Yang Zixi chose a store near Ye Haoran's hotel.
Yang Zixi did all the shop selection and decoration herself, and Ye Haoran only went there once when he was paying the rent.
The interior decoration is pure wood color, and I also built a small flower garden for myself, where I can grow flowers and make some flower arrangements.
From the outside, the flower shop with lots of flowers and plants has a natural atmosphere, but the business is not very good, there are not many customers, and the maintenance cost is flat.
Yang Zixi didn't point to this to make money. In addition to fulfilling her childhood dream, it also gave herself something to do.
As for the future, she is not worried at all. The money she saved from Ye Haoran is enough for her to start her retirement now. She has no ambitions. She doesn't even care about how many women Ye Haoran has. She just wants to remain ordinary like this.
After just planting a pot of flowers, Yang Zixi took off her gloves and sleeves, stood up from the pony, and stretched. The setting sun shone into the room, passing through the flowers and green leaves, and shining on Yang Zixi's face. It really looked like a forest. The smell of a fairy.
Ye Haoran pushed aside a bunch of green branches and walked into the flower garden, just in time to see the current scene.
"Here you are, have you handed in your thesis? How's the postgraduate entrance examination going?"
Yang Zixi was not surprised at all by Ye Haoran's arrival.
Ye Haoran reached out and pulled a small horse, and after sitting down, he said: "I got research funds from a professor, and he asked me to name him."
Yang Zixi twisted her waist, sat on Ye Haoran's lap and continued to ask: "Then continue studying for a Ph.D.?"
"Come on, it's too early to say this now."
After Ye Haoran finished speaking, Yang Zixi twisted on his leg, changed into a comfortable position, and rested on Ye Haoran's shoulder.
"How is Lin Xia doing lately?"
"What else can she do? Just complain. She goes to work every day and is cared for like an ancestor. When the work is done, the boss thanks her. When the work is not done, the boss even comforts her. What happened is that she now comes home and talks to me. , said you should arrange a nursing home for her in advance."
Ye Haoran smiled and did not dwell on this issue.
Lin Xia's current job is something that many people can't ask for in their lifetime.
None of the civil servants felt comfortable with her.
After resting for a while, Yang Zixi got up from Ye Haoran when the guests came in.
After choosing flowers for the guests, Yang Zixi decorated them with green plants, wrapped them in floral paper and handed them to the guests.
This is what she does every day.
When there are no guests, arrange your own flowers or study the art of flower arrangement.
It was so peaceful and relaxing.
Ye Haoran didn't stay long before he got up and left. He was going back to the hotel and passed by to take a look.
Sometimes we have dinner together, and sometimes we go home with Yang Zixi to stay overnight.
Back at the hotel, I happened to meet Luo Yue who was seeing off the guests.
Luo Yue has not changed much. She is still the lobby manager who has no clue. If her job was not okay, Ye Tianye would have fired her long ago.
Ye Haoran doesn't have any thoughts about her now, mainly because she likes to make trouble.
Otherwise Tianye would say that he specifically targeted the lobby manager, so he had to endure it.
As soon as he returned to his new home on the rooftop, Fang Yuan came up to him.
"Little boss, I'm done."
Fang Yuan's legs took off as fast as he could, and he threw himself directly into Ye Haoran's arms on the sofa.
"What's wrong? Why is it over?"
Fang Yuan's eyes were bright. Even though she had finished speaking, from her expression, even a fool could see that she was happy.
"I...I really want it."
Ye Haoran's limbs were stiff, and the arm that was about to hold her stopped in mid-air.
"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense."
When Fang Yuan saw Ye Haoran's actions, his heart dropped.
"Really, I tested it."
Ye Haoran put down his hand and said with a cold face: "It's impossible. If it does exist, it's not mine. Do you think the boxes of small umbrellas on my bedside are just decorations?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed Fang Yuan away, trying to chase Fang Yuan down with a cold face.
He can live and drink, but betrayal will never be forgiven.
Fang Yuan became anxious now, hugging Ye Haoran tightly and not daring to let go: "Listen to me, those little umbrellas are useless."
"What do you mean it's useless?"
Fang Yuan's face turned red and he said, "I broke my little umbrella..."
Ye Haoran's face turned darker. He wasn't cool enough yet. He didn't want children, he just wanted to stay for a while. He didn't expect that Fang Yuan, a clever guy, would fool him. How could he not be angry.
As if he remembered something again, he hurriedly sent a message to Shen Bing, Gu Shengnan and Tianye.
These are the only people staying here.
The first person to reply was Tian Tian, "No."
Shen Bing replied, "How do you know?"
Gu Shengnan replied, "I don't feel it!"
It's over, not only Fang Yuan was hit, but Shen Bing was also hit.
Shen Bing must have done it because of the high frequency, and as for Fang Yuan, he must have calculated the date.
As soon as he sat on the sofa, that feeling came again. It was tight for a moment, but he could still feel it clearly.
He looked at Fang Yuan angrily, he hadn't stayed enough yet, so he was sent away in such a hurry.
This was not the first time he had experienced pregnancy. Besides, he was still passive, so he could suppress his inner joy and look at Fang Yuan pretending to be angry.
Fang Yuan just wanted to be a child who made mistakes, sitting on the ground and lying next to Ye Haoran's legs, not daring to speak.
Ye Haoran could understand her thoughts, after all, she was at this age, but this way made him very angry.
"What do you think, how can you do this."
Fang Yuan said nothing. She was afraid that she would say the wrong thing and make Ye Haoran even more angry. If she didn't mean it, something bad would happen. She quietly took her cell phone and sent an SOS to Tianye.
No matter how Ye Haoran scolded her, she just didn't say anything and just rubbed her head on Ye Haoran's leg.
Ye Haoran sat on the sofa, feeling angry and having nowhere to vent his anger.
After scolding for a few minutes, Tian Ye took the elevator to his new apartment on the top floor, walked to the sofa and pretended not to know, and asked, "What's wrong with getting so angry?"
Ye Haoran glanced at Tianye angrily: "Don't pretend not to know, do you think I'm stupid?"
Tian Ye was not embarrassed. He put his hand on Ye Haoran's leg, comforted Ye Haoran and said, "You see you are not young anymore. Isn't it just right to have a child now? You won't have to take care of it then. Fang Yuan and I will still have a child." With Shen Bing taking care of you, you can raise one child and take care of two children, so you don't have to worry about it."
Ye Tianye said it nicely, but that was not what Ye Haoran was worried about at all.
In the last life, as soon as the child came out, he ran here. He didn't know the exact rules, but if the previous world was used as a standard, it was probably the same in this life.
He had just finished his studies and the hotel had just gotten back on track, so he didn't want to leave so early.
But he couldn't say such words to anyone, so he could only scold Fang Yuan in anger.
Ye Haoran didn't stop him and scolded him for a few more minutes before Ye Haoran calmed down.
Only then did Tian Ye come up and continue: "Escape is not an option. Do you think we should pay attention?"
Ye Haoran put his hands in front of his eyes, leaned his head on the sofa, and said with his eyes closed: "I didn't escape, and I didn't say no, it's this kind of decision-making for me without my consent that makes me angry."
At this point, Ye Haoran had nothing to do.
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