Before he knew it, Shen Zong had been staying at Fang Yiqiu's house for a week. These days were very peaceful and harmonious. Every day, Shen Zong would make breakfast and midnight snacks for Fang Yiqiu. Sometimes he would make dinner when he came back early, and he was also responsible for snatching the wolf every day. Sometimes he would go to the gym with Fang Yiqiu to make the rhythm of a family husband.
Until this weekend afternoon, when both of them were sitting under the air conditioner in the living room eating fruit and watching TV, Shen Zong suddenly said: Yi Xi, I contacted my dad yesterday
Fang Yiqi put down the banana in his hand, looked at Shen Zong's calm side face, he felt that there was something wrong with the other party since last night, and he didn't talk too much as usual, but instead began to feel deeper.
Then what
I plan to meet him and make it clear
say what
It's about money, Shen Zong said softly: I've been thinking about it for a while, but decided to give him some money
Why did you change your mind again
There is no way, he is my father Ah, and if I don't give it, this matter is really endless... I don't want him to disturb my life. Shen Zong said with a wry smile
Aren't you unable to pay for the money?
I plan to transfer the flower shop out
Fang Yiqi thought he was deaf and had auditory hallucinations, but this sentence was indeed what Shen Zong said. He wanted to transfer his beloved flower shop to others after he had worked hard for several years.
With its location and turnover, if it transfers, it will be at least about 100,000 yuan, so that it will be a little looser and you can find another house to rent... Shen Zong stared at the coffee table and said to himself, and then suddenly laughed as usual: Although he really wanted to live in Yihua's house forever, he still had to face it more realistic.
Fang Yiqiu was silent for a while and asked: Do you have to sell a flower shop?
I've been thinking about this for the best way
Wouldn't it be enough to sell the Porsche you gave me?
Can't!
Shen Zong's reaction was more intense than he imagined. He subconsciously blurted out words as if he shouted. After reacting, he immediately covered his mouth with regret: Sorry, I'm too loud... I mean, Yihua, you can't... That's the gift I gave you, how can I take your stuff?
You can buy the car after you sell it. The flower shop may not be able to come back again after you transfer it to someone else.
Shen Zong bit his lips tightly and stared at him with big eyes. The emotions inside changed constantly and struggled to the extreme. Finally, he shook his head firmly, but that was for you, no
It seems that in his heart, Fang Yifu is far better than the flower shop he has dreamed of since childhood.
No, it should be better than everything
I can drive the flower shop again, but I gave it to Yihuai. Selling it is equivalent to selling my wishes, which is impossible...
Fang Yiqiu no longer persuaded him. With Shen Zong's stubbornness, he knew that it would be useless to say anything.
OK, whatever you want, I'll give you some advice
Shen Zong was silent when he looked at his expression and said for a while: Sorry Yihuai... I shouldn't say this, it has affected your good mood, but I really can't help it... Sorry
Well, Fang Yifu bounced his forehead, got up and stretched: I'm going to meet the customer, think about it slowly
Shen Zong nodded while touching the bounced forehead, then looked at him far away
The two of them were in a confused and awkward atmosphere all day after that. From Fang Yiyi's meeting the client and returning until he went to bed, they all had little communication. First, Shen Zong was worried, and second, Fang Yiyi himself was thinking.
Until this weekend afternoon, when both of them were sitting under the air conditioner in the living room eating fruit and watching TV, Shen Zong suddenly said: Yi Xi, I contacted my dad yesterday
Fang Yiqi put down the banana in his hand, looked at Shen Zong's calm side face, he felt that there was something wrong with the other party since last night, and he didn't talk too much as usual, but instead began to feel deeper.
Then what
I plan to meet him and make it clear
say what
It's about money, Shen Zong said softly: I've been thinking about it for a while, but decided to give him some money
Why did you change your mind again
There is no way, he is my father Ah, and if I don't give it, this matter is really endless... I don't want him to disturb my life. Shen Zong said with a wry smile
Aren't you unable to pay for the money?
I plan to transfer the flower shop out
Fang Yiqi thought he was deaf and had auditory hallucinations, but this sentence was indeed what Shen Zong said. He wanted to transfer his beloved flower shop to others after he had worked hard for several years.
With its location and turnover, if it transfers, it will be at least about 100,000 yuan, so that it will be a little looser and you can find another house to rent... Shen Zong stared at the coffee table and said to himself, and then suddenly laughed as usual: Although he really wanted to live in Yihua's house forever, he still had to face it more realistic.
Fang Yiqiu was silent for a while and asked: Do you have to sell a flower shop?
I've been thinking about this for the best way
Wouldn't it be enough to sell the Porsche you gave me?
Can't!
Shen Zong's reaction was more intense than he imagined. He subconsciously blurted out words as if he shouted. After reacting, he immediately covered his mouth with regret: Sorry, I'm too loud... I mean, Yihua, you can't... That's the gift I gave you, how can I take your stuff?
You can buy the car after you sell it. The flower shop may not be able to come back again after you transfer it to someone else.
Shen Zong bit his lips tightly and stared at him with big eyes. The emotions inside changed constantly and struggled to the extreme. Finally, he shook his head firmly, but that was for you, no
It seems that in his heart, Fang Yifu is far better than the flower shop he has dreamed of since childhood.
No, it should be better than everything
I can drive the flower shop again, but I gave it to Yihuai. Selling it is equivalent to selling my wishes, which is impossible...
Fang Yiqiu no longer persuaded him. With Shen Zong's stubbornness, he knew that it would be useless to say anything.
OK, whatever you want, I'll give you some advice
Shen Zong was silent when he looked at his expression and said for a while: Sorry Yihuai... I shouldn't say this, it has affected your good mood, but I really can't help it... Sorry
Well, Fang Yifu bounced his forehead, got up and stretched: I'm going to meet the customer, think about it slowly
Shen Zong nodded while touching the bounced forehead, then looked at him far away
The two of them were in a confused and awkward atmosphere all day after that. From Fang Yiyi's meeting the client and returning until he went to bed, they all had little communication. First, Shen Zong was worried, and second, Fang Yiyi himself was thinking.