MTL - Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried-Chapter 25 Fortune telling?
Chapter 25 Fortune-telling?
It has been five or six days since I came to Yueqi Village, and only when it rains today, Gu Zhiqi will choose to enter the mountain today.
Originally, she was just here to try her luck, but unexpectedly, her luck was not bad, allowing her to find two plants at once.
"Is this flower picked in the mountains?" A deep and crisp voice sounded in my ear.
Gu Zhiqi moved his ears slightly, raised his eyes, followed the reputation and saw the owner of the voice.
is the man in white clothes.
"Yes." Gu Zhiqi just took a look at Su Yunling, then looked away.
Su Yunling's long and narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking lazy and careless, she sat down on the stone slab next to Gu Zhiqi, then looked at the words in Gu Zhiqi's hand and said, "Are you selling flowers?"
Gu Zhiqi:?
He glanced sideways at Su Yunling, "Not for sale."
Su Yun listened, feeling a little regretful.
"Cracked ice, rain and fog?!"
After notifying the director, Tang Yichen saw Su Yunling coming to Gu Zhiqi's side, and followed him. As soon as he got closer, he saw the shattered ice, rain and fog in Gu Zhiqi's hand, and he was stunned.
His eyes widened, staring at the flowers in Gu Zhiqi's hand.
If the flower wasn't in Gu Zhiqi's hands, he might have grabbed it right away.
Tang Yichen's voice was not low, over there, the crew all looked over here.
"You can speak louder." Su Yunling lazily gave Tang Yichen a sideways look, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.
Hearing this, Tang Yichen immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.
When Tang Yichen roared out, Gu Zhiqi looked up at Tang Yichen, but quickly looked away.
"Gu Xiaoqi, do you sell these flowers?" Tang Yichen lowered his voice, leaned in front of Gu Zhiqi, and stared at the flower in Gu Zhiqi's hand.
This time, Gu Zhixi didn't even raise his eyelids, but just replied flatly, "Not for sale."
Why do one or two covet her flowers?
"Don't rush to refuse, 50 million, 50 million for sale?" Tang Yichen didn't even want to take his eyes off the flower, as if the flower was his beloved lover.
Gu Zhiqi listened to his words, and suddenly raised his eyes, "How much?"
Tang Yichen felt that her expression was somewhat wrong, "If you think 50 million is less, 60 million is not out of the question."
"make a deal!"
Tang Yichen "..."?
It's just... quite bald.
Gu Zhiqi handed the crushed ice, rain, mist, flowers and soil to Tang Yichen, reported a series of numbers to Tang Yichen, and added, "Send money."
Tang Yichen somewhat didn't realize it.
When he recovered, he didn't take the flowers immediately, but took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Gu Zhiqi, "You lose the card number yourself."
Gu Zhiqi took the phone and quickly entered the card number.
Soon, after receiving the news of the account, Gu Zhiqi handed the flowers to Tang Yichen, "Fortune telling? Five million yuan, no money."
Tang Yichen "..."
Do I look like I've been taken for a ride?
The corner of Tang Yichen's mouth twitched lightly, and politely refused, "No, thank you."
Then reach out and take the flowers.
"Child, you are a bit unfair." Su Yunling, who was sitting next to Gu Zhiqi, spoke, her voice was low and crisp, revealing a bit of inadvertent laziness.
Gu Zhiqi turned his head slightly, glanced at him, and found that he was staring at another broken ice rain fog in her basket.
Gu Zhiqi moved the basket into his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a bit of wantonness between the brows, "You didn't ask for a price."
Su Yun listened to the words, smiled lightly, his perky eyes were slightly bent, and his smile was a little loose, "Then, tell me a fortune teller?"
Tang Yichen "..."? ?
Silently glanced at Su Yunling, written all over his face: Third Brother, something is wrong with you!
Zhizhi: Count your fingers, it’s time for you to vote→_→
(end of this chapter)
