Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1706 Rose Manor (12)

People dare not come forward to touch it.

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

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

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

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

Bright colors collide with each other, you don't let me, I don't let you.

The picture is magnificent and magnificent.

It makes people can't help but sink into it.

The cold and gentle Mr. Qiao stood there quietly, and he didn't know how long he looked at it.

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

Silence, silence.

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

Very quiet.

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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 was wide open.

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

He put his crutches 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 must have been extremely tiring, and his forehead was already slightly sweating.

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

It seemed to be taken aback.

After pausing for a while, he calmly looked away, raised his feet, and walked slowly.

The clear, gentle and white face was extremely emotional.

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Outside, inside the sea of ​​flowers.

The sun was shining brightly and the breeze was gentle.

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

Too quiet, no one disturbed.

Gradually, within the petals and bones of the flower, there were tiny rays of light that were as charming as fireflies floating out.

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

The light like a firefly shuttles through the petals like magic.

Flying to its heart's content, silently and extraordinarily naughty.

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 and headed for the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

Only a sudden rustling was heard.

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 stretched out again, facing the sun, and they are extraordinarily fresh.

The person who hides in it just hides behind the roses.

The wine red dress is as black as algae, and the tail of her hair is slightly dyed with green long hair.

The magnificent petals cover her, but also adorn her.

The slender wrists with radiant skin and jade 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.

It seems to be thinking.

"How should we meet..."

She sighed lightly, as if a little distressed.

After all, one has to find a suitable identity.

(End of this chapter)