Chapter 152 The Ghost Riding on the Head of the Heavenly Master 19

The group went to Song Jiao's office first.

"The aroma here is the strongest." Yu Lanxi said, glancing at Song Jiao, "Something is haunting you."

Song Jiao felt a chill down his spine: "But...that thing didn't hurt me."

"Maybe he likes you." Xiao Jinhe said lightly.

Song Jiao touched his arm and felt even colder.

Being noticed by an unknown creature is definitely not a good thing.

Boom boom boom

The office door was opened and a man walked in holding a large bouquet of flowers.

The flowers were too big and I couldn't see the visitor's face clearly.

There is a flower shop logo on his clothes, so he must be a flower delivery man from the flower shop.

"Mr. Song, this is for you..." The flower delivery man tilted the flower, revealing half of his face.

Only then did Song Jiao realize that the flower delivery man was actually a handsome boy whose gender was hard to tell, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak and skin so tender that you could pinch water out of it.

"A gift for me?" Song Jiao blurted out.

"This is for your partner." The florist moved the huge bouquet in front of Xiao Jinhe, and looked at Xiao Jinhe shyly with her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Jinhe reminded Yu Lanxi: "Rotten peach blossom, Xiao Xi, it's your turn."

Yu Lanxi threw the bouquet away and then grabbed the flower delivery man's neck.

"Master! Why did you take action?" Song Jiao was shocked. The master was too jealous.

The flower delivery man kicked his legs and slapped Yu Lanxi's hands with both hands: "Woo woo woo..."

He had a pair of beautiful big eyes, and was looking at Xiao Jinhe with tears in his eyes.

Xiao Jinhe just looked at Yu Lanxi, looking like he was in a good mood.

He didn't even notice the flower delivery man. The flower delivery man was originally in tears, but when he saw that Xiao Jinhe didn't look at him, he felt so aggrieved that his eyes turned red.

【Ha ha ha ha】

[This rotten peach blossom is like throwing a wink to a blind man]

"Brother, are you bewitched? Master Yu took action because there must be something wrong with this guy." Song Jiaxuan believed that Yu Lanxi would not act rashly.

Jing Ruhan said, "Master, is this the culprit causing such unrest in the company?"

"It's him." Yu Lanxi said, "The scent on him is the same as Song Jiao's."

Song Jiao immediately took several steps back, increasing the distance between himself and the flower delivery man.

Song Jiaxuan whispered, "My brother seems to be too nervous. This flower demon seems to have fallen in love with someone else after seeing President Xiao."

"Indeed." Jing Ruhan agreed.

Song Jiao was a little embarrassed.

Song Jiaxuan patted Jing Ruhan on the shoulder and said, "You have to learn from Mr. Xiao and keep your eyes straight. Don't look at the messy peach blossoms outside."

"Of course."

The flower delivery man in Yu Lanxi's hand swayed and turned into a blue flower.

The flowers bloom gorgeously, more dazzling and eye-catching than ordinary flowers in the world.

"Why did you come out to hurt people?" Yu Lanxi asked.

The blue flower didn't answer, but emitted a strange fragrance.

Song Jiaxuan, Song Jiao and Jing Ruhan's eyes gradually became blurred, and they began to dance staggeringly.

Song Jiao and Jing Ruhan began to unbutton their clothes, as if they were going to dance while taking them off.

"Are you still making trouble?" Yu Lanxi directly plucked a petal from the blue flower.

"Ah!" the flower demon screamed, "Why didn't you get hit?"

His floral scent failed for the first time.

"Answer my question." Yu Lanxi pulled out another petal.

"Stop it! I'll go bald if you keep pulling!" Flower Fairy cried, "It's their own fault! Who let the secretary touch Mr. Song's hand? Those people in the company said bad things about Mr. Song behind his back, blaming him for being too serious and cold, which is why he's a single dog..."

The fragrance of the flowers gradually faded, and the three people who were infected woke up.

The atmosphere was indescribably awkward.

The memory of the awkward dance was still vivid, Song Jiao and Jing Ruhan were frantically buttoning their clothes.

"My secretary accidentally touched me, and he had to cut off his hand? The person who gossiped about me behind my back was beaten to a bloody pulp and had to be hospitalized by you..." Song Jiao was very glad that the flower demon didn't kill anyone.

Otherwise, he might feel guilty.

Song Jiaxuan asked: "Then why did you delete the file and take the pen away?"

"I want Mr. Song to have a good rest," the flower demon said, "and not think about work all the time."

"But since you have a crush on Brother Song, why did you send flowers to President Xiao?" Jing Ruhan couldn't understand this at all.

The flower demon transformed back into its original form, and two red spots appeared on its blue petals.

"Because Mr. Xiao is cold and most importantly, handsome!"

He accidentally fell in love with someone else.

Yu Lanxi disagreed with the words and pulled the flower demon's petals again.

"He's not handsome, but it's okay if he's not handsome, right?" The flower demon's petals were all wilted. If he plucked them again, all the petals would be gone.

"Isn't my man handsome?" Yu Lanxi asked back and pulled again.

You can't say he's handsome, but you can't say he's not handsome either. The flower fairy was completely depressed, and didn't dare to speak, lest her petals be plucked again.

Xiao Jinhe made a phone call and asked people from the Metaphysics Society to come and take the flower demon back for punishment.

The flower demon transformed into a human form and almost jumped in front of the people from the Metaphysics Society: "Take me away!"

He didn't want to stay next to Yu Lanxi for even a moment.

The people from the Metaphysical Society put shackles on the flower demon and were shocked at her cooperation.

The flower demon looked at Xiao Jinhe regretfully, with a very sad expression.

Yu Lanxi clenched her fists, her knuckles crackling. "Jinhe, using Yang energy to dry the flowers would be nice if you put them in your room."

"Then let's try it." Xiao Jinhe cooperated with Yu Lanxi's performance and sent his scorching yang energy towards the flower demon.

"Woo woo woo..." The flower demon dragged the members of the Metaphysical Society with shackles and ran away, "Catch me and lock me up!"

There's a pervert here!

I like to put mummies in the room!

The members of the Metaphysical Society were being carried away in shackles: they couldn't tell for a moment whether they were criminals or their captors.

After dealing with the Song family's metaphysical affairs, Xiao Jinhe and Song Jiao discussed business matters.

In the afternoon, Xiao Jinhe took Yu Lanxi back to his company.

"What kind of feng shui is this company of yours? How come it's darker than a cemetery?" Yu Lanxi looked up at the building shrouded in dark clouds.

Ordinary people will feel unwell if they stay in this building for a few hours due to the strong negative energy.

"Someone has done something." Xiao Jinhe's eyes were cold.

"Let's go in and take a look first." Yu Lanxi took Xiao Jinhe's hand.

Xiao Jinhe held an umbrella to block the sunlight for Yu Lanxi, and they walked into the company together.

The big black umbrella was folded, and the receptionist saw clearly that Yu Lanxi and Xiao Jinhe were holding hands. Her eyes lit up, and her mind was like fireworks.

Mr. Xiao is holding hands with someone!

He even brought people to the company!

The future president’s wife is so beautiful!

Hiss, why is it a bit cold?

I felt a chill on the back of my neck at the front desk, and got goose bumps, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Yu Lanxi saw a hanged ghost with a long tongue hanging from the ceiling, resting on the back of the receptionist's neck and licking it gently.

There was already a ball of Yin energy on the back of the receptionist's neck.

She touched the back of her neck and found nothing unusual.