Pei Tingyuan held his chin with his hand and made a thinking motion, "I remember that someone ate chocolate cake and a bowl of noodles last time, didn't they eat it sweet and salty?"

Qiao Xihe wanted to hit Pei Tingyuan's head with chopsticks.

"Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking!" she pulled out the old saying and lowered her head to eat cold skin.

They ate all the cold skins made by Wang's sister-in-law, and they were even a little unsatisfied.

After rinsing his mouth, Qiao Xihe planned to go back to the bedroom to nest.

Pei Tingyuan said: "Don't arrange some programs in the afternoon?"

"Huh?" Qiao Xihe subconsciously looked out of the window, thin dark clouds scattered in the sky, covering the sun, and the wind was a little bit stronger, which was rare and cool.

She suddenly remembered what she had planned to do last night.

"Pei Tingyuan, how are the roses in the garden blooming?"

Pei Tingyuan called the housekeeper and repeated her question.

The housekeeper said, "Young master, young lady, the roses in the garden are blooming just right." ”

Qiao Xihe covered his mouth, smiled quickly, and said, "I want to go for a walk in the garden, by the way...... Pei Tingyuan, can I pick some roses," for fear that Pei Tingyuan would guess the true purpose, she quickly explained, "I will arrange some flowers and want to put them in the room." ”

Pei Tingyuan smiled, his eyes flickered slightly, showing her weakness, he didn't say anything, nodded and said: "You are the hostess here, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to ask me." ”

Qiao Xihe's face was overjoyed, "Well, then I'll pass." ”

Pei Tingyuan instructed: "Butler, take the flower basket, gloves and scissors to the young lady." ”

"Yes. The butler replied and immediately turned to prepare.

Qiao Xihe came outside, and the cool wind blew on her face, blowing through her white face and long hair, and she felt very comfortable. She stretched comfortably, thanked her, and took the tools from the butler.

"I know how to pick flowers, and I don't have to be followed by anyone. She carried the basket of flowers, and before leaving, she commanded.

The butler retreated silently.

She hummed "little girl picking mushrooms" and ran to the garden.

On the side of the cobblestone path, many roses were planted, and it was the flowering season, and the branches were luxuriant, and among the emerald greens, one after another, or white, or pink or red, some budding and some blooming, bursts of fragrance floated in the wind, and rushed into her nose.

A few little bees and butterflies fluttered industriously among the flowers, and she joined them.

"This one is good, that one is not bad...... she smiled and selected the flowers that were pleasing to the eye, carefully cut them out, and put them in the flower basket.

Speaking of which, she just took it to Pei Tingyuan's bath water, but when she saw that there were many delicate words, she couldn't help but be cautious, for fear of breaking the delicate petals.

Just as she was happy to pick, she felt as if there was a pair of burning eyes, secretly watching her in the dark.

It's like a man's back.

Very uncomfortable.

She put the roses in her hand into the basket and looked back suddenly.

What greeted me was a familiar face.

"Pei Tingyuan, are you so idle?" she muttered.

Pei Tingyuan put his hands behind his back, stood on the path with a big grin, and smiled at her, "Take a walk after dinner to eat." ”

"Hmph. "Qiao Xihe is not a three-year-old child, so he won't believe his words.

Pei Tingyuan asked, "May I ask you a question, are you really picking roses to put them in the bedroom?"

"Uh......" Qiao Xihe raised his head and asked with a tough attitude, "Otherwise?"

Pei Tingyuan pointed to her flower basket, "Flowers for flower arrangement, flower branches can't be so short, so you must have another purpose." ”

Qiao Xihe's heart trembled slightly, there was a feeling that the lie had been seen through, she quickly moved the scissors down, wanting to cut more flower branches, and at the same time stretched out her hand, wanting to hold the trembling flowers, who expected, the spikes on the flower branches passed through the gloves and poked the fingertips.

"Oops......" she cried softly, removing her gloves.

A small spot of blood on the fingertip came out with a bead of blood.

Pei Tingyuan heard her cry of pain, stepped forward to check, and when he saw that her fingers were broken, he didn't think much about it, grabbed her hand, held his fingertips in his mouth, and slowly and gently sucked a few sips, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Qiao Xihe's eyes widened in shock, looking at his movements, feeling incredible.

"Pei Tingyuan, are you crazy?!"

Pei Tingyuan raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, while his tongue licked her fingertips mischievously and gently.

The feeling of numbness spread from his fingertips all over his body in an instant, and Qiao Xihe felt an inexplicably comfortable feeling......

Do you feel comfortable?

She panicked at this comfort, struggling to break free of his control, "Pei Tingyuan, you let go of me!"

This time, Pei Tingyuan actually let go obediently.

Qiao Xihe's first reaction was not to see how his fingers were doing, but to wipe his fingers vigorously on his body several times, thinking that there must still be a residual smell of saliva on it, and he had to go back to the villa to clean it immediately.

"Pei Tingyuan, a little injury, look at what you're fuss about. She looked at her fingers, and the blood spots were still there, but there were no more blood beads, and the strange thing was that there were no blood marks where her fingers had been wiped just now.

"Looks like I'm doing a pretty good job. Pei Tingyuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Uh......" Qiao Xihe blushed and scolded: "It's your business." ”

"You are my wife," Pei Tingyuan said confidently: "Of course it has something to do with me." ”

"Pei Tingyuan, you!" Qiao Xihe choked and could only turn his head and ignore this neuropathy anymore, so that he felt bored by himself, and he could always stop a little, right?

There was a small pool of water in the garden, which was usually used for watering and cleaning, and she rubbed her hands vigorously, and finally felt that it was too much of a waste of water, so she stopped.

Then, when the man was not there, she quickened her pace and walked forward, found a large bush of roses, and continued to pick them.

The breeze blows through the branches and leaves of the flowers, sending bursts of fragrance.

Qiao Xihe took a deep breath, continued to hum the song, and gently put a white rose into the flower basket.

Before you know it, the flower basket is already half full, and the sky is getting darker and darker.

Between the dark clouds in the sky, there was a faint lightning bolt, passing through like a silver dragon.

The wind brought not only the fragrance of flowers, but also the rain, Pei Tingyuan glanced up at the sky, "Qiaoqiao, it's about to rain, let's go back." ”

After he reminded him like this, Qiao Xihe found that the sky was as dark as evening.

She took a few strokes of the flower basket, estimating that it was enough to bury Pei Tingyuan, so she nodded, "Let's go." ”

As soon as the words fell, a thunderclap suddenly sounded, and a "boom" sounded so frightened that she jumped up.