Chapter 1706 Rose Manor (12)

Make people afraid to touch it.

The sea of flowers is so big that it covers most of the manor.

It is the flower season, and the delicate and charming roses are competing to bloom.

When tens of thousands of plants are crowded together, they are even more vivid, and the warm skirts are fluttering in the wind, red like blood, and beautiful like a painting.

The bright golden sun fell and shone on them, the dewdrops were crystal clear, and the petals were bright red.

Bright colors are colliding with each other, you won't let me, I won't let you.

The picture is magnificent and magnificent.

It makes people sink into it.

The cold and gentle Mr. Qiao stood there quietly for an unknown how long.

The bright and scorching color of the flower was reflected in his extremely dark eyes, as if it had been swallowed, leaving nothing behind.

Silence, silence.

In such a sea of warm flowers, nothing was said.

Extra quiet.

After returning from the back garden, Qiao Fuxing didn't say much.

The doctor came and was waiting early.

Qiao Fuxing began as usual, doing rehabilitation, massaging his legs, and dredging blood vessels.

The recovery process was arduous, painful and long, but he remained silent.

Forbearance and persistence.

At this time, outside the rehabilitation room, the curtain is wide open.

The sea of roses outside is still warm, with a strong fragrance of flowers.

His crutches were put aside, relying only on his own legs, like a ninety-year-old man, walking extremely slowly step by step.

It was extremely difficult to walk.

This process was probably extremely tiring, and his forehead was already slightly sweating.

When his eyes fell on the flowers outside, his eyelashes trembled.

seems to be taken aback.

Pausing for a while, he calmly looked back, raised his feet, and walked slowly.

The clear, gentle and white face is extremely emotional.

Outside, inside the sea of flowers.

The sun is bright and the breeze is gentle.

The petals are in full bloom and the fragrance is pervasive.

Too quiet, no one disturbed.

In the petals and bones of the flower, gradually, there are tiny rays of light that are as charming as fireflies.

The light is very weak, and it is even more difficult to detect under the bright sunlight.

Lights like fireflies shuttle through the petals like magic.

Flying around as much as you want, silently and extraordinarily mischievous.

In the distance, gardeners are trimming the branches and leaves of shrubs, and some are still watering.

The dots of light moved away from them, heading for the depths of the sea of flowers.

Only a rustling sound was heard suddenly.

A crystal white finger touched the magnificent rose.

After a little bit, the rose, which was a little wilted, suddenly bloomed gorgeously as if it had been reinfused with life.

The leaves are also re-stretched, facing the sun, and they are extraordinarily lively.

The person who hides in it hides behind the roses.

Beautiful wine red dress, black as algae, long hair slightly dyed green at the end.

Magnificent petals cover her, but also adorn her.

The slender wrist with bright muscles and bones, resting on Hua'er's body, made her fair and beautiful, like a rose enchantress.

Extremely seductive rose enchantress.

She squatted there, slightly revealing her beautiful pink eyes, quietly looking in the direction of the villa.

Like staring at something.

The thin, white and crystal-clear fingertips lightly tap silently.

seems to be thinking.

"How should we meet..."

She sighed softly, as if she was a little distressed.

After all, one has to find a suitable identity.

(end of this chapter)