She turned bad

Chapter 146 Flowers

He couldn't help but look up at Tang Yiling, Tang Yiling had a smirk on his face.

"How dare you play tricks on me?" Yan Chengmo pinched her feet, when she smirked, he gently scratched the soles of her feet, and she laughed so hard that he screamed for mercy.

"Do you dare to play tricks on me next time!" Yan Chengmo said, but still relaxed, Tang Yiling took the opportunity to avoid, but Yan Chengmo didn't get the answer, so naturally he wouldn't let her go away, and put her on the wall in the bedroom on the wall.

When she was approached by him, her eyes were a little restrained, shy and apprehensive, showing on her face, biting her pink lips from time to time, Tang Yiling at this time made Yan Chengmo even more helpless.

Yan Chengmo ignored her this time, hugged her and kissed her, but when he hugged her, he realized that Tang Yiling had disappeared.

He fished for the shadow in his empty arms, why did Tang Yiling disappear?
When Yan Chengmo struggled again, his numb arm moved, and he woke up lying on the quilt, opened his eyes, only to find that he was still asleep.

In the middle of the night, he borrowed the night light, and he had to get up to go to the bathroom. If he wasn't wearing loose pajama pants, he might not be able to go to the bathroom for a while.

Speaking of the bathroom, every time Yan Chengmo went to the bathroom, he would think of Tang Yiling, but she made him hold back his urine and cast a shadow.

In the past, every time Yan Chengmo went to the bathroom, he hated Tang Yiling, the eighth woman. Tonight, when Yan Chengmo recalled the scene of meeting Tang Yiling for the first time, he smiled wryly. There are ghosts in my mind.

After going to the bathroom, Yan Chengmo returned to the master bedroom, turned on the phone screen to check the time, it was only 02:30 in the morning, no wonder the night was so quiet, so quiet that he could even hear his chest breathing!

Yan Chengmo dug out Tang Yiling's address book, paused and hesitated for a while, then exited the interface, turned off the screen, put the phone back on the table, fell down and continued to lie down...
The long night finally passed. Yan Chengmo got up and planned to go to Qingshan Street to see if there was a man like his brother doing handicrafts. He vaguely believed in Tang Yiling's supernatural power. Since he could sense his brother's breath, he My brother must have walked around the art street in Qingshan City, no matter how old he is, his appearance will never be too far behind!

"Where are you going?" The old man watched Yan Chengmo put on his out shoes at the door, and came over to ask, "Where are you going if you don't cook for me early in the morning?"

"I'll go to work."

"Prepare to confess to Ling'er?" The old man's eyes widened.

Yan Chengmo frowned and gave his grandfather a cold look, and the old man immediately turned angry: "You can't go anywhere, hurry up and buy flowers for Linger, give her a ceremony, you can't catch up with other people's divorce!"

"Grandpa, Zhao Xuan will bring the food to you later. Don't worry, your grandson is not only a cook, but your grandson is also a cook."

The old man heard that this kid is disobedient!

"Do you listen to me? Get Ling'er first, and go buy flowers for Linger!" The old man pouted his wrinkled mouth, and sat beside Yan Chengmo with his cane, watching him while polishing his shoes.

"No, it's too old-fashioned to buy and send flowers, Tang Yiling definitely doesn't like it!"

"You don't even send flowers, how do you know that Ling'er doesn't like it?"

"If I don't like her, I won't like her!"

"..."

Early in the morning, on the side of the red iron gate, Tang Yiling received a large bouquet of red roses at the door of his house. The aunt who walked in with the flowers in her arms could smell the lovely fragrance of the flowers without deliberately approaching.

"Where did you get the flowers?" Zhang Miao asked very seriously when she saw it, don't be Yan Chengmo's fool again, Tang Yiling has confessed in the past few days that you can't get close to Yan Chengmo and the things Yan Chengmo sent.

"It looks like it was sent by a little brother outside. The little brother put it down and left without saying who..." Auntie said with a smile, holding a bouquet of flowers bigger than a person, and she was a little proud!
"I don't know who sent it back? If it's a bomb, you'll blow Miss Tang to death. If it's poisonous gas, you'll poison Miss Tang to death! Take it outside!" Zhang Miao said, spraying her in the air. Drooling, I was so angry that I almost hit someone!

Auntie was so frightened that her little heart tensed up and ached. Damn, how could she be a murderer just by taking a bouquet of flowers?

"I don't know, I, I, I'll put it back!" The aunt turned around with trembling hands and hugged the flower back to the red door.

Zhang Miao looked at her aunt's background and obediently opened the red iron door. She smiled secretly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. It doesn't matter if she's a stranger, she listens to everything, she feels like a little boss!
Zhang Miao walked to the other side of the hall, Tang Yiling called "Zhang Sanshui", probably calling her to push the swing for Tang Yiling again.

Zhang Miao strode over to the other side of the swing, and the aunt at the door opened the iron door with a bang, and carefully reported the flowers to the door.

Yan Chengmo next door just opened the bronze iron door and came out, such a large bouquet of red roses was placed on the ground by his aunt, he looked at it puzzled, and then realized that it was Tang Yiling who refused to accept the flowers, probably someone else gave them to her. Tang Yiling, Tang Yiling was blasted out. He watched his aunt put down the bouquet of flowers, and the corner of his mouth turned up. He knew that Tang Yiling would not like flowers. How hypocritical sending flowers is, love is acting in the heart, why not Make a delicious meal!

Yan Chengmo locked the bronze iron door of his house with a bang, and after walking two steps, he heard Tang Yiling's voice.

"and many more······"

Yan Chengmo thought Tang Yiling was looking for him, and if he was looking for food, he would be fine!
"Wait, wait..." Tang Yiling came out towards the red iron gate, and she saw a large bouquet of red roses and a card at the door.

"Oh, how can you not see such a big bouquet of flowers?" Tang Yiling said as she went to open the door.

The aunt on the side lowered her head to look at Zhang Miao, but she was so glared at by Zhang Miao's hilarious face that she dared not make a sound.

"Tell me, put the bright red flowers in front of my house so you can't see them?" Tang Yiling turned to ask her aunt.

Auntie didn't dare to look at Zhang Miao this time, and hesitated for a long time: "No, I didn't pay attention..."

Zhang Miao stared at Auntie and gritted her teeth. She was really not as well-informed as Aunt Bai, and she was very stupid!

"Wow..." Tang Yiling hugged the red rose, and the white fluffy pajamas, holding the red rose, formed a stark contrast, and Yan Chengmo, who was in the black casual winter coat next door, felt sad.

"Maybe there is a bomb!" Yan Chengmo said, Tang Yiling realized that he was standing beside the bronze iron gate in the dark.

Zhang Miao listened to the bomb, and she also looked to the next door, just as she thought.

Tang Yiling glanced at him, then lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the flowers again: "There is a card at the door, let me see..."

Yan Chengmo clenched his masseter muscles. The more Tang Yiling looked cautious towards Hua'er, Yan Chengmo's masseter muscles tightened until his blood boiled and his heart ached. No matter how angry he was, Tang Yiling couldn't stop Tang Yiling from being so stupid. The flowers love it!
Tang Yiling carefully picked up the lovely card from the flowers, and smiled happily at the lovely lettering on the door.

(End of this chapter)