He rubbed his nose fearfully, looked at the closed door angrily and said, "you little rabbit, I know you must envy my handsome and handsome face! You want to ruin my face? But did I eat dry food? Even if I broke my leg, I could not have ruined my face! Hum, now ayara feels to you because you are young. When you reach my age, see if she will like you! "

"But you don't want to be too proud, I have lived so many years more than you, and I have been in contact with ayne for so many years. I don't believe it. I can't fight you, the new born boy

The officer Hao leaves the yellow spring by throwing off his sleeves.

Inside, white ink hand holds the official Hao specially to the world for the mat tassel pick flowers.

The prefecture is dead, and no plant can be planted and grown except for manzhusha.

That's why the original owner would like manjusha.

Manzhushahua, as the only gorgeous flower in the prefecture, will be loved naturally.

Just for the tassel, she has seen too much of any flower, so there is no novelty.

But white ink doesn't know.

White ink saw the face of the official Hao in the necessary appearance, a little want to throw away these flowers, not let the tassels see.

He was worried that he would really like these beautiful flowers when he saw them.

These flowers can not survive for too long in the yellow spring. If a Ying wants to see it day by day, it can only be picked by the official Hao.

So the relationship between a Ying and the officer Hao is not much more?

It's not the situation he wants to see.

But if he throws away the flowers, is this too small?

White ink left and right hesitant tangle, finally with these flowers upstairs.

"Who." The lazy voice of the tassels came from the bed.

White ink will extend these flowers to her bed, the voice is sullen: "the official Hao send you flowers."

"Not manzhusha, where did the flowers come from?"

"The official Hao said he went to the world to pick it for you." White ink looked out of the window with his head in his head. "Take it quickly. I'm tired raising my hands."

It's lovely to see white ink at the restaurant.

Is he jealous?

Silly boy, why is he so sure she likes these flowers?

"Do you like it?" Asked the tassels.

"I don't like it." White ink answers quickly.

"Then throw it."

"OK." White ink should come down first, then look at the tassel suddenly, and the eyes glitter: "lantara, what do you say?"

"I said, throw it. Since you don't like it, I don't like it, what else do you want to do? " The tassel smiled.

"Do you really dislike it? But it is really very beautiful, and it is not even in the yellow spring and even in the prefecture has not appeared in the flowers! " White ink is a little excited, "said the official Hao you liked manzhusha before, but later did not like it, so he would think of this idea to go to the world to pick flowers for you. Lantara, if you like, stay. I don't want you to give up what you like because of me. "

Bai Mo thinks that since she used to like manzhusha, she is still very interested in such things as flowers and plants.

Although these are not more than manzhusha Huayan, but very fresh and beautiful, lantara will really not like it?

Sit up and press down the hand of the white ink holding the flower high.

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