Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

The next day, Dong Jiajia took a day off for the two little girls in the florist. They had not rested during their work, so she came to the florist early in the morning.

She needs to prick the fresh roses that have just been sent.

The work of pricking roses requires enough patience, because although you wear gloves, your fingers will be stabbed by hard and sharp thorns inadvertently.

Today, the daughter of an old customer got married and ordered roses from her. The wedding scene was light pink, so the bouquet also wanted pink roses.

She has attended many weddings. From her youth to now, she doesn't remember how many, but every bride is so beautiful and moving.

She couldn't help thinking of herself and wondering if she would have the chance to get married one day and become the beautiful bride in the eyes of others.

Even if a woman in her thirties is really a bride one day, she won't be beautiful, will she?

She smiled with self mockery. Accidentally, the thorn of the rose hurt her finger. She took a breath of air-conditioning, didn't stop the action in her hand, and continued to be busy.

This bouquet of flowers should be made before 10 a.m. and sent to the hotel, but the better thing is that the rose layout at the wedding site does not need to be arranged by her florist. There are special personnel in the hotel. She only needs to ensure that the roses are fresh enough and sent before the specified time.

The rest of the roses had been sent to the hotel by car before she opened the door. Now there are only bouquets left.

It's very simple. She's already very skilled at making bouquets.

In the past three years, she has made countless bouquets, including tulips, roses and lilies... Big, small, many and many kinds, but she has never made one for herself.

When can she tie a bouquet of flowers for herself?

In a daze, the voice of "welcome" sounded at the door. She looked up and saw that she was a woman in fashion.

"Welcome." Dong Jiajia smiled, put down the rose in her hand and greeted her.

The woman wears big sunglasses, covering half of her face, so she can't completely see what the face under the sunglasses looks like, but Dong Jiajia guesses that it must be very beautiful!

"Hello, what flowers do you need? For family, friends or for your own use?"

The woman ignored her and walked around the store, her eyes falling on the pink roses she was going to prick.

"Do you like pink roses?" Dong Jiajia asked softly.

The woman was still silent, but she nodded slightly.

"How many do you want?" Dong Jiajia asked again.

The woman has turned to look elsewhere. Dong Jiajia can only follow her and continue to ask. She thinks, this guest can't speak? Otherwise, why are you always silent?

However, she finally asked some things. There were many roses that happened to be pricked. More than enough were selected to make a bouquet of nine roses.

With stars and lilies, a bunch of flowers is made.

She handed her hands to the woman. The woman took them, looked at them, and took out her wallet.

"118 yuan."

The woman took out two hundred yuan. Dong Jiajia quickly changed her change, but she saw the woman leaving with a bouquet. She caught up with her change.

"Hello, your change."

"Don't change, tip." the woman said the first sentence when she came into the store. Her voice was very good. She smiled and turned away.

The store also often meets customers who don't allow change, but I don't know why, this woman gives Dong Jiajia a feeling that she can't say. Especially the smile just now. It's strange and strange.

After waiting for the woman to disappear from sight, Dong Jiajia took back her sight and began to tie flowers.

After the bouquet was tied, she quickly sent it to the hotel and returned to the florist. It was already 10:30 a.m.

One after another guests came to buy flowers, but there were not many people today, so she didn't feel particularly tired alone.

When I got busy, I forgot the strange woman who came to the florist all morning.

It was not until noon when she was free to get some food that she remembered the strange woman in the morning.

She was dazed again. Who could that woman be? Do you know her?

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, breaking the peace of the moment.

Dong Jiajia reached out and picked up her cell phone. It was Ning Liang's cell phone number. She knew that Ning Liang's cell phone was with his wife.

When she saw the number on the mobile phone screen, she was nervous. She didn't go to the hospital to see Ning Liang yesterday and today, and there was no news about Ning Liang. She thought that there was no news, indicating that Ning Liang was still alive. Therefore, facing the phone, she suddenly didn't dare to press the answer button.

She was afraid. As soon as she connected, she heard he Hui crying and told her that Ning Liang had left.

She didn't dare to answer the phone for a long time. Her hands began to tremble and she worked hard to hold the phone.

In this world, parting is not terrible, what is terrible is life and death.

Between life and death, one step away, but it is impossible to meet again in this life.

Ning Liang, I don't allow you to die. I want you to live well. Even if we are selfish, even for me, live well, okay?

The bell finally stopped, and the florist fell into a frightening silence.

Suddenly, the bell rang again.

Dong Jiajia's hand shook. The mobile phone fell from his hand and fell to the ground, but it happened to be connected.

In the too quiet room, there was a clear voice in the hands-free mobile phone, "Jiajia, it's me."

Ning liang?

Dong Jiajia trembled, immediately bent down to pick up the mobile phone and looked at the screen. Only then did he pick it up and put it in his ear, "Ning Liang."

"Were you busy just now? Why didn't you answer my phone?" Ning Liang's voice on the phone didn't sound as weak as the day before yesterday, but Dong Jiajia was not happy at all, because she remembered a word and looked back.

Tears ran down uncontrollably, across the cheeks and into the mouth. They were salty and bitter.

"I, I was busy just now... Did you eat at noon?"

Dong Jiajia tried to make her voice sound no different. She didn't dare to ask Ning Liang how she was these two days. She was afraid of hearing the results she didn't want to hear.

"I just ate the lean meat porridge made by He Hui. She is very good at cooking. I ate a bowl."

"Marry a wife who can cook, happy?"

"Of course, but a man who marries you is equally happy."

"I'll take it as a compliment. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm just praising you."

Then there was a silence. Dong Jiajia still couldn't help asking, "are you... Better?"

"Well, I want to hear your voice, so I called you."

"Yes."

"Jiajia, when can you come to see me?"

Dong Jiajia raised her hand to wipe away her tears and looked at the desk calendar on the table. "I've been very busy these days. I'll see you when I'm finished."

"You give me an accurate time. You haven't come to see me for two days."

"Ning Liang, think more for he Hui."

"... I know, but you always have to give me some time, don't you? I just want to see you at a glance." after a pause, Ning Liang said the reason, "I'm going to have an operation tomorrow. The doctor said that I can have an operation in these two days, but Jiajia, the doctor said that the probability of successful operation is only 50%, and I have half the probability of not being able to live. I think -"

"You must live ningliang to see me alive. I'll wait for you outside the operating room."

Dong Jiajia didn't tell Ning Liangduo any more. She hung up the phone neatly, covered her face with both hands and cried.

Ning Liang, you will be alive. I believe you can survive. Don't think of anything else, just think of your unborn child.

Before dawn the next day, Dong Jiajia rushed to the airport.

Today, there are flowers airlifted from abroad. She needs to check and accept them. If they are qualified, they will be taken back to the store, and then handed over to two little girls. She will go to the hospital.

He Hui called her yesterday. She still hoped that she could see him before Ning Liang's operation. She firmly refused. It was not her cold-blooded ruthlessness, but that she felt that Ning Liang must have regrets at this step. Just like when he was injured at the beginning and the doctors announced his death, he had the motivation to fight against death in order to survive.

Therefore, she will not see him before the operation, but also after the operation.

"Feng mengke, where's your boss?" Liu Cheng went to Dong Jiajia's community early in the morning and called her. She didn't answer. He called Dong Le again. Dong Le said she had gone to the florist, so he ran to the florist again.

When Feng mengke saw him, he came forward with a smile and spread out his palm.

Liu Cheng rolled his eyes silently. Why are girls so snobbish now? one 's eyes grow round with delight at the sight of money!

He took out a fifty dollar bill from his wallet and put it in his palm. "Please have breakfast with your children!"

"That's about the same." Feng mengke ran over and gave the money to another little girl. "Xiaoqian, you buy breakfast. I want to eat soy sauce and meat bags! Drink Soybean Milk!"

Holding the money in her hand, Xiaoqian glanced at Feng mengke's eyes, "look at your promise. Don't tell me you don't even have money for breakfast."

"Of course there is before breakfast. I take it for granted that it is the income from work." Feng mengke said plausibly, turned his head and grinned at Liu Cheng, "thank you, handsome uncle. Have you had breakfast? Or I'll bring you one?"

"No, where's your boss?"

"The boss went to the airport to pick up the flowers. A batch of fresh flowers came by air this morning. The boss went to inspect the goods." Xiaoqian replied.

"Hey, hey, I said Xiao Qian, the handsome uncle asked me if I was good? You answered for me. How can I take the money? You're purely intentional!"

Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue and gave Liu Cheng the money, so the man ran out of the florist.

"I'm going to buy breakfast. Feng mengke, look after the store!"

Liu Cheng looked at the 50 yuan stuffed back in his hand and smiled silently. Not all girls at this age are good at calculation. In fact, there's nothing wrong with being good at calculation, isn't it?

He threw fifty yuan to Feng mengke and turned and left the florist.

"Hello, Hello! Handsome uncle!" Feng mengke picked up 50 yuan and chased him outside the door, "In fact, I hope you can catch up with sister Jia Jia, but you also need to know, uncle. You're divorced and have a child. Don't be so arrogant when chasing girls. Chasing people needs to look like chasing people, correct your position and adjust your attitude, so as to achieve your goal and get twice the result with half the effort. Otherwise, in the end, you may be unable to bear the fight Give up halfway. "

Liu Cheng stopped and turned to look at the girl holding 50 yuan at the door. She seemed to be very experienced. She was just a little girl in her early twenties. She looked old and ridiculous.

He didn't say anything. He turned and left.

When Dong Jiajia returned to the florist, it was close to noon. At this time, there were many customers and busy. Originally, spring was also a season for florist business.

"Sister Jiajia, uncle Shuai came to see you again today." as soon as she got to the store, Feng mengke ran over to nag her.

Dong Jiajia didn't show any surprise because Liu Cheng called her, but she didn't answer.

Hand over the flowers by air to Xiaoqian and Feng mengke, and she rushes to the hospital without stopping.

Ning Liang's operation started at 10 a.m. and is expected to be between three and four hours. She should be able to catch up with him when she goes to the hospital.

"Sister Jiajia, you're going out again. Did you hear what I just told you? Uncle Shuai came early in the morning."

As Dong Jiajia walked outside the door, he said, "next time he comes, tell him not to come. It's no use coming."

"Ah?" Feng mengke's mouth opened into a big "O" shape. When he came back, Dong Jiajia had stopped a taxi and left.

How could this happen? She heard Xiaole tell her that the handsome uncle was the one that sister Jiajia always liked, but later they were not together for various reasons, but now the handsome uncle turned back, but sister Jiajia has been cold to him. Can it be said that sister Jiajia has changed her mind and doesn't like Uncle handsome?

Most likely, after all, handsome uncle is divorced and has a child. I'm afraid no woman will accept it.

Thinking of this, Feng mengke sighed, looked up and saw the car slowly stop at the door of the store in the morning.

Liu Cheng opened the door and hurried into the store. "Dong Jiajia!" he shouted to her.

"Handsome uncle, sister Jiajia has just left."

"Gone? Didn't she just come back from the airport?"

"Yes, I left right after I came back."

"Where have you been?"

"I don't know. Anyway, she looked worried. She took a taxi."

Liu Cheng didn't believe it and concluded that she was hiding in the florist and didn't want to see him, but he must see her today and make it clear to her face.

"Dong Jiajia, come out here. Do you hear me? I have something to tell you!"

There were also guests in the florist. When they heard him shouting here, they turned their heads and looked over.

"Handsome uncle, I didn't lie to you. Sister Jiajia really left."

"Yes, uncle, sister Jiajia has just left." Xiaoqian also said.

Liu Cheng still didn't believe it. He looked around the florist and didn't find anyone. He left. He stood by the car and called Dong Jiajia, but it was turned off!

Dong Jiajia, it's really yours. It's turned off!

But do you really think you can hide somewhere?