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Chapter 92 Spring is full of joy

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    He Hongkai looked at Xia Wancheng, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, but in the end he still couldn't say anything.

    Xia Wancheng saw him go back to the house and close the door tightly, turned around and said to Xia Zaogan: "You can do whatever you want, don't care what others say."

    "Why is Hongkai someone else?"

    Xia Wancheng was even more angry, "If Xue Ming hadn't married you to He Hongkai in order to pay off his gambling debts, he would never have had the chance to know you in his eight lifetimes. Still want to marry you home? What a dream!"

    "Okay." Xia Zaogan showed signs of being angry, "Stop talking!"

    "I felt that he was not good enough for you from the beginning. What era are we in now, and do we still have such overbearing male chauvinism? I remember the year before last, didn't your friend introduce you to a job teaching children to make pottery?  You were so happy when you first went to work, but after only two days, he refused to let you go, saying that the students' parents looked at you wrong, and it was clearly his own jealousy!"

    Xia Zaogan looked at her and said feebly: "I think you are the one who drank too much."

    "Your flower shop is about to open. Don't go back to business. He has found excuses to close your shop just a few days ago. You have put in so much effort and energy this time. If he dares to mess with it again, you will see if he and I are done with it.  "

    Seeing that Xia Wancheng became more and more excited and louder as she talked, Xia Zaogan could only change the subject and stuffed a stack of flyers into her hands, "If you have time, help me promote it. If this flower shop can make money,  Your brother-in-law has nothing to say about money."

    Seeing that her sister still looked aggrieved, Xia Zaogan could only touch her face and said softly: "Okay, be good."

    Xia Wancheng immediately stopped.

    Xia Wancheng thinks that she is probably a "sister slave".  On a sunny afternoon, for the first time in her life, she walked along the street handing out flyers.

    Xia Zaogan hired someone to design this list. The design of the card, the fonts in gold foil, and the perfume on it.  Just looking at the craftsmanship, you can tell that the cost is high.

    Xia Wancheng secretly calculated an account in her mind, thinking that it would be difficult for Xia Zaogan, a flower shop, to maintain a balance of payments. If it really wants to make a profit, it can only count on the blessing of the God of Wealth.

    But as the saying goes, money cannot buy happiness.  Xia Zao Orange should always be happy and healthy, and Xia Wan Orange can do whatever she wants.

    An hour later, Xia Wancheng¡¯s feet ached and a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead. During this period, only a handful of cards were sent out.  She sat on a chair, rested her feet and beat her waist, complaining secretly: "I'm tired, tired, tired, tired. Why is it so annoying to hand out leaflets?"

    "You are really squeamish."

    A glass of iced orange juice was stuffed into her hand. Xu Xingzhi stood in front of her to block the sun. "The best part-time job for students is to hand out flyers."

    Xia Wancheng retorted unconvinced, "Nonsense."

    "I asked you to wait for me. You don't even know how to take public transportation on weekdays, how could you do this?"

    Xia Wancheng held on to the cards and refused to let go, stubbornly saying: "I can obviously do it."

    "Don't your sister feel sorry for you for letting you do this?"

    Xia Wancheng raised his head in surprise, "What's there to feel bad about?"

    Xu Xingzhi took the things in her hand and whispered: "I don't want to part with it anyway."

    Xia Wancheng watched him walk into the sun and into the middle of the crowd, and easily scattered the cards that were hot in Xia Wancheng's hands.

    Xia Wancheng took out a tissue to wipe his sweat and handed him the orange juice in her hand.

    Xu Xingzhi smiled, "I always thought you had mysophobia."

    Xia Wancheng was stunned for a moment. She couldn't figure out what her usual behavior was that made Xu Xingzhi have such thoughts.

    Xu Xingzhi took a sip and handed the straw over again with a blushing face.  Seeing him like this, Xia Wancheng found it funny, so she really laughed and cursed secretly: "Silly!"

    Xu Xingzhi asked her: "Don't you want to drink?"

    Is this a multiple-choice question worthy of careful consideration?

    Xia Wancheng felt very strange.  But when she looked at Xu Xingzhi, she really began to consider weighing the pros and cons.  Fortunately, at this time, a female voice came from the side, interrupting Xia Wancheng's ridiculous thoughts.

    "classmate¡­¡­"

    The young girl blushed, "That promotional card, do you still have it?"

    This girl, as well as the girl standing nearby and looking around, have expressions on their faces that Xia Wancheng is used to seeing, coming from the shyness of young girls.

    Xia Wancheng glanced at Xu Xingzhi and went back to the store.??The rest of the cards were stuffed into Xu Xingzhi's hands.

    Hundreds of cards were all dispersed in less than an hour. Seeing that the girls had no intention of leaving, Xia Wancheng spontaneously invited them in to have a rest and drink tea.

    They formed two circles with Xu Xingzhi as the center of the circle, chattering to Xu Xingzhi all the time.  Xia Wancheng was moved by the sight of spring, thinking that it was great to be young and fall in love.

    While making tea, a girl in the crowd asked: "Is this your boss? He looks so young."

    Xia Wancheng¡¯s hands trembled, and she didn¡¯t know how to respond.

    "She is my girlfriend."

    As soon as Xu Xingzhi said these words, Xia Wancheng felt dozens of pairs of eyes piercing her face with sharp gazes, full of scrutiny and scrutiny.

    "Your girlfriend is so rich that she can open such a big flower shop."

    "This is her sister's."

    ¡°Your girlfriend is so beautiful, she looks like a movie star.¡±

    Xu Xingzhi smiled and replied: "Thank you."

    Xia Wancheng was puzzled. It was clear that these problems were surrounding her, but she always felt like an outsider.

    "Your girlfriend"

    Xia Wancheng couldn't help but interrupt, "His girlfriend is hungry and is going to close for dinner now. Do you want to join us?"

    Xu Xingzhi sent the girls out one by one and whispered: "She seems a little angry."

    Xia Wancheng watched everyone leave before asking, "Why should I be angry?"

    Xu Xingzhi tilted his head and looked at her, "Aren't you angry?"

    Xia Wancheng looked at him with her arms folded, "Then tell me, why am I angry?"

    "Then you should be angry."

    Xu Xingzhi smiled with bright eyes, "You're quite cute like this."

    Xia Wancheng choked with laughter, "Do you think you are a big star now and I have to coax you?"

    Xu Xingzhi stretched out his hand, looking to pinch her face, but it ended up falling on her belt.  "Then how are you going to coax me?"

    Xia Wancheng looked at Xu Xingzhi, feeling really envious that he could have a normal youth and life in his green years.

    She walked out the door, "Can I treat you to dinner?"

    Xu Xingzhi came to hold her hand, his slender fingers slipped through the gaps between her fingers, and his soft fingertips pressed tightly against the back of her hand.

    Passing by a floor-to-ceiling window, Xia Wancheng saw the reflections of her and Xu Xingzhi inside.  She thought she would be envious if she saw such a couple on the road.

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