Chapter 1241 Is it okay (28)

"Where did this flower come from?"

His voice was hoarse, hiding some indescribable emotion.

Yun Si was stunned.

"What, what's wrong? You don't like it?"

Didn't see his happy expression, her bright eyes dimmed suddenly, a little disappointed.

When the bouquet was put down, the man's cool and white hand suddenly held her down.

The voice is low, the eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and the eyelashes tremble slightly.

"No, no dislike."

"Very, very beautiful."

He stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the blooming stamen with his cold white fingers.

Very light, very light, as if it was broken.

He is very gentle, looking at the flowers gently, the soft affection in his eyes is almost overflowing.

Lowering her head, her thin lips gently kissed the petals.

Looking up at her, the beautiful phoenix eyes are slightly curved.

"I like it very much, as long as it is yours, I like it."

The voice is soft and low, as if there are thousands of emotions hidden in it.

It's unbelievably soft-hearted.

"." Yun Si blinked and laughed.

"Even if I say, I picked up this flower randomly on the road, do you still like it?"

"I like it." He drooped his long eyelashes and kissed each flower gently.

The gentle and tender appearance, as if kissing her, makes people's heart skip a beat.

There is an inexplicable sweetness.

Yun Si looked at him like this, couldn't help coughing lightly, and took the flower away.

Weiwei put on a straight face, and leaned forward to bite him, seeming a little unhappy.

"You are not allowed to kiss them in the future. If you want to kiss, you can only kiss me."

"." The beautiful and white man's eyes were gentle, and a soft smile melted away.

"Okay." He hugged her, gently brushing the broken hair around her cheek.

She rubbed his palm and continued: "But if you like it very much, I can give you a bunch every day."

"Currently, the premise is that you can only kiss me, not flowers."

Seeing him kiss the flower so tenderly, she always felt uncomfortable.

Even if it is part of her body.

"Okay." He was gentle and gentle, still talking like a sheep.

Responsible, extremely gentle.

Yun Si was satisfied with this.

She said: "Sheng Huai, the reason I came back late today is because I wanted to pick a bunch of flowers for you."

"I would have picked roses, but"

She frowned, as if thinking of something bad.

"I don't like roses, so I didn't buy them."

"In short, don't mind if I come back late, okay? I will try to come back on time in the future."

She is always so considerate that people feel heart-warming and hot, and people don't know what to say.

Mr. Sheng finally laughed.

Gentle eyebrows and eyes, cold white skin against pale crimson beautiful lips.

Laughing silently, the long and narrow eyes are slowly bent, the arc is soft, and there is endless warmth in the coldness.

He hugged her, very tight.

Smiling, leaning on her shoulder, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and were gently buried between her collarbones.

Breathing is clear and shallow, warm and soft.

"Okay, I won't be mad."

He said softly.

Yun Si tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't understand what he was laughing at.

After all, she was just explaining it routinely, because subconsciously, she always didn't want him to think too much.

Afraid of misunderstanding.

She is a troublesome person, and she doesn't want any grievances between the two of them, so she always reports habitually.

Seeing him so happy now

(end of this chapter)