Back at the Bo family's old house, Xiao Song also helped Yan Mu move all the flowers and pots to the flower room.

"Thank you, Brother Song, I'm really bothering you today." Yan Mu was really grateful to Xiao Song in his heart.

"What's this,"

Xiao Song waved his hand indifferently, glanced into the flower room and said suspiciously, "You haven't cleaned up this flower room yet, have you?" ”

The old house of the Bo family is an old building, and this flower house is also old, and it has been abandoned all these years, so it seems that this flower house is dilapidated and depressed.

"Well, I'll clean up a piece at night, this flower room is so big, I don't need so many places at once."

Yan Mu wiped his sweat and explained a little embarrassed.

What she was embarrassed to say was that she was really anxious! I was anxious to cultivate these flowers and plants, and I was anxious to make money, so I could only work overtime.

"Is the flower room warm here?"

Xiao Song suddenly touched the pipe valve on the side of the flower room, it felt warm, and it was no longer ice, it seemed that it should be the heating valve that had just been opened.

Yan Mudeng was overjoyed: "Warm? ”

That's good!

It was freezing and snowy, and she was afraid that these flowers would freeze to death, so she was thinking about planting these flowers and trees close to the wall of her bedroom, but that place was a little narrow.

As soon as the warmth is sent like this, the temperature in the whole flower room will come up, which is really the best!

"Young Master, this time is really generous!"

Xiao Song looked at the huge flower house, thought about the extra heating costs this winter, and then looked back at the "dead branches and fallen leaves" that Yan Mu bought...... I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth.

"Huh? You think I've always been ungenerous? ”

Before Xiao Song finished speaking, he heard a cool sound behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Bo Junxiao sitting quietly in a wheelchair.

"Young Master!"

Xiao Song almost stumbled, "Why are you here?" ”

Not to mention the area of the flower house, he rarely comes to the small garden, and it is winter and evening...... His young master is actually in the mood to come here?

Yan Mu was also a little surprised.

In her previous life, she also knew Bo Junxiao's habits, probably because of his legs, this person didn't like to go outdoors very much, and he didn't go out of his study most of the time.

Unexpectedly, in this life, she was only the second day after she arrived at the Bo family's old mansion, and she could see him come to the flower house.

"This is the flower and tree you bought?"

Bo Junxiao didn't pay attention to Xiao Song anymore, his eyes swept over the flowers and plants that Yan Mu bought, and his face was a little ugly.

Is this little nanny really stupid? Five hundred dollars for a bunch of rotten grass!

"Well, these are cheap,"

Yan Mu hurriedly explained, and lost no time in giving Bo Junxiao a reassuring pill first, "These flowers and plants don't look good, but if you take care of them, they should be able to raise them well!" ”

In case Bo Junxiao refuses to continue to cooperate in a fit of rage, it will be troublesome!

"Should?"

Bo Junxiao was clearly unhappy with the word she used.

Yan Mu immediately changed his words: "Absolutely! ”

Bo Junxiao snorted coldly, glanced lazily at the flowers and plants, and turned his eyes to Xiao Song, who was desperately shrinking his sense of existence.

When he first came over, he heard the little nanny talking to this little Song on the side of the rockery.

What do these two have to say?!

Bo Junxiao's eyes looked at his maintenance worker coldly.

Poor Xiao Song was frightened, for the young master of Mao's family to look at him with such terrible eyes, what did he do wrong?!