Forcibly kiss the male god: pull the girl, don't run

Chapter 175 Please bear with me

It is simply a sea of ​​flowers, and flowers of various colors compete to be amazing.Red, yellow, pink, purple, white... bring people unparalleled visual enjoyment.

Looking at Shen Weiyu's happy face, Cheng Hao raised the corner of his mouth upwards.

Shen Weiyu unconsciously took Cheng Hao's hand, and pulled him to the place where there was a purple rose in the middle, Shen Weiyu squatted down to look closely, and exclaimed: "Cheng Hao, this is a purple rose!"

Cheng Hao nodded, and saw Shen Weiyu stretching out his hand to pick it up, he hurriedly tried to stop her, but saw that Shen Weiyu had already stretched out his hand, touched the thorn under the flower branch, and stabbed his hand.

Shen Weiyu groaned in pain, and quickly stretched out her hand.

Cheng Hao sighed, held her wrist, and carefully looked at her index finger, which was pricked by the thorns on the rose branches. There was a little blood oozing out of it, and the small thorns were still stuck on her index finger.

"I'm so grown up, but I'm still as frizzy as before. The roses have thorns, and I still pick them recklessly." Cheng Hao frowned, holding her hand carefully with one hand, and trying to use his slightly long nails with the other. Help her get the thorn out.

"Be patient for a while, I'll help you pull out the thorn." Cheng Hao looked at Shen Weiyu and said softly.

Shen Weiyu nodded, and saw Cheng Hao carefully staring at the thorn on her index finger, carefully stretched out his thumb and index finger, and gently stroked her fingertips.

After several strokes, Cheng Hao's nails finally touched the thorn. With a slight pain, the thorn was finally pulled out, and the little bit of blood became more and slowly gushed out .

Cheng Hao hurriedly took out the handkerchief, gently wiped off the blood on her finger, then put it on her wound where it didn't touch the blood, wrapped it around her finger, and tied it in a knot.

Shen Weiyu looked at the finger, which looked bloated due to being bandaged, and couldn't help laughing: "Those who don't know think that my finger is about to break, the bandage is so big and thick."

Cheng Hao looked at Shen Weiyu's disgusted look, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "There's nothing left to bandage, so you can just make do with a handkerchief!"

Shen Weiyu muttered softly: "It has stopped the bleeding, it doesn't flow anymore, so it doesn't need to be bandaged."

Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows, and took a look at Shen Weiyu: "Who knows what you will encounter later, blood will flow out again."

Shen Weiyu snorted softly, raised her head slightly, pouted and said, "Hmph, you discriminate against me."

"No, I'm just worried about you." Cheng Hao reached out and stroked her soft hair.

Shen Weiyu stared blankly at the chest of the man in front of him, such a familiar movement, as before.

A blush could not help but float on her cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly, looking at the ground under her feet.

Finally, Cheng Hao said softly on top of her head: "Let's go, go and see Nanjing, he didn't even know where he was after chasing butterflies."

Only then did Shen Weiyu realize that she was only focused on admiring the flowers just now, and forgot about Nanjing.

Shen Weiyu raised her head, looked around, and couldn't see Nan Jing anymore, she couldn't help being a little anxious: "Where did Xiao Jing go?"

Cheng Hao comforted her softly and said, "It's okay, it's not too big here, so I won't lose it."

"En." Shen Weiyu nodded, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted as he walked, "Xiaojing! Nanjing!"

The figures of a man and a woman are in the sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by bees diligently stepping on the nectar, and beautiful butterflies hovering around them.

Cheng Hao called "Nanjing", but his eyes fell on Shen Weiyu from time to time.

The sun shines on the two of them, blending with the surrounding beautiful background into a beautiful picture.

(End of this chapter)