Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

The boy's hair has grown a lot, and the longest hair has reached his ears, and it looks a bit dirty in strands and circles.

The prison uniform on his body looked very large, hanging on his thin shoulders.

His cold deer eyes cast his eyes from the gap between the bangs, he gritted his teeth, and even trembled slightly all over his body.

He was right.

If Jiang Fengming had raised his gun and killed him the first time he saw him in the snow, wouldn't there be so many things going on later?

Jiang Niannian will not be injured and hospitalized because of him.

This is the result of indecision.

This is the result of being soft-hearted.

Jiang Fengming clenched his fists.

"If I can go back to that snowy day, I will do what you want, but right now, be realistic, no matter how unwilling you are, it won't help."

"Today, I just came to ask you one thing."

"Why are you so hostile to Huo Qi?"

Jiang Fengming didn't notice that when he mentioned this person's name, Zhou Mochen's chest rose and fell across the glass.

"Your leg--"

"Die! Let him die!!!" Zhou Mochen threw himself on the glass in a frenzy.

Hearing the sound, the prison guards reacted quickly to suppress the manic Zhou Mochen.

Even though his legs are atrophied and his lower body is almost unable to move, it is unpredictable for a person to explode in an instant.

"Calm down! 7026, calm down! 7026." The prison guard called out a cold number.

Two prison guards firmly suppressed Zhou Mochen's frail arms.

Jiang Fengming, who was sitting on the other side of the glass, remained motionless. He didn't know why the boy in front of him went crazy.

He was invited out without getting the answer he wanted, and Jiang Fengming's expression became even more serious.

"It hasn't been half an hour yet." He tried to communicate with Zhou Mochen again, but was persuaded by the prison guard: "Sir, you have also seen that the criminal's spirit is not normal, and communication may not be possible today."

The man returned disappointed.

He didn't get an answer, and there was no way to deal with Jiang Niannian.

After returning to the hotel, he took a shower, and after much deliberation, he still wanted to visit Jiang Niannian.

He didn't know the ways of the world before, and no one taught him. Since he became interested in Jiang Niannian, he seems to have learned it without a teacher.

Jiang Fengming did not buy a fruit basket and visit the patient like everyone else, but went to the market to buy the freshest fruit in person.

They were all Jiang Niannian's favorite food.

The man returned along the street, suddenly remembered that he passed by a flower shop just now, and turned back, thinking about what color flowers Jiang Niannian would like?
As soon as he entered the store, he saw that the boss was packing a bouquet of pink tulips. The petals were plump and round, very cute, like a girl's face.

"Boss, I want to buy a bouquet of flowers."

"Okay, which one do you want sir?" The boss approached enthusiastically, and seeing his blank eyes, he began to introduce him one by one: "Rose symbolizes love, enthusiasm, warmth, and loyalty, and is usually given to lovers who are passionately in love. .”

"Carnations represent gratitude and appreciation, and are most suitable for elders."

"Sunflowers are loyalty, friendship, hope and happiness, which can be given to friends or female friends."

"The lily represents purity and blesses tranquility."

"Tulips are love."

Jiang Fengming really didn't know anything about these things, after listening carefully to the boss's introduction, he was still ignorant, only heard that Ai and Mu liked it a lot.

"Take this pink tulip." People depend on the first sight.

"Okay, how many sticks do you want?" The boss saw the gentleman's blank face again, smiled and continued to introduce: "Generally, we buy 9 sticks, 12 sticks and 15 sticks."

"15 pieces. Use pink packaging, and the bow tie should also be pink." The man racked his brains to express his thoughts, so as to make people feel that he is not buying flowers for the first time.

While it's not something to be ashamed of, someone cares.

The boss laughed and joked: "Give it to your girlfriend Ang? She must be a very beautiful girl."

Jiang Fengming really wanted to say no, but at this moment, he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, so he kept silent.

From the perspective of the boss, this is also a kind of default.

"The little girl now is hard to catch up with. It's not like we were back then, when we saw each other right and hooked our fingers, we made a private decision for life."

"However, we were not as developed as we are now."

The boss kept talking to himself, and during the ten minutes spent alone, Jiang Fengmingmu was at the door and listened to what he said.

For a moment he felt like a microphone.

"Okay, come on, young man, I'll give you flowers. If you're going to confess your love, I wish you success."

"Thank you." Jiang Fengming finished the payment and left the door with flowers in his arms.

If possible, wipe out the memory of the world, he is a man holding a flower ready to confess his love, that would be great.

This kind of thing is very flattering to think about.

Alas, I can only think about it.

Jiang Fengming came to Jiang Niannian's ward and politely knocked on the door, but the person who opened the door was an annoying person——Huo Qi.

"!!!" Huo Qi frowned when he saw Jiang Fengming's face, "What are you doing here?"

"It's not here to look for you." Jiang Fengming was already upset that Huo Qi was in Jiang Niannian's ward, let alone talking to this annoying person.

"It's not okay to come to my daughter-in-law. She needs to rest quietly. You can go back."

"Huo Qi, I have endured it, please don't call Nian Nian like that."

"Nian Nian?" Huo Qi put his hands on his hips, twisted his neck, and laughed, "Sorry, who are you calling Nian Nian?"

"There's no one you're looking for here."

"Huo—Qi—" There is really no one who can anger Jiang Fengming with a few words, except him.

"Ah Qi, who is at the door?" Jiang Niannian could hear a little sound now, she was sitting by the window drawing.

"Ang, it's okay, no one." Huo Qi was about to close the door.

With a smirk on the corner of Jiang Fengming's mouth, he blocked the door of the ward with his leather shoes, and then used the strength of his knee to push the door open.

A man in a silver suit was standing at the door of the ward with a bouquet of pink tulips and a bunch of fresh fruits.

He smiled happily, "I'll come to see you."

"Brother Fengming, why don't you say anything." Jiang Niannian immediately got up, moved the drawing board away, asked someone to sit down, and familiarly ordered Huo Qi: "Pour a glass of water, you go out first."

"What? What? I heard it right, right?" Huo Qi began to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and asked Jiang Niannian again: "You want me to go out?"

Jiang Niannian smiled, looked at him very seriously, and nodded sincerely.

"Ha!" A certain 'servant' who was nearly 190 tall laughed at herself, trying to ease the embarrassment of confusion in the ward.

Jiang Niannian saw that Huo Qi didn't pour water for people for a long time, so she had to pour it by herself. Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched the cup, her hands were taken away extremely quickly.

Jiang Fengming saw Huo Qin's crazy reaction, although he really wanted to beat him, but Jiang Niannian still had to hold back.