Florist Little Boss Ch. 123

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This pocket watch looked quite old. Qin Shaoyan said it was his. Gao Yang was surprised and asked Qin Shaoyan about it. Unfortunately, he didn't say anything after saying this. No matter how Gao Yang asked, he just didn't say anything. He kept his mouth shut.

Qin Shaoyan closed the suitcase and pulled Gao Yang up from the ground, "It's time to go back to bed."

"If you don't tell me, I won't sleep." Gao Yang started to play tricks, and he didn't believe it.

Qin Shaoyan used this trick every time, and he laughed, "You have to get up early to go to the store tomorrow. If you don't have energy or get up late, don't blame me."

Yes, he forgot the business, Gao Yang curled his lips, "It's your fault."

Gao Yang took a shower and went to bed, and suddenly asked Qin Shaoyan who was about to turn off the lights, "By the way, I almost forgot, when did you know?"

In the courtyard, when he called Ye Jingsheng dad, this man was not surprised at all, obviously he knew it a long time ago.

Qin Shaoyan said calmly, "It was just a few days ago."

Gao Yang was too lazy to care which day it was. He pulled the quilt and fell asleep soon.

The next day, when they went to the flower shop, Qin Shaoyan said he would deliver it to the door of the store. Gao Yang thought it was troublesome, "You wait here. You have to go around again to drive in."

"It's just a short distance, not much difference." Qin Shaoyan said.

The flower garden had delivered the flowers and they were all piled in front of the store. Gu Ruchu was sitting on a small stool and sorting them. When he heard the sound of a car, he looked up.

It was the car that would pick up Gao Yang every night. However, Gu Ruchu had never seen what the other person looked like. He only knew that this person must be very rich. Just thinking about it, Gao Yang had already got off the car with Gao Xun in his arms, and Qin Shaoyan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also got off the car. Gu Ruchu finally had the opportunity to see the other party's true face...

Gu Ruchu: "..." He must be dazzled, how could it be him!

"Second Young Master Gu." Qin Shaoyan greeted him lightly.

"Brother Qin." Gu Ruchu was in a complicated mood. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. He didn't know how Gao Yang and Qin Shaoyan knew each other. The relationship between the two was obviously unusual.

Gao Yang was not surprised that Qin Shaoyan and Gu Ruchu knew each other. Anyway, rich people basically know each other. Let Gao Xun stand for a while with the help of a chair, squat on the ground to pick up the flowers, and asked casually, "Where is Mo Zelin?"

When Mo Zelin was mentioned, Gu Ruchu's face was a little strange, "He's upstairs."

"Still sleeping?"

"No, he's making breakfast."

Finding a few champagne-colored roses in the flowers, with two lilies and acacia plums, there was no delicate packaging, just scooped a piece of good-textured wrapping paper, tied a coffee-colored hemp rope, and handed it to Qin Shaoyan, "Go to work quickly."

Gu Ruchu took a look and twitched the corners of his mouth. It was really casual.

Qin Shaoyan didn't dislike it at all. He had to dismantle it when he got to the company anyway. "Then I'll go first."

Gao Yang waved his hand, meaning that he should hurry to the company. Gu Ruchu looked at the car in the distance and said to Gao Yang, "You are really good. When did you get to know him?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "That's a long time ago." They knew each other when they were young, which was long enough.

"Look at your boastful look." Gu Ruchu was too lazy to ask what their relationship was. It was their private matter. "Have you had breakfast?"

Gao Yang nodded. "I ate at home. You haven't eaten yet. Go upstairs and see if Mo Zelin is ready. Take Xunxun upstairs."

Gu Ruchu laughed dryly. He didn't think much of Mo Zelin's cooking skills. His hands were different from theirs. "Okay, I'll go upstairs and take a look."

He hoped that guy didn't burn the kitchen, otherwise he would have to order fast food at noon. He didn't want to eat gutter oil at all.

Gu Ruchu carried Gao Xun upstairs and sniffed the air. Hmm, there was no smell of burning. She walked to the kitchen door and looked inside. Mo Zelin was wearing an apron and putting fried eggs on a plate.

It was not burnt... this was unscientific.

Mo Zelin knew there was someone at the door. He turned around and saw Gu Ruchu holding Gao Xun with an incredible look on his face. He couldn't help but laugh, "Are you hungry? It's time to eat."

"Oh, ok." Gu Ruchu nodded stupidly.

Mo Zelin cooked seafood porridge and served Gu Ruchu a bowl. "It's still hot. Let it cool down before eating."

Gao Xun smelled the porridge and stared at the steaming bowl of seafood porridge on the table. He seemed to want to taste it. Gu Ruchu noticed it and served him a small bowl and also served Mo Zelin a bowl.

There were only a few spoonfuls of porridge in the small bowl, and it cooled down quickly. Gu Ruchu fed Gao Xun first before starting to eat. Not to mention, the taste was okay. He really underestimated him before.

Gu Ruchu was puzzled, "How do you know how to cook Chinese food?"

Mo Zelin smiled and said, "I've already said that my father is Chinese. I learned from him for a few days."

"Is that so."

After breakfast, Gu Ruchu went into the room to check on Gu Ziqian. He was still sleeping well, but his diaper was quite thick, so it was time to change to a new one. He had never done such a thing before. Compared with the initial fluster, he is now more skilled.

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