When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 132 Bad Behavior Cannot Be Learned
At this time, the wind gradually stopped, because the snow was falling even more.

In the cold air, in the gradually steady airflow, Bei Yan could easily smell the faint fruity scent of Meng Zixian's body.

I don't know if it came from his cheeks or the fragrance.

Beiyan's heart was pounding like a deer, and she suddenly leaned her head against Mencius Xian, she was a little nervous.

She put her hands on her knees, and she didn't dare to move even though she was terribly cold.

However, when her big restless eyes glanced aside, she happened to meet Mencius' envious and upright eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned her eyes away, not daring to look blindly again.

More and more people gradually gathered here, and sometimes there were people who strolled around carrying roses to sell them to earn extra money.

Beiyan still knows what Christmas is.

It's just that she doesn't understand why roses are sold in China during the New Year abroad.

But it seems that the couples who came and went almost held one flower in their hands, and the good one was a big bunch, and she also realized something.

After thinking for a while, she untied the scarf without saying a word.

Feeling Meng Zixian's eyes widening slightly, he even looked at Bei Yan with a little bit of hurt in his eyes, as if he was wondering: Could it be that Yan'er doesn't want to be so close to him?

And Bei Yan didn't say anything to him. After giving him the scarf, she immediately got up and patted her buttocks, and ran towards an old woman selling flowers.

Meng Zixian just stared at her.

Then he saw Beiyan take out 20 yuan from her pocket and buy a flower.

Then she trotted over and stood in front of him.

Mencius was stunned, and there was a little panic in his brows. He didn't know what she meant. Could it be that she wanted flowers, but he didn't give them to her, so she bought them herself?
Unexpectedly, the little girl who bought the flowers suddenly smiled at him and said, "For you."

Boss Meng was startled for a while, a little in disbelief, "Send me?"

Bei Yan gradually eased the smile on her face and nodded, "Mmm..."

At this moment, Meng Zixian's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand, and took it from Bei Yan's hand, the corners of his lips raised and he couldn't stop laughing suddenly.

There is a very strange, even strange sense of happiness inside.

Looking around, the streets were full of girls holding flowers, looking at the snow-covered roses with fresh petals in his hands, he suddenly felt...

I am also loved by others... an inexplicable, strange and strange sense of happiness.

Bei Yan sat in her original seat again, to his right.

Then she looked at the smiling Meng Zixian, her little face suddenly flushed, she sipped her mouth, and suddenly put her two little hands into his coat pocket.

When he couldn't react in time, she said shyly, "I'll make it up to you first, and then offend you, okay?"

Finally, the man's laughter was stopped by her words.

Under the light, Xue Fei was very dreamy. He took the roses he received with his left hand, then put his right hand into his pocket, and held her two cold little hands that were kept warm in his pocket.

The man's warm and slender hands easily grasped both of her hands, and he stroked her fingers along the way, and he could clearly feel the traces of cracking.

Suddenly his eyes were as gentle as water, and his tone of voice was gentle: "You can't learn bad behavior."

He said.

Bei Yan rolled her eyes and curled her lips. He knew that his behavior was not good.

……

Then Meng Zixian really underestimated how cold the hands of a child with chilblain can be, and her hands were cold by her.

They didn't stay here anymore at that time, and Meng Zixian grabbed her both hands in his pockets, enforced it, took her into the car, and went home.

　When I wrote that Beiyan sent Lao Meng roses, I thought that Ayan used to be very fond of her second brother.

　　Well... In fact, falling in love is for both parties, isn't it?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)