Chapter 47: This Male Protagonist Is a Little Sick (47)

A look of embarrassment appeared on the woman's face, even a flower was a lot of money, although her husband earned a lot of points every month with his abilities, but their family's expenses were on it.

In the end, the woman could not resist her daughter's pleading eyes, and gritted her teeth to buy a lily.

The old woman who completed the first business of the day showed a happy smile in her eyes, and after seeing the new customer, she hurriedly greeted, "Young man, do you want to buy flowers?" ”

The people who came were Huo Junhan and Shen Mubai.

The old woman saw the two hands clasped together, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, and she looked at the tall and handsome Huo Junhan and said, "The relationship between the two must be very good." ”

The hand was held tightly by the other party, and he couldn't break free, and Shen Mubai, who heard this, opened his mouth and said, "Me and him..."

As soon as the words began, the old woman interjected with a smile, "Okay, good, what a pair of good-looking children, born a pair." ”

Shen Mubai, "......"

Even if he is misunderstood, the male protagonist who has become a zombie no longer has the feelings that belong to human beings, so he naturally won't take it to heart. Therefore, Shen Mubai, who tried to explain several times and got the same result, didn't want to say anything.

She asked the system, "Are they all blind?" Where do I and the male protagonist look like a couple? ”

The system says, "You let go first." ”

Shen Mubai said quietly, "Didn't you see that he was holding me and not letting go?" system,I think the male protagonist is very problematic.。 ”

The system does not speak.

The more Shen Mubai thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "System, what did you say happened to the male protagonist?" ”

The system said, "The progress of the task has reached seventy percent, and at such a critical time, isn't it normal for the male protagonist to watch you a little closer." ”

Shen Mubai thought about it, what the system said seemed to make sense, but he always felt that something was wrong.

More than a dozen flower pots are neatly arranged on the stall, and the beauty of those flowers has its own merits.

Slightly lowering his eyes, the man's gaze stayed somewhere, and stretched out a slightly pale finger, "That's it." ”

The little daisies in the breeze bloomed with their own style, and the white-haired old woman followed his movements, stretched out her hand to the flowers in the pot, and said with a smile, "How many branches?" ”

Huo Junhan's eyelids never lifted, and he looked at the flower path lightly, "Yes." ”

The old woman was stunned, and then her irrepressible joy extended from the corner of her eyes to her mouth, "Okay, okay, I'll wrap them all up." ”

"No, you don't." The man's voice was cold, he took the flower pot in the old woman's hand, turned around and handed it to the girl standing aside, and looked at her with a downward gaze, "Take it." ”

Shen Mubai was stunned, and subconsciously took the flower pot in his hand.

Huo Junhan turned back, and after asking about the price, he traded the points without the slightest change in emotion.

The little girl who had not gone far looked back at this scene, and was very envious, and pulled the woman's sleeve and said, "Does that big brother like that little sister?" "Otherwise, how could you be willing to buy such an expensive pot of flowers.

The woman followed her line of sight, slightly stunned, and then curled her lips, "Weigh whether he likes that young lady or not, didn't he buy anything for her?" It's not about how expensive the thing is sent. ”

The little girl looked up in confusion and asked in a delicate voice, "What's that?" ”

The woman said, "It's how attentive he looks at the other person." ”