Chapter 167: Romantic Valentine's Day (1)
the other side.
An Ziqi put the things back in her house and went directly to the studio.
When I saw many roses on the road, I realized that today is the Chinese Valentine's Day.
A little girl ran up to her with a basket of flowers. Maybe because of the long time she couldn't sell them, the roses were a little embarrassing. The little girl pressed her small mouth tightly and looked at her with big eyes.
An Ziqi couldn't help but think of Xiao Yining, her heart softened, and she took out one hundred yuan and took a flower from the flower basket.
The little girl took out her change very seriously to find her.
"No, kids remember to go home early."
An Ziqi smiled and rubbed her little head.
"Thank you sister, but my mother taught me not to take advantage of others."
The little girl took out a few roses from the flower basket and handed them to her.
sister? Xiao Yining called her Mommy.
An Ziqi took it with a smile, shook the flower in her hand, and smiled softly, "Well, it's not considered an advantage now."
The little girl smiled and ran towards the pedestrian in the distance with the flower basket.
An Ziqi thought of herself for a moment. When she was 17 years old, her family company went bankrupt, and her father became addicted to gambling. She began to work all the time. To make money, she did all kinds of jobs. She also once sold under heavy snow on Valentine's Day night. rose.
In a blink of an eye, after so many years, she is no longer the little girl selling flowers, and she no longer has to be busy working everywhere to subsidize her family.
All these changes were due to the appearance of Xiao Yining and Xiao Moli.
A touch of sadness flashed in An Ziqi's eyes thinking of Xiao Moli.
Before I knew it, I was on the set.
Xia Xing saw her come back, smiled and greeted her. Seeing that her complexion was not good, he asked concerned, "Ziqi, your complexion is terrible, why is it uncomfortable?"
An Ziqi smiled, "It's okay, I'm just coming to the moon, and my stomach hurts a little."
"Why don't you take more rest at home." Xia Xing frowned.
Li Qianqian just passed by them with a handful of roses, looked at the few roses in her hand that were about to wither, and said sarcastically, "If no one is sending flowers, don't swell your face to the fat guy. I really think I have many people. See people love it."
An Ziqi raised her eyebrows, "Whether I'm loved by others, it's up to people to judge, you don't count."
Li Qianqian looked at her disdainfully, "picking roses that people don't want on the road, and still have the face to say such things..."
Many staff members had noticed here. Seeing Xia Xing and many people's suffocating faces, Li Xiqian realized half of her words. An Ziqi's words were clearly cursing her for not being human.
"An Ziqi, you"
An Ziqi smiled, "Sorry, it's not my race, I have nothing to say to you."
She has never been a cruelty to be kneaded. Xiao Moli had already taught her the last time she was in City C. She just didn't bother to take care of her.
If Li Qianqian thinks she is a bully, she doesn't mind teaching her a lesson.
Just about to pull Xia Xing to the other side, Yang Xiao walked over with two roses, smiled and stepped forward, "I just met a little girl selling roses outside, so I bought two, Ziqi, Tianxing, festival happy."
An Ziqi raised her eyebrows and glanced at Li Qianqian, then reached out and took it. He split the rose in her hand and gave him a mischievous smile, "Thank you, I just bought a few just now, and I wish you a happy holiday. "
Yang Xiao smiled and reached out to take it.
Li Qianqian's angry face was distorted behind her. She just said that no one would give An Ziqi a rose, and Yang Xiao gave it to her immediately. Was he intentional?
