Chapter 23 Bai Yueguang’s sister in the substitute story 5

Style: Girl Author: lotus root 33Words: 2351Update Time: 24/01/11 23:10:06
After vigorous investigation by the police, they found the culprit, and Shen Lianqing also received sufficient compensation.

Since then, her relationship with He Yi has become much closer.

She didn't dare to look at him, and her fingertips often touched the back of his hand before he could react.

Even when he was working in white clothes and raising his hands to put things on the top of the cabinet, the thin waist exposed could make Shen Lianqing blush and her heart beat for a long time.

The atmosphere between them is different.

Shen Lianqing's eyes were often filled with a blurry water color, and her white fingers were placed on her chin, making it difficult to look away from him.

When He Yi turned around, she looked away again.

She liked him, but her temper made it impossible for her to speak, so she could only suffer.

The location of the store is not ideal, but in this society that pursues beauty, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women still attracts many people to buy flowers.

After buying flowers, the lively and charming little girl would always raise her voice and shyly but boldly ask, "Handsome, is that sister your girlfriend?"

Every time at this time, Shen Lianqing would feel the heat steaming, and she would pull her face away like a tomato and dare not speak.

"No, just my boss."

His denial made Shen Lianqing feel disappointed, but also, she had not confessed to him yet, and they had not confirmed their relationship.

There was nothing between them.

The girl was very happy to hear this, "Can you add me on WeChat?"

Shen Lianqing pinched the petals, her heart lifted.

She heard him chuckle and said in an unhurried voice, "No, I have someone I like."

The girl left disappointed.

Shen Lianqing was relieved.

But because of his words, if there is someone he likes, he will never go up or down.

I have never heard of anyone he likes, and he is only with himself during this period of time. Could the person he said he likes be her?

Maybe he was just joking about the rejection.

But what if he really has someone he likes?

When she was finally about to close the door, she couldn't help but ask him, "What do you mean, you have someone you like?"

He Yi smiled and said nothing, just looking at her with his light eyes, so gentle that one could drown in them.

After a long time, he slowly replied to her, "No, boss, do you want to introduce it to me?"

"No -" Shen Lianqing was so disturbed by his gaze that she couldn't think of anything else to say.

Their magnetic field is locked, and even the flower seller can see the ambiguity between them.

During the Chinese Valentine's Day, flower shops sell flowers until late at night.

Shen Lianqing hadn't been this tired for a long time. Her face turned pale, and she took out another pill from her bag and threw it into her mouth.

Since the flower shop's business picked up, the Mr. Fu on WeChat never came to buy her flowers again.

Shen Lianqing couldn't help but think that maybe that kind of big shot came because her flower shop was deserted and there were no people there, so he didn't feel bothered.

There were so many people coming and going, how could he be the same as ordinary people.

Shen Lianqing smiled, and her eyes fell on He Yi, who was quietly arranging the last few broken flowers.

She knew that he didn't have a serious job with this hard-working and handsome man, but after getting along with him for a long time, his thoughtfulness, gentleness, and meticulousness made her heart move.

The way he looked at her was different from the way he looked at other people. He must like her, right?

My sister is now studying steadily, and I chat with her every once in a while, and her career is on the right track.

Shen Lianqing feels that she can have a relationship.

He Yi's coldness and alienation in the past few days must be because he realized that he was attracted by her, but he felt that there was no job that could support her, so he didn't dare to confess.

In this case, let her confess to him.

"what for."

"Um?"

He put down what he was doing and looked at her.

In front of the white lilies, her shy face was beautiful and burning.

He Yi's gold-rimmed frames reflected the cold light falling above his head. His eyes flickered, but his tone was soft and gentle, "What's wrong?"

"I...I...I..." It was the first time she had done this kind of thing, and Shen Lianqing's palms were so nervous that they were sweating.

She mustered up her courage, "I...ah——"

The lights above the head went out, and all the lights on the street went dark instantly. Shen Lianqing was stimulated and fearfully threw herself into the arms of the man in front of her.

With the soft fragrance in his arms, he subconsciously hugged her waist. The thin section was like a willow branch touching the water, soft and sultry.

He Yi lowered his eyes in the dark space where his fingers could not be seen, as gentle as the wind, soothing people's hearts, "Don't be afraid, it just takes a while."

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Shen Lianqing found a sense of security in his arms. Through the darkness, she seemed to be able to say the words "I like you" more straightforwardly.

"I like you." she said.

However, after she said a few words, the atmosphere fell silent.

He Yi did not agree or reject her immediately. Instead, he asked an incomprehensible question, "Didn't a gentleman named Fu come to buy flowers before? Why haven't he been seen recently?"

"Ah? Mr. Fu?" Shen Lianqing came back to her senses in the shy confession and told him truthfully, "He only came here a few times and was in a bad mood. After my flower shop business is good, Never saw him again."

He Yi followed suit and asked, "What do you think of him?"

"horrible."

Shen Lianqing blurted out without thinking, "He is so powerful that every time he comes to buy flowers, it makes people's hearts tremble."

"Are you still in contact?"

Shen Lianqing felt that what he asked was strange, "We are just a flower buyer and a flower seller, how can we be connected?"

--Unrelated?

The man slowly loosened his hand on his waist, his eyes dimmed, but the woman in his arms hugged him tighter. Her soft touch came through the thin clothes, pressing against his abdominal muscles. For a moment, he felt Got some different reactions.

"Why are you asking someone who doesn't matter? You haven't agreed to my confession yet."

Her voice was filled with fragile sick breath, and her fingertips touched his spine, which was so numb that it made your heart tremble.

He Yi's breath stagnated, he held her shoulders and pushed her away firmly, "I'm sorry, boss, I don't like you."

The overhead lights came back on and he looked towards her.

Her lips were pursed as delicately as petals, the tip of her nose was red, and the water droplets gathering in her eyes were swirling and never falling.

His fingertips felt itchy and he looked away.

Shen Lianqing was stubborn and pitiful, "Why do you care about me and take care of me if you don't like me? You're afraid that I'm tired and don't let me do anything. You're afraid that I'm hungry and you tell me to eat on time every day. You're worried that I'll be in danger when I go home at night. Send it to me? What are these if you don’t like them?!”

He Yi's eyes were shocked and confused, his voice was as gentle as the first time they met, but his words were heartless.

"Hug... I'm sorry. I care about you because you are a weak and sick girl and you are the boss. If my actions make you feel misunderstood, I will resign."

"I do not believe."

Shen Lianqing's tears flowed down her cheeks. She frowned and threw herself into his arms again. She stood up on tiptoes and hugged his neck, pressing her lips to his.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, so fast that He Yi couldn't react.

He let her bite his lips randomly again and again, and finally pushed her away firmly after she had bitten enough.

Shen Lianqing covered her face and cried, "He Yi, don't you like me at all?"

"You can't force feelings. Goodbye boss."

He took off his work apron, folded it on the table, and disappeared into the night without looking back.