Chapter 1705: Modern God of Cookery VS Netwen Dashen 39
The starry sky in Yunsheng Village is as vast as a cloud, with twinkling stars like the eyes of a lover.
The night sky of the sea city is shrouded in a faint haze, and under the haze are bizarre neon lights.
Jiang Haichao was sitting in a taxi to Jicheng District, with a delicate and fair face, with a touch of makeup, and his lips were as red as cherries that had just come on the market.
The driver is also talkative. Looking at his handsome appearance, he couldn't help but say: "The guy is a model? He looks very good, like when I was young."
As if he thought his words were funny, the driver laughed loudly and said with a straight belly: "Don't look at my appearance now, I was also a famous descendant in our village when I was young, and many handsome girls ran after me. ."
"Haha, uncle's demeanor has not diminished in the past, and many people like it now."
"Hey, not now. My family was also a beautiful girl when she was young, and she was no worse than the current female stars, and she was still a city girl. I had to go through five obstacles and beat six generals back then, and it took a lot of hard work. Catch up with her. So, I have been eaten by her in this life, and I can't see her suffer any grievances."
The driver's master was very eager to talk, and he didn't care what Jiang Haichao answered.
Jiang Haichao nodded and said thoughtfully, "I understand this feeling. I have someone I like, and I don't feel wronged at all."
The driver suddenly regained his energy and smiled: "Young man, are you going to see your girlfriend? I see that you are full of spring breeze and peach blossoms in your eyes. You are definitely going to see your true love."
Jiang Haichao smiled shyly: "It's not even a girlfriend... I haven't officially stated my intentions."
However, he made a secret confession by borrowing some earthy love words.
"Ah, you haven't confessed yet. My brother told you that when you meet your sweetheart, you have to be thick-skinned and hurt people quickly. If you are late, your daughter-in-law is someone else's. You are dressed in such a pomp today, you should go to Confess? How can you not buy a bunch of flowers?"
The driver's master is more attentive than Jiang Haichao, and he hates that iron is not steel to give him advice: "There is a flower shop in front, do you want me to stop the car over there, and you can buy a bunch of flowers for the little girl. By the way, the flower shop also sells fluorescent lights. It's great, it's very appealing to girls."
After being reminded by the master, Jiang Haichao suddenly realized that he went to eat with empty hands.
Maybe it was because the night was too blurry tonight, or in the live broadcast room, Shu Ange, who smiled sweetly, gave him courage.
With the encouragement of the driver's master, Jiang Haichao decided to confess immediately.
"Thank you master for reminding me, stop at the flower shop."
Jiang Haichao adjusted his tie, and after the car stopped, he opened the door and walked into the flower shop with his long legs.
This is a very large flower shop. After opening the glass door, the fragrant fragrance of flowers blowing toward him made Jiang Haichao a little unaccustomed to it.
As far as the eye can see, there are all colorful and beautiful flowers, crisp green leaves and delicate branches.
"Hello sir, what kind of flowers do you want to buy?"
"I - want to buy flowers for confession, can you help me match a bunch?"
Jiang Haichao smiled lightly, and his gentle temperament made the clerk's face red.
Such a man with the best looks and elegant clothes has someone he likes, and she has some subtle regrets in her heart.
"Okay, come with me, here are a few bouquets of freshly packaged flowers that are suitable for confession. This one is passionate, this one is fresh and elegant, this one is elegant and charming..."
The clerk tried to ignore Jiang Haichao's handsome face, and seriously introduced him to the flowers on the display case.