It was quite hot in the morning, and Lin Mumu was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, which was blown by the wind at this time, and it was really a little cold, and he subconsciously put his hands around his arms.

Before she could continue walking, an army-green trench coat was already on her shoulder.

Lin Mumu didn't look back, and casually pulled the neckline of the windbreaker.

"It turns out that my little daughter-in-law is so good at abduction? You don't care whose clothes it is? The voice of the clouds came from behind him, and it actually had some taste.

"I can smell you." Lin Mumu laughed out loud.

"Do you think you're the same kind as it?" Yun Ting casually clicked on the snow-white little head of the bun.

The sleeping bun opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Yun Ting innocently: Boss, where did I offend you? Can you get a good dog a good night's sleep?

"Look, it's very similar."

Not to mention, this little thing's confused little eyes are really a bit similar to Lin Mumu!

"You're a dog, your whole family is a dog!" Lin Mumu turned his head angrily and glared at Yun Ting fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ting stretched out his hand violently and pulled her into his arms.

Lin Mumu bowed her head shyly, she thought he was going to take advantage of her.

But who knew that Yun Ting only hugged it for a moment and let go, and then opened the car door neatly:

"Xiaojun, get out of the car."

"Huh?"

"Accompany your sister-in-law to the store. Give you a half-year inspection period, and if you perform well, you will be a junior. ”

"Yes, mission guaranteed! Brother Yun is mighty, goodbye Brother Yun! Qiu Jun got out of the car with joy.

Yun Ting didn't dare to look back at Lin Mumu, he was afraid that if he continued to look at it, his feet would grow on her, and he wouldn't be able to walk. He also wanted to stay with her, but he still had to do things, and he would accompany her when he went home in the evening.

Yun Ting drove by himself and looked at the forest from the rearview mirror.

Lin Mumu had already turned around and walked into the gate of the flower and bird market, and Qiu Jun, who was tall, handsome and sunny, followed her.

Sort of, heart congestion.

However, it is better to have your own people to watch than to have wolves outside.

The wolf outside is really hard to guard against.

As soon as Lin Mumu arrived at the flower shop, there was a man in a white suit, sitting quietly in the gazebo outside the courtyard of her flower shop, drinking tea by himself.

This scenery has even increased the popularity of her flower shop.

If it weren't for the closure of the store for decoration in the past few days, with his image, I don't know how many girls have been attracted to buy flowers!

"Officer Security has always liked to come uninvited, right?" Lin Mumu used the key to open the door of the flower shop.

This flower shop in Lin Mumu is a pastoral decoration style of the front and back yards plus cottages, a combination of Chinese and Western, fashion and leisure, and the overall environment is still very poetic, even if you open a coffee shop.

These decorations, Lin Mumu didn't have to think about it, they were all left by the previous owner. After this destruction, it was restored in the original style.

The front yard is a half-person high fence and a layer of piercing anti-theft nets, if the door is locked if it is not open, outsiders can still see the scenery of the plants in the yard, but they can't enter.

Of course, it's talking about ordinary people, and special police officers like An Mingxuan are not among them, not only did they go in, but they also went into the house to brew coffee and drink it with Lin Mumu's coffee machine.

Hearing the sound of Lin Mumu opening the door, An Mingxuan raised his head and looked at Lin Mumu.

"I heard that you opened a store, and as a friend, I should also come to cheer for you."

"Okay." Lin Mumu responded heartily: "If Officer An comes to our store more often, he will definitely make Peng Sheng shine." At least it can help me get more customers, right? ”