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Chapter forty-fifth

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She kept staring at Song Baiyu's annoying gaze. Hua Yuerong felt that her whole body was so hot, and her face was even red to the base of her neck.

"I... I'll buy a pack of cigarettes when I go outside and come over later." Seeing Hua Yuerong's uncomfortable look, Song Baiyu threw down this sentence and ran out of the flower shop as if he ran away.

Seeing Song Baiyu's embarrassing appearance, Hua Yuerong couldn't help but laugh, and the annoyance in her heart immediately disappeared. This guy didn't smoke at all, and actually escaped under the guise of buying cigarettes. The lie was too clumsy.

Hua Yuerong actually did not blame Song Baiyu. She knew that her appearance had a fatal temptation to men. Although Song Baiyu repeatedly lost his composure in front of her, she had already performed well. If she had changed to another man, she would probably have to touch her.

Without Song Baiyu's presence, Hua Yuerong was relaxed and cleaned the ground in just a few seconds. Song Baiyu seemed to be pinching the spot. After Hua Yuerong's work, he walked into the flower shop.

"Where is your smoke?" Hua Yuerong looked up and down Song Baiyu and asked softly.

"Uh... I didn't see what I wanted nearby." Unexpectedly, seeing Hua Yuerong's playful side, Song Baiyu was stunned at first, then touched his nose and said awkwardly.

"Thank you today. If you hadn't arrived in time, my shop would have ended." He took revenge on Song Baiyu in a small way, and Hua Yuerong smiled like a flower on her face, and said grateful to Song Baiyu.

"Liu Deqing is really not a person. A big man can't do business. He actually came up with such dirty tricks to deal with his colleagues. I don't know how he can do it." Song Baiyu's face turned angry again when he heard this.

Seeing that Song Baiyu was angry about her own affairs, Hua Yuerong felt a sense of joy. She asked curiously: "Bai Yu, how did you see that everything today is Liu Deqing's conspiracy? Why didn't I see it?"

Song Baiyu gradually exposed Liu Deqing's conspiracy, which was so amazing in Hua Yuerong's eyes. She thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. In front of Song Baiyu, she naturally couldn't wait to ask the questions in her heart.

"This is my ability to eat, and I can't teach people casually." Seeing Hua Yuerong's longing eyes, Song Baiyu felt very entertained and said seriously.

"That's it..." When Hua Yuerong heard Song Baiyu's serious words, she believed it, and a look of disappointment flashed across her face. However, when her eyes accidentally swept towards Song Baiyu and found that the other party was blinking at her in a narrow way, she immediately realized that she had been teased by Song Baiyu.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me, and see if I don't slap you." Before Hua Yuerong put down the broom in her hand, she directly chased Song Baiyu with the broom.

"Sister Hua, spare my life, I said, I said it's not possible." Seeing the pedestrians on the road turning their eyes to the store, Song Baiyu's face was a little overwhelmed, and he surrendered in a hurry. Hua Yuerong saw that she was actually acting like a little girl, and two red clouds flew out of her pink face, and immediately stopped attacking.

"It's very simple to put it bluntly. Those people's shoes and trousers are more or less dipped with lime. When they talk, they still smell alcohol and smell like hot pot. This means that they have been to the same place to eat hot pot before coming to the flower shop. In short, these people are all in the same group, not watching the fun."

When Song Baiyu started speaking, Hua Yuerong became extremely serious. Her beautiful eyes stared at Song Baiyu without blinking. Only when her long eyelashes flashed occasionally and her head was occasionally light, would she indicate that she was not a quiet elf.

"... Almost every time Liu Deqing speaks, everyone will agree. Liu Deqing wins at the glasses reporter and then gestures to customers named Zhou. It can be judged that Liu Deqing is the leader of this group of people, and then joins the grudge between him and you, and the problem will be clear."

Being seriously stared at by a stunning beauty with an almost admirable gaze can easily encourage a man's desire to express himself. At least that's what Song Baiyu is like. He talked about it for a long time that could be explained in just a few words.

"You observed it very carefully. I didn't notice many details. I was anxious at that time. I knew something was wrong, but I didn't know something was wrong." After listening to Song Baiyu's clear analysis, Hua Yuerong sighed in admiration, and her eyes looked at Song Baiyu also lit up a lot.

"This is just a clear viewer among the authorities. I guess any bystander can see the problem clearly." Song Baiyu was a little embarrassed by Hua Yuerong's praise.

"What happened to the bonsai in the end? Why did the customer surnamed Zhou say everything after you saw you break the bonsai? If the person surnamed Zhou doesn't confess, Liu Deqing will probably deny it to the death, so even if we see the flaws, we will have no choice but to do anything to them."

Seeing that Song Baiyu was blushed after being praised by him for only a few words, Hua Yuerong sighed in her heart that Song Baiyu was thin-skinned and showed a charming smile on her face.

"Customer surnamed Zhou cannot confess or not. He is a master of flower cultivation, and I am also an expert. He only sees my gestures and knows that I have noticed his small movements." When talking about flowers and plants, Song Baiyu showed a confident smile on his face and his figure became taller.

"Ah, I saw your movements clearly, but I was confused. Can you tell me the truth?" Hua Yuerong was also a standard flower and plant fan. She knew that it must involve advanced flower and plant knowledge. She didn't care about her modesty and asked Song Baiyu excitedly. The pious look in her beautiful eyes was enough to make any man lose it.

"The Phalaenopsis died because its roots were frozen. If the Phalaenopsis was not pulled out of the flower pot, there was no way to see the problem. Most people would not pull out such a large Phalaenopsis for examination. The Zhou surnamed takes advantage of everyone's psychology."

After saying this, Song Baiyu cleared his throat, but asked a faint body scent at the end of his nose. Only then did he notice that Hua Yuerong had heard too much, he had approached his body without realizing it. Seeing Hua Yuerong's flawless face, her jade-like bright eyes, and a light red face, Song Baiyu felt that Hua Yuerong was more charming than any flower in the flower shop, and his throat moved subconsciously.

Before Hua Yuerong discovered her disobedience, Song Baiyu continued: "...I used my finger to bounce the roots to look at the swing range of the roots. If the roots are frozen to death, their toughness will be much weaker. In fact, after I bounced the roots, the roots almost didn't swing much, which proves my guess. I only pinched the soil, and I just wanted to tell Zhou that the temperature of the soil in the flowerpot was far lower than the room temperature."

"No wonder you insisted on letting the forensic doctor come here in a simple blackmail case." After listening to Song Baiyu's detailed explanation, Hua Yuerong's eyes showed a little admiration. These knowledge of flowers and plants cannot be seen in books casually. If the person she asked for help today was not Song Baiyu, but someone else, Liu Deqing would probably succeed in his conspiracy today.

"I haven't come here for a while, but I realize that Sister Hua's flower shop has expanded a lot." Seeing Hua Yuerong's eyes shining at him, Song Baiyu couldn't resist it anymore. He glanced around and said unnaturally.

Hua Yuerong blushed when she heard this. She realized that she had lost her composure again and secretly spitted on her. Song Baiyu is a big boy, and there are many girls who like him. How could she be a widowed woman? Thinking of this, a glimmer flashed in Hua Yuerong's eyes.

"Aren't this all following your suggestions? You said that the bigger the flower shop and the more varieties, the so-called scale benefits are formed, which can save costs and attract customers." Without thoughts in your heart, Hua Yuerong returned to her usual indifferent attitude. She asked softly: "Bai Yu, I see that you are so obsessed with flowers and plants and hate being a policeman, why don't you just quit your job and open a flower shop or set up a flower bed, which will definitely make a lot of money."

"Well, this is a good idea. I'll consider it. Don't mess with me like Liu Deqing." Song Boyu pretended to be serious when he heard this, but his eyes were staring at Hua Yuerong with a dull face.

"I... why do you think of people? Even if my business is not as good as you, I will not deal with you. At worst, I can sell the store to you and I will just take action for you." Hua Yuerong was panicked by Song Baiyu's burning eyes. She pouted and said, never thinking that her mood that had just calmed down was disturbed by Song Baiyu again.

"Don't, don't do that, otherwise the guys from Chengxi Police Station won't kill me." Song Baiyu seemed to fall in love with the smuggling Hua Yuerong. He felt that Hua Yuerong's appearance when she showed her little daughter's posture was much better than the usual smile that had not changed for thousands of years. "Sister Hua, I came here to buy bonsai today. Please help choose some beautiful ones that girls like."

"Ah... do you have a girlfriend? I wonder which girl is so happy?" Hua Yuerong exclaimed suddenly when she heard Song Baiyu's words, and a feeling of loss surged in her heart. But soon she covered it up and asked as if nothing had happened.

"What? I can't do anything when I wash clothes, cook, sweeping the floor. How could a girl like it?" Song Baiyu didn't notice the abnormal tone of Hua Yuerong. He looked at the bonsai in the store on his own, "My sister bought a house in Jinyang City. I want to buy her some bonsai and go back to decorate it."

"..." Hearing Song Baiyu's words, Hua Yuerong glared at him in annoyance, but was very happy in her heart. She began to introduce various bonsai to Song Baiyu enthusiastically, almost all of which are liked by girls.

Song Baiyu clearly felt that after what happened today, Hua Yuerong's attitude towards him was completely different from before.
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