Ugly girl's romantic debt: Black belly king, get out of here!

"The weather is so nice today! Spring is here, and it really is full of blooming flowers..." Xuan Yanhao couldn't help sighing as he looked at the flowers and plants along the way.

"..." Zitong completely ignored Xuan Yanhao.

"I said, why didn't you wear the wreath I gave you yesterday?"

"...The flower? It's long dead!" Zitong never liked flowers and plants, how could a ruthless killer like those childish flowers and plants?

"You!" Xuan Yanhao looked displeased, "You have to wear a wreath with this hairstyle, otherwise it would be so monotonous! You are already ugly, please dress up and don't embarrass me, okay?"

"I didn't ask you to accompany me back to the mansion either? You think I'm embarrassing you, so go back quickly, King Xuan!"

"Stop!" Xuan Yanhao suddenly ordered.

Zitong thought that Xuan Yanhao couldn't stand her sarcastic remarks, and planned to go back home, so she immediately said, "King Xuan, go!"

"Do you really want me to leave that much?" Xuan Yanhao looked at Zitong coldly with joy on his lips, "I just don't want to leave!"

Xuan Yanhao went straight out of the carriage, and walked along the side of the road, picking flowers that were in full bloom, including yellow, blue, red, and green...While walking, he used grass The rope tied all the flowers together, and after a while, a very fairy wreath was made.

"Take it! Put it on!" Xuan Yanhao returned to the carriage, put the garland weaved into Zi Tong's hand, and said as if ordering.

"Don't wear it! It's so ugly, it doesn't suit me at all!" Zitong felt very reluctant when she thought that she, as a majestic killer, should wear such a garland that looked like a little girl.

"I tell you to wear it and you wear it. I say it suits you!" No one has ever dared to disobey Xuan Yanhao's order.

"I don't wear it! It really doesn't suit me!"

"..." Xuan Yanhao snatched the wreath, pressed Zitong's shoulder tightly, tidied Zitong's slightly messy hair, and the big wavy hair fell on Zitong's chest, looking elegant And refined, the heart-shaped bangs just covered the scar on Zitong's forehead, fully showing Zitong's otherworldly beauty.

"What are you doing?" Zitong's words interrupted Xuan Yanhao who was staring at Zitong in a daze.

"..." Xuan Yanhao didn't say a word, and quietly put the wreath on Zitong's hair, like a fairy descended from the earth.

"It's so ugly!" Although Zitong tried her best to resist, she couldn't stop Xuan Yanhao's actions at all, and could only express her dissatisfaction with words.

"It's so beautiful!" Xuan Yanhao watched with admiration as he picked up the homemade wreath. This was the first time Xuan Yanhao wove a wreath for others, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

"..." At some point, Zitong's face turned red, although she knew that Xuan Yanhao was not praising herself, but the wreath on her head.Zitong looked up at Xuan Yanhao's monster-like smiling face, and couldn't help but feel his heart beat.But thinking of how this man treated her roughly that night, Zi Tong felt very angry and clenched her fists tightly.

"What? You look at me like this, do you fall in love with me??" Xuan Yanhao smiled charmingly.