Even if Nalan Sheng refuses people, he also has a good temper, and it can be seen that he is a handsome son raised by a noble family, with an excellent temper, gentle and polite.

Such a teenager is simply the dream lover of girls, even if he frequently refuses flowers, there are still girls lining up to send flowers to confess.

"Childe, the slave family's name is Nian Hongsha, the father is the patrol of Sunset City, and the slave family is the only daughter in the family, hoping to have a good relationship with the son. The girl shyly offered her flowers.

"Childe, although the slave family is a butcher, the family has a large population, but the slave family is in Beicheng, known as tofu Shih, and the people have a beautiful voice, this is the flower of the slave family. ”

"Childe, the slave family is eighteen years old, and it is the first time to send flowers, and I hope to grow old with my son. ”

"Childe, the head of the slave family, Phoenix Street in Sunset City, you see this street, they are all my family's shops, the slave family has ten miles of red makeup, asking to marry the son, holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son. ”

……

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm so sorry!"

"I'm so sorry!"

Nalan Sheng was surrounded by a group of girls to confess, the fragrant breeze was blowing on his face, his face did not change, he took the trouble to apologize, and did not accept any flowers, and some women boldly wanted to snatch his flowers, but he avoided them.

Dugu Qingluan had already flown to the tree, watching the play while eating melon seeds, with a curious face, she had a strong learning ability, and she also saw people not far away giving flowers to each other.

After exchanging flowers, the woman pinned it to her bun and the man to her chest.

Knocking melon seeds to watch the play, the skin of melon seeds fell from the tree, and when the wind blew, it fell on the heads of the girls who confessed.

The girls are dressed up today, always maintaining their appearance, just to give a good impression to their sweethearts, but they always feel that something has fallen on their heads, and they dare not touch it, for fear of being rude.

But you can't see it, but others can see it.

Dugu Qingluan ate melon seeds for the first time, and felt that the melon seeds were really delicious, fragrant and crispy, fast and urgent, and the melon seed skin was spit out all over the sky, all of which poisoned the girls who came to confess.

"You...... You ......" the confessed girl looked at her angrily, and felt surprised, although it is the Flower God Festival, everyone can confess at will, but everyone is beautiful, whether it is a small jasper, they all maintain etiquette and appearance.

How can anyone be as formless, vulgar, rude, and swallow melon seeds as Dugu Qingluan, which is a very attractive move.

"I'm eating melon seeds on the tree, are they all provoking you?" Dugu Qingluan blinked, and she deliberately chose a good position to watch the play.

"Spit on me the skin of your melon seeds. ”

Dugu Qingluan, "Oh......"

If you vomit, you vomit, what do you want?

"You...... Rude!"

Dugu Qingluan, "Presumptuous! Kneel!"

How dare you yell at her!

Nalan Sheng held his forehead, hey!

The scolded girl started crying, and Dugu Qingluan looked at her tears curiously, "Why do you have water in your eyes." ”

Nalan Sheng, "......"

You bullied people and cried!

The girl was dressed in red makeup, sitting on a branch, like an elf in a green leaf, beautiful and splendid, unmarried men were stunned, but it was different from Nalan Sheng's popularity.

Dugu Qingluan's outrageous behavior, no matter how beautiful her appearance is, an unmarried man would not dare to provoke it.

"Why are you sending flowers?" asked Dugu Qingluan.

"Of course it'......"

An old woman said, "Little girl, didn't the elders in your family tell you? ”

Dugu Qingluan doesn't know what love is, but if she sees it, she knows it.

She pointed at Nalan Sheng and declared her sovereignty arrogantly and domineeringly, "This is what I like." ”

Girls, "......"

Nalan Sheng, "......?"