling okay? Would you like some water?"

Luo Tong moved his head and raised it slowly.Blinking vigorously several times in a row, what was reflected in his eyes was still that handsome and extraordinary face.

She glared at him with a depressed face, "Aren't you tired of wearing a mask all the time?"

Jiang Fucheng laughed silently, his eyes as clear as morning dew quietly looked at the unfading red tide on her fair face, and the big eyes full of tears under the slightly raised long eyelashes, his heart suddenly tightened.

She seemed to be sad about something.

What kind of thing made such a girl so sad?

"Sleep well, and when you wake up, you will find that there is nothing better than living soberly." He looked at her with heavy eyes, and said quietly.

She muttered a little, but closed her eyes peacefully again.

Jiang Fucheng pulled his lower lip, got up and went to the bathroom, moistened the towel with warm water, came back to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned over to wipe her face.

His expression was very serious, as if he was treating his most delicate flower, and his movements were unbelievably light, for fear that he would wake Luo Tong who had just fallen asleep.

After a while, Luo Tong felt uncomfortable and stuffy all over his body, let out an uncomfortable groan, and unconsciously unbuttoned the long chiffon shirt on his body.

Jiang Fucheng used to lean on the bedside to take care of her, but he didn't dare to really fall asleep, but now when she moved, he opened his eyes and woke up.

He watched her keep loosening her shirt, and her handsome fair face was immediately stained with a suspicious dark red.He was a little helpless and clumsy to press her troublesome hand, but he realized in the next moment that his hand was just pressing on her chest, which was really out of courtesy.

He was startled, his ears were so red that he was about to bleed.

As if being scalded, he hastily withdrew his hand the first moment he realized it.

Suddenly, a pair of slender hands grabbed his hand in mid-air, pulled it towards his cheek and gently stroked it.

"Adi, why do you know how to move?" Adi is the tall Qin Dixiong puppet she must hug when she falls asleep.

Obviously, this lady surnamed Luo Mingtong is not sober yet!
Jiang Focheng looked at her helplessly and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But he obviously also misjudged the stubbornness of a drunk woman, she just held on to him tightly, even with a big bear hug, before he could react, she pulled him down on the bed with all her strength , and then his feet were tightly wrapped around his waist, and he would not let go no matter what.

"Adi, don't move! You are just a bear, how can you forget your duty?"

The corner of Jiang Fucheng's mouth twitched, completely speechless.

Did he get himself into some serious trouble?
**
When Luo Tong woke up the next day, he only felt a splitting headache, and habitually moved his weak hands to the right, wanting to think of the alarm clock on the low cabinet next to the bed to check the time, but he didn't want to, and felt a piece of warmth.

She frowned, her whole body trembled, and she opened her eyes in surprise.

The purpose of entering was the ceiling of an unfamiliar room, and the pupils contracted violently in fright.

Is it...

She turned pale with fright at the horrible guesses in her mind.

one night stand!

Drunken sex!
These terrible words are full of lethality to her, especially which pig head may be the target...

Oh, NO!

Please don't be so cruel to her!She kept the goodness for 27 years, not for the sake of giving it to some pig today!

She stared wide-eyed, and slowly looked to the right with the determination to see death as home.

It really is a mature male body!Luo Tong almost forced tears on the spot.

Endless regrets gnawed at her, she should not have had any wine if she knew it earlier!Last night that pig's head just showed that he came to her on a blind date because of her owning the flower shop and the land in the backyard. How could she be so enraged that he used wine to drown his sorrows?

She took a deep breath, held her breath and slowly moved her gaze upwards.

Medium-length shattered hair, fair skin, long eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, straight nose and red lips... There is a touch of handsomeness in the delicate features, and a touch of gentleness in the handsomeness!
Luo Tong stared blankly at that unfamiliar but extremely pleasing face, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

It is undeniable that although it is a bit shameful to judge someone by their appearance, after seeing the handsome appearance of the other person beside the bed, she was secretly relieved.

She forced a smile and comforted herself, at least that person is still a handsome guy, and she didn't suffer too much.

She buttoned her chest with trembling hands, staggered off the bed, went to the bathroom to wash her face, looked hesitantly at the man who was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, gritted her teeth, and ran away in a despondent manner.

She swore that even if she was killed, she would never touch alcohol again!
**
When Jiang Fucheng opened his eyes, what he saw was the empty bed beside him.

I don't know how late I went to sleep last night. At this moment, my head is still throbbing due to lack of sleep.He pinched the center of his eyebrows and rubbed gently.

Sleepy eyes looked at the side of the bed quietly, looking at it, but there was always a strange feeling in my heart.But, for so many years, hasn't he slept alone?Wouldn't it be strange for him to wake up with someone beside him?

(End of this chapter)