Chapter 1361: Flower Room Love Story
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The blue grass looks delicate, her beautiful eyes are flowing, the corners of her mouth are raised, and her dimples are deep, and the whole person is more beautiful than the flowers and bones in her arms.
After all, she is still a girl who is not yet twenty years old, and she is full of youth, which is enough for an adult man to fall into it and cannot extricate himself.
Nightshade found himself trapped in her smile at this moment, followed by a hint of guilt welling up in his chest......
Such a young and beautiful girl was abducted by him to become the mother of his child, if she knew the truth, with her stubborn personality, what would be the consequences?
Suddenly, Nightshade didn't dare to think deeply.
He stretched out his arms and wrapped the thin woman in front of him tightly in his arms.
Lan Cao was caught off guard by him like this, a little inexplicable, and protested, "Hey, why are you hugging me so tightly?" You see the flowers are all squashed......'
Nightshade lowered her head and kissed her on the lips, and said vaguely between her lips and teeth, "Leave it alone, let me hug you properly." ”
Hug?
The blue grass scalp is stunned, he is kissing, no, it's a bite, right?
This guy suddenly had some nerves, he grabbed her lips and gnawed hard, as if he was venting some kind of emotion, he acted arbitrarily, hugged as he wanted, kissed as he wanted, didn't he know that he would be in pain if he was not prepared to meet his surprise attack?
Because he was worried that his lip would be bitten by him, Lan Cao desperately rejected him, "Well, that, Nightfall, you let go of me first, I'm almost out of breath......"
Before she could finish speaking, the pressure on her mouth instantly lessened, and the man finally let go of her, his forehead against hers, and a pair of deep eyes stared at her, 'Does it hurt?' ’
Blue Grass gasped and glared at him angrily, "Let me bite your lip too?" ”
"Huh." He let out a chuckle, and there was a little more tenderness in his deep eyes, "I'm sorry, I lost control just now." ”
Blue Grass snorted coldly, "You are out of control, you obviously did it on purpose." ’
'Well, as you wish, I did it on purpose. The man is as kind as a stream, and the corners of his lips are doting smiles.
"......" Bluegrass was embarrassed.
When he said this, it was as if she had seduced him to kiss him......
In order to avoid embarrassment, Lan Cao looked down at the bouquet in her hand, and was hugged by him just now, the bouquet she was holding had long since lost its original beauty, and it looked as if it had just experienced inhumane destruction......
"Look at you, you made a good bouquet of flowers like this." Bluegrass regretfully stuffed the broken bouquet back into his hand, "Give it back to you, you have done it yourself, enjoy it yourself." ’
With that, she pushed him away and turned to leave.
Wait. Nightshade grabbed her wrist.
"What?" Bluegrass tried to break free of his grasp, but to no avail.
Since this flower is broken, I will take you to the flower room to pick a new bouquet for you. The man pulled her and walked slowly towards the flower room.
Obviously, he wanted to walk all the way to see the scenery pass.
Feeling the temperature of his big hand holding his small hand, Blue Grass was inexplicably happy.
How long had it been since she had walked with him holding hands?
It seems that since they met, there have been very few such romantic scenes, right?
Under the careful care of the gardening workers, the flower room is still the flower room, and the space of flowers and birds makes people want to revel here for a lifetime.
Looking at the white sea of flowers, Bluegrass wondered, 'Why is there only one kind of white rose planted in the flower room?' ’
Because my mother loved it. Nightshade blurted out.
Every time he stepped into this flower room, he always had a strange feeling in his heart.
He would think of the first night he and her was here, of his birth mother who loved white roses, of his father who had successfully proposed to his birth mother with a white rose......
It can be said that this flower house is built for them, and every time he has something on his mind, he will come to the flower room for a walk, which will remind him of his parents, the enemy who caused his parents to leave him at a young age, and the mission he carries on his shoulders......
In short, the flower room is the soul of his memories, and it is also a powerful source of power that spurs him......
Now there is one more woman, a woman with his child!
At this moment, he took the girl by the hand and walked slowly in the flower room, wondering what the parents in heaven would think when they knew that this girl was the daughter of the murderer who caused their death.
"You mean Fan Bingjing?" Bluegrass called Nightshade's mother by name.
Nightshade was stunned for a moment, then expressed his affirmation with silence.
He didn't intend to correct her, so he made her think that he built this flower house for his adoptive mother Fan Bingjing.
Under his false response, no matter how smart this woman's brain is, she would never have thought that this flower house was built for his biological parents......
Lan Cao thought about it and felt that something was wrong, "It's strange, why can't I see that Fan Bingjing's favorite flower is a white rose?" When I was in the United States, I saw that Fan Bingjing's room was full of red roses. ”
"Maybe it's because you women are fickle, one at a time." Nightshade teased, using humorous words to distract the woman.
It turned out that he was right.
Bluegrass instantly diverted his attention.
"Damn, if you want to say fickleness, it belongs to you men, and duplicity is also exclusive to you men, so please don't insult us women, understand?"
Nightshade casually picked a white rose and shaved her little face, "So, as a woman, you are very dedicated, and you only love me as a man in your life?" ’
"Who loves you, I love this beautiful rose, okay?" Bluegrass glared at him in annoyance, then pulled the white rose out of his hand fiercely......
'Whew......,' the man gasped.
Seeing that his palms were clenched, his thick eyebrows were frowned, and his face was showing pain, Lan Cao suddenly became nervous, "What's wrong?" Did you get your hands hurt by thorns? ’
"Well, it hurts." The man rested his head weakly on her thin shoulders.
Fortunately, the man knew that she was pregnant, and did not put all his weight on her shoulders, otherwise she would have been crushed by his tall body to the ground.
Blue grass couldn't help but laugh and patted him on the back, "Hey, are you being coquettish to me?" ”
"Hmm." The man frankly admitted that he was coquettish to a woman, and muttered, 'I have pollen allergies, I have difficulty breathing, my legs are weak, and I have no strength, so help me over there to rest.' ’
"Still pollen allergies?" Blue Grass was not fooled by him, and mocked, "Nightfall, are you enough?" It's me and you here, who do you want to show so hard acting? ”
"You!" The man smiled.
"Me?" Lan Cao raised her eyebrows, "Yes, you acted very well, but you couldn't impress me, so you better hurry up and recover your true colors, acting in your true colors is your domineering, otherwise imitating other people's performances, nondescript, I don't even see it." ”