“Boss, bring me some bouquets of flowers!” Suddenly, a very delicate-looking woman walked in and shouted loudly.
Zhao Yinuo frowned slightly, hurriedly walked to the woman, and asked very politely, “Hello, ma’am, what flowers do you want?”
“Two bunches of red roses, two more tulips, three lilies…” The woman pointed to the flower shop and said a lot.
Why does she want so many flowers? Looking at the noble woman in front of her, Zhao Yinuo was very puzzled. Although it was a good thing to sell a lot, she always felt that something was wrong.
“What’s wrong? Is there a problem?”
“No problem.” Zhao Yinuo immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly agreed, and turned around to get busy.
Forget it, she asked for it anyway, just give her the bag.
Looking at Zhao Yinuo’s serious appearance in front of her, the woman smiled, but there was a little bit of insidiousness in this smile.
Soon, the Baohua task is completed.
“Ma’am, your flowers.” Zhao Yinuo handed her the wrapped flowers.
The woman looked very satisfied: “Well, the flowers are well wrapped.”
As long as she is satisfied, there is a little comfort in Zhao Yinuo’s eyes.
Soon, after the woman paid the bill, she walked away with the flower in her arms. For some unknown reason, Zhao Enuo felt a little uneasy when she saw the back of her leaving.
“What’s wrong? What’s the problem?” Mrs. Lin patted her shoulder and asked.
“Madam, I’m flustered.” Zhao Yinuo clutched his chest nervously, feeling faintly that something bad was about to happen.
Mrs. Lin looked at the person in front of her worriedly, “Have you not had a good rest? If you’re too tired, just go over there and sit down.”
Zhao Yinuo nodded, walked slowly into the lounge next to him, slumped on the sofa in the corner, kept pressing his temples, trying to relax himself.
“How is it? Is it better?” After a while, Mrs. Lin came in to greet her with concern.
“It’s alright, I’ll just sleep for a while.” Zhao Yinuo waved his hand with a tired expression. Mrs. Lin took a towel and put it directly on her.
Lying on the sofa, Zhao Enuo fell asleep soon after.
The flower shop was still very lively. Most of the people who came to see and buy flowers were women, so everyone chatted very much, and some customers saw that Zhao Yinuo was not asking.
“Where’s the boss? Where are you going?”
“She’s not feeling well.” Mrs. Lin responded.
“Oh, then she has to pay attention to her body…”
“what!”
Before the customer could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a scream, which came from the lounge.
“What’s wrong?” Mrs. Lin ran in immediately, “Enoch, what happened?”
Zhao Yinuo immediately got up, sat on the sofa, stroked his hair, tried to wake himself up, his face was very haggard, and weakly replied: “It’s okay, ma’am, I just had a nightmare.”
Hearing that, Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief, she thought something had happened.
While pouring water for her, Mrs. Lin comforted her, “It’s just a nightmare, don’t think too much about it.”
Yes, it was just a nightmare, but why did she feel so real? Zhao Yinuo shook his hair vigorously, then stood up slowly and walked out of the lounge.
“Boom!” Suddenly, it started pouring rain outside.
“It’s strange, the weather forecast says it won’t rain today.”
Mrs. Lin hurriedly closed the door to clean up.
Looking at the pouring rain outside, Zhao Yinuo’s body trembled, and she seemed to be a little scared. As for why she was afraid and what she was afraid of, she couldn’t tell herself.
“Enuo, what’s the matter with you?” Mrs. Lin felt that Zhao Enuo was in a bad state and was a little worried.
“It’s okay.” Zhao Yinuo smiled awkwardly.
Soon, the rain stopped, and Mrs. Lin shook her head and sighed, “The weather is more fickle than women.”
“Zhao Yinuo!”
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from outside the door, and then three or five people broke into the flower shop together. Their faces were very fierce. One of the older women roared angrily, “Who is Zhao Yinuo? Come out quickly!”