Besides, his appearance and temperament don't make him look like he's here to work.
There is no room for this giant Buddha in her shop.
"Feel sorry."
"It's okay." The handsome and gentle man seemed to be disappointed but regained his composure. He bowed politely to her, "Excuse me."
Then he left with heavy steps. Every step he took was slow and difficult. It seemed that every step he took when he got up used up all his life's strength.
The old man selling antiques next door came over to hang out with a big cattail leaf fan. He was surprised when he saw the man, "Aren't you the young man who was worrying about not finding a job under the big banyan tree in the morning?"
The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses nodded.
The kind-hearted uncle asked him, "Have you found a job?"
"No." He shook his head.
"It's a pity. There is no shortage of people in my store. Otherwise, I would ask you to come to my store to help, even if you are just doing groceries and carrying things!"
"It's okay, thank you for your concern, I will continue to work hard."
They chatted for a while. The old man's eyes stayed on Shen Lianqing. Suddenly he remembered something and slapped the cattail leaf fan on his thigh. "Xiao Shen, aren't you looking for someone? This young man is strong and strong, but he has nowhere to go for a while." But if you go, doesn’t it suit you?”
The gentle man holding the briefcase did not want to embarrass the shop owner, so he took the initiative to explain to the old man, "It's not appropriate."
"You dislike the low salary?"
"No, I just want food and clothing."
The old man understood, "That means Xiao Shen doesn't like you anymore."
"No, no." There was a slight panic on his face, fearing that the uncle would misunderstand the shop owner and quickly explained, "It's my own fault."
…
They all talked about this, what else could Shen Lianqing do?
Finally I had to accept it.
The man's name is He Yi. He has outstanding looks, fair and delicate skin, good skin, a gentle temperament, and a nice warm fragrance on his body.
He looks like a pampered young man from a wealthy family.
Shen Lianqing suspected that if such a person is unemployed, there will be a lot of people asking to support him, right?
"boss?"
He was holding a pot of flowers in his hand. His combed hair fell down and fell messily in front of his golden glasses. He was smiling and had pure starlight in his eyes.
After changing his clothes, he looked much younger, like a college student who had just stepped out of society, full of passion and purity.
Shen Lianqing looked at him in a circle and shook her head. Maybe she just wanted to rely on her own strength to support herself. How could she think of others like that.
Sin, sin.
"Hmm." She responded to him.
"Where to put this potted flower?" He Yi held the half-opened and half-closed pomegranate flower, and his gold-rimmed glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose. He didn't look like he was short-sighted, and his eyes were as warm as jade with a touch of golden light.
Shen Lianqing directed him to move things into the car.
The rented car didn't have much space, and it was full after just putting a few potted plants. She watched him finish the things, and she was satisfied and prepared to drive to deliver the goods.
When his fingers were on the handle, He Yi quickly came over in a few steps, raised his hand to push the frame of the mirror and said with concern, "Boss, it's not safe for you to go alone. Can I accompany you?"
He had only been here for a few days, but he had integrated into every aspect of her life in a considerate and subtle way, and was very considerate in everything he did.
The business of the flower shop, which was already good, was even better, but thanks to his ability, Shen Lianqing did a lot less hard work in the process.
"No need." Shen Lianqing refused his kindness, "I'm going to an acquaintance's house. It's very safe."
"Okay, boss." The man looked at her tenderly, "Go early and come back early."
Like a stay-at-home househusband returning from work.
Shen Lianqing laughed in her heart at her own thoughts, but she still maintained the character of the original owner. Naturally, the original owner couldn't see others caring about her like this.
Her family upbringing and youth experience determined her character, so Shen Lianqing looked slightly uncomfortable, "I know."
She opened the door and got in. Before the car started, she opened the door again and got out.
A pair of eyes as transparent and bright as glass met the man who had not left yet.
He Yi was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"
"You don't have a driver's license, you drive."
One sentence conveyed her embarrassing situation.
But He Yi was very considerate and didn't embarrass her too much.
Hearing her words, he immediately took off the apron around his waist and said, "Then I'll drive. Thank you boss for taking me to see the world."
"Yeah." Shen Lianqing sat in the passenger seat and half-closed her eyelids.
She became more and more certain that this person named He must not be a simple person. How could he not be able to thrive despite his calm adaptability?
There must be some conspiracy behind coming to her shop.
But he is really capable!
The business of the shop was soaring day by day, and many unexpected orders made her busy.
At this time, He Yi came into play. Not only did he quickly learn to water flowers, weed and pest control, he also learned her unique flower arrangement art.
Although the technology is not superior, the level is acceptable.
The days passed uneventfully.
I don't know if her remote shop has aroused the jealousy of some people because the business is too booming.
One day when Shen Lianqing arrived, she found two or three men blocked in front of the door.
They were at the door with baseball bats in their hands, and with a swing of their arms, they hit the shoddy iron door that she was pulling up and down.
The door clanged several times and dented several pieces.
Shen Lianqing was so frightened that she ran to hide behind a nearby tree and did not dare to move.
He Yi, who came to work, couldn't help but frown when he saw her shivering, "Boss?"
Hearing the voice of an acquaintance, Shen Lianqing subconsciously sought comfort.
A pair of slender green-white hands grabbed his clothes, and the corners of He Yi's smiling mouth stiffened. He was about to avoid her contact quietly, but Shen Lianqing let go of her hand first.
His face was pale and his eyelashes were trembling.
"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly. What happened?" The man whispered softly and gave the panicked Shen Lianqing a dose of tranquilizer.
She frowned in confusion and confusion, "Someone smashed my shop."
"Who's going too far?" He said in a gentle tone, "I'll teach them a lesson."
"Don't--"
Shen Lianqing failed to hold him back and watched him walk out. She quickly called the police and followed him.
"Hey, 110? No. X, 18th Street, there is Heise Club..."
"Hmm..." Before she hung up the phone, she saw the armed thugs at the door being knocked down.
The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses turned to look at her, with delicate eyebrows, handsome face, and tenderness in his eyes.
The morning sunlight shines on him through the leaves, and the sparse shadows and golden sunlight are intertwined.
He stood among them with a smile on his face, "It's all solved."
This simple sentence seemed to be filled with huge power, prying open a crack in Shen Lianqing's closed heart.
Shen Lianqing held the phone in her hand, her heart beating rapidly.
