Chapter 757

"Don't you think flowers have souls?" Xia Xinfei thinks that what they give themselves is pure yearning.

"Worthy of being a writer, I love fantasy." A funny glance at her, eyes, looking for a suitable parking spot.

"Who says it's fantasy, as long as you feel it carefully, you can feel it." Xia Xinfei closed her eyes and looked intoxicated.

Xia zheting looked at her, didn't say anything more, the smooth action of the car to stop into the not too wide parking space.

They walked on the road with their hands clasped. All the passing people cast envious eyes on them, and they regarded them as lovers.

Today, Xia Xinfei chose some purple roses. Flower language is cherished love, representing dream and melancholy.

"Beauty has a good eye. The purple rose has just arrived. It's very fresh." The shopkeeper is a girl about the same age as Xia Xinfei. She is dressed up very fresh and pleasant. Under the influence of flowers, her temperament is also very good.

"Is it?" Xia Xinfei smiles indifferently, her face is as beautiful as a flower.

"Do you want some more lilies, fresh?" The girl picked up the lily and recommended it to her.

"No, this is fine." She likes a single variety, which smells more pure.

"Well, I'll wrap it for you." The other party took the rose in her hand and skillfully operated it. Looking at it, she knew that she had been in this line for a long time.

Thank you Xia Xinfei turned her eyes and looked to one side. She kept her best smile and was deeply attached to flowers.

When he left the florist's shop, the owner blessed them, and sure enough, he took them as a couple.

"In the future, if you come to such a place, you'd better let the boss accompany you!" Xia zheting doesn't understand. He and Xia Xinfei have some similarities. How can they be regarded as lovers?

"Why?" Xia Xinfei didn't care. She put her whole body and mind on the flowers in her hands.

"Because I don't want to be killed by the boss yet." Mu Zixuan's vinegar flavor is strong, but Xia zheting can't be clearer.

"There's no such exaggeration." Xia Xinfei holding flowers, a face of happiness, this does not know people, will really think that she was sent by the handsome guy around her, of course, will be misunderstood as a pair of them.

"Don't you understand your husband's virtue?" Xia zheting disliked to pull aside a little gap, feel it is necessary to keep a certain distance with her, who knows that the guy will be jealous to recognize ah!

"Are you speaking ill of him?" Xia Xinfei side head to see, her husband where he said so bad ah!

"No, let's go! Or mom should call again The most unbearable thing for Xia zheting is his mother's nagging. If he can, he really wants to move out to live alone and be quiet.

When the car returned to Xia's home, what was expected was that Xia Yuchen was already waiting in the garden. When he learned that his daughter was coming back, he was not calm for a long time.

"Dad, why are you out? It's so cold outside." As soon as Xia Xinfei got off the car, she threw herself into her father's arms, and she was soft and delicate.

"It's not cold. Don't I see that you haven't been home for so long?" Big hand, affectionate touch baby daughter's hair, eyes, unexpectedly have a bit of wet, no way, this person is old all like this, very easy to be emotional.

"Hee hee! Dad, your arms are the most comfortable Xia Xinfei rubbed in her father's arms like a child. She felt that only here could she tolerate all her shortcomings and sorrows.

"Tired! Go upstairs and take a bath, and you'll have dinner soon. " No matter how true his daughter's flattery is, as a father, he is willing to believe that he is the only one in her heart.

"No, I haven't had enough." Small hands, tightly encircle the father that no longer straight waist, but even so, still let her feel from the mountain like dependence.

Xia zheting had no choice but to smile and quietly took the luggage and flowers upstairs. Anyway, as long as the two people stick together, there is no time and a half meeting, absolutely inseparable. There is no way. One likes to be coquettish, while the other is happy.

"Girl, eat my husband's tofu again." An Xiaoya heard the noise coming out of the kitchen, and saw the figure of these two people getting tired of each other. She was really jealous.

"Hee hee, I'm sorry, your husband's arms are so warm that I don't want to leave, so please lend me a few minutes to hold it!" Said, the small face is closer to the chest of summer rain morning, eyes, directed at an Xiaoya naughty blink.

"It's not impossible, but it has to be charged." This girl, don't you know women are small family gas? His own close husband, no matter which woman is holding, will be full of jealousy on the right.

"Good! I have money anyway. " Xia Xinfei doesn't care. With the same shameless concept as Mu Zixuan, what can be solved with money is not a problem.

"Summer rain morning, say it! She or me. " Ann Xiaoya put her hands on her hips and pretended to be a female tiger."Well, it's like giving a proposition together." No matter who you choose, you will offend the other one.

"It's not simple. Of course, it's a wife. As for the girl, let her husband take it back." Xia zhe Ting went back and forth, very indifferent to give the answer.

"Big brother." Xia Xinfei glared at him angrily. The original warm noise was completely destroyed by him.

"I'm hungry. Don't I have dinner yet?" Xia zheting stands cool in his pocket. He doesn't care about the resentment from his sister. He is a sister control. He has already had a little jealousy when he looks at Xia Xinfei who has been close to his father for so long.

"Go in! Or Xinfei should catch a cold. " An Xiaoya too understand their daughter's constitution, a little cold will cause a cold.

"Well, girl, you should have enough of this bargain!" Years, although in the summer rain on the face engraved with the mark, but once the magnificent is still so obvious.

"Puff! I know. You're worried about sleeping on the couch tonight, aren't you? " Xia Xinfei is envious of her parents' love. It seems quiet, but in fact it is rich and fanatical.

"If you know how to do it, don't you mean to see my jokes?" Doting lightly scraped the tip of her nose, the daughter, always touched the softest place in her heart.

"Isn't I making fun of you? How boring you are Xia Xinfei is still tired of crooked her father, arm in arm, unwilling to let go, very intimate into the door, shut the cold to the outside.

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