Luo Jiaojiao comes from a wealthy family and is envied by everyone, but few people know that this is all because she is a lucky star. The Luo family’s growing ambitions made her a bargaining chip...
Leng Mohan noticed the dried mushrooms. Knowing their deliciousness and nutritional value, he bought some without hesitation, thinking that he could use them to make soup or cook in the future.
However, Luo Jiaojiao's attention was attracted by the flower stall. She gazed at the beautiful flowers quietly, with a desire in her heart.
However, thinking that she had already spent too much money today, she didn't dare to easily express her desire to buy flowers to Leng Mohan.
Leng Mohan seemed to be aware of Luo Jiaojiao's thoughts. He walked gently to her side and said softly, "Jiaojiao, do you like those flowers?"
Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head shyly, fiddling with the corner of her clothes, and replied softly: "I like it, but I've already spent a lot of money today..."
In the bustling market, there is a small stall selling flowers, with colorful flowers competing for beauty.
Xiao Hong's eyes were attracted by a pot of peony flowers. She said in surprise: "This is a peony, really nice! Zhang Bin, buy me a pot and I will take care of it when I go back." While saying this, she also glanced at Luo Jiaojiao provocatively.
In fact, Xiao Hong had already noticed Luo Jiaojiao and Leng Mohan when they came over.
Especially seeing Luo Jiaojiao's appearance, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't jealous. Xiao Hong's appearance was also famous in this town, and her father was the mayor, so there were many people pursuing her.
My current partner is in good condition. He is a manager of a state-owned enterprise. Both of his parents have jobs and he is an only child. From now on, everything in the family will belong to them.
Luo Jiaojiao's appearance made Xiao Hong feel uncomfortable. She felt that her appearance and her partner, which she was proud of, were eclipsed by Luo Jiaojiao.
Especially the soldier next to Luo Jiaojiao, who was handsome and tall, made Xiao Hong jealous, and naturally felt a little dissatisfied.
Luo Jiaojiao was puzzled by Xiao Hong's provocation. She looked at Xiao Hong in confusion, thinking that she didn't know her.
Leng Mohan naturally would not miss the provocative look the woman gave Luo Jiaojiao. He could even see her jealousy towards his wife.
Leng Mohan took Luo Jiaojiao's hand without hesitation, walked to the place where flowers were sold, looked at Luo Jiaojiao gently and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to grow flowers? See if there are any you like, I'll buy them for you. Later we'll go buy some vegetable seeds and plant them together."
When Luo Jiaojiao heard Leng Mohan's words, she looked away from the woman and looked at him. Leng Mohan felt her gaze, gently squeezed her hand, and motioned her to choose flowers.
Luo Jiaojiao looked at the flowers in full bloom, her heart filled with joy. She saw Leng Mohan kneeling on one knee, looking intently at a pot of orchids, his eyes revealing his deep affection for her.
He pointed at the pot of orchid and asked softly, "How about this one?" Luo Jiaojiao stared into his eyes, which were full of sincerity and expectation.
She nodded, smiled and said, "Well, it looks good." She could feel that Leng Mohan really wanted to choose a pot of flowers for her. This attentiveness and care filled her heart with warmth.
Leng Mohan felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw that Luo Jiaojiao liked the orchid.
He gently stroked the leaves of the orchid, as if he was touching Luo Jiaojiao's tenderness. He stood up, picked up the orchid pot, and said to Luo Jiaojiao: "Just choose this pot, and you can choose some others."
"I spent countless efforts and energy to carefully cultivate this orchid. If my family wasn't really short of money, I really wouldn't be willing to sell it. Also, I just heard you say you want to buy seeds to grow vegetables, right? I have all kinds of vegetable seeds here, take a look and see what you need. You can choose for yourself, my grandson has written the names of the vegetables on them." The old grandfather selling flowers looked at Leng Mohan kindly and said softly.