Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 201 There Is No Girl Who Doesn't Like Flowers
"Nuanyang..." Ming Qianjue called softly, feeling the eyes of those watching the show beside him, he stretched his hand forward: "Here."

The bewitching flowers, which were red in the night, did not match his rough and handsome face.

The sweet and sour soup ran down his throat and spread to the entire atrium. Feng Nuanyang looked up at the blushing man, but didn't answer: "Why did you think of sending me flowers?"

"They said girls would like flowers," Ming Qian never dared to say, he never thought about buying flowers, but on the way back from buying sour plum soup, he was stopped by a child, he planned to ignore it, but the child said to buy flowers Give it to his sweetheart, girls like flowers, so he stopped and bought one back, but seeing that the woman in front of him didn't show any emotion, he began to think about whether to throw this away, a big man on the street What a silly fork with a flower on it!
After Feng Nuanyang finished drinking the sour plum juice, he saw the man still holding the flower, standing awkwardly in front of him, surrounded by people watching the show.

She reached out to take it, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, with joy and sweetness in her eyes, she hooked her fingers, "Come here."

With her hands empty, Ming Qianjue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and found a seat to sit next to her. Feng Nuanyang looked at the scattered people around her. She leaned over her head and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Thank you !"

His face suddenly became hot and soft, Ming Qianjue touched his face in surprise, and looked at the girl with shining eyes: "Do you like it?"

Feng Nuanyang looked at his silly appearance, hugged the bouquet, turned his face away: "There is no girl who doesn't like flowers." This is the first bouquet of flowers she received in the previous life, how could she not like it?I didn't expect to receive this before. Xiang Yuchen would not sweet talk to her, let alone send her flowers. In this ancient times, men probably did not give flowers to women.

Ming Qianjue looked at the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, in a good mood, so he was relieved, it turned out that women like these flattering things, it seems that he should learn how to please girls.

The beauty of men and women, walking on the street, attracted a lot of envious eyes. Feng Nuanyang hugged the flowers and smelled the fragrance of them. He was in a good mood and walked much more briskly. Touching, eating, and Ming Qianjue followed behind to pay the money, looking at the cheerful front of her, he suddenly felt that he had returned to the sweet time in the past.

Suddenly a magnolia flower hairpin attracted Feng Nuanyang's attention. It was simple in style and polished to a brilliance. It was very conspicuous among those brightly colored and complicatedly styled heads.

With a thought in her heart, she stretched out her hand to pick it up, but the other hand also stretched out and covered her hand. Feng Nuanyang followed her arm and looked over. There was a girl in a red dress with an exotic hairstyle on her head. Staring at her, "I saw this first."

Feng Nuanyang looked at the hand that was attached to the back of his hand: "I got it first."

"Boss, our lady wants this thing." The maidservant in Tsing Yi threw a piece of silver directly behind her, and then the woman in red winked provocatively at Feng Nuanyang: "I paid the silver!"

Feng Nuanyang looked at the boss's embarrassing gaze, and felt uncomfortable. In fact, although she likes this item, she doesn't have to buy it. It's just that the arrogant and natural gaze of the woman in front of her makes her feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable...

(End of this chapter)