Four hundred and sixty-five, the flower is like perfume_1

"Honey, why does this flower smell so amazing, where is it from?"

Ji Pianran was truly conquered by the fresh flowers.

Bags and fresh flowers indeed make it impossible for a woman to resist.

Ji Pianran held onto the fresh flowers without letting go, as if she had completely fallen into their thrall.

"Do you think it's not bad?" Boss Gu asked her.

"It's really nice; after smelling it, I feel like I'm about to become a flower myself. If I wore this flower, I could probably use it directly as perfume."

Ji Pianran's high praise for the flower gave Boss Gu his own ideas.

It made Boss Gu even more certain that he could definitely open a flower shop.

The money that a flower shop could make was not any less than other industries.

"Daddy, Tangtang also wants flowers." At this moment, Tangtang tugged at Boss Gu's sleeve, cooing at him.

Hearing that she wanted flowers too, Boss Gu couldn't help but smile.