Chapter 16 Hand in Hand, Falling Flowers
Looking at those big clear eyes, Hua Muhan had the urge to play tricks on people for the first time in his life. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
He found the big boy more and more interesting, and wanted to scare her and let her go back, but she was so busy running away that he changed his mind.
He doesn't like strangers to step into the flowerbed, let alone let strangers live in the flowerbed. However, there was something inexplicable about the big boy in front of him that attracted him.
Since he saw her eyes last night, he had this feeling, so he made a ghost run to the Gentleman's Garden today.
The moment Jun Ziyuan saw her face clearly, this feeling in his heart was even stronger. He likes clean things, so, especially her eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and such a clean faΓ§ade provoked him to go in and find out.
"Aren't you going to pay off your debts?" The little arm was thin and soft, soft as a bone in the hand, Hua Muhan uncontrollably loosened slightly, afraid of pinching her, "Didn't you say, do you have to be true to your word?" β
"I ......" Chang Ting's gaze moved from his thin lips to those deep phoenix eyes, and his confidence was a little insufficient, "I see that you have a lot of servants, and I am afraid that you will be in the way of your eyes and ......trouble here."
Hearing her "you, your" call herself, Hua Muhan frowned slightly, looking at her white little face, like looking at a little monster, "Sun Quan happened to be absent for the past two days, and Chenyan couldn't be busy alone." β
"Who is Sun Quan?" Chang Tingmumu's head returned to a little normal, winked at him, and cast an inquiry.
Hua Muhan looked at her for a long time, and in a corner of his heart, there seemed to be some slight change, and the change was almost imperceptible, but he was sensitive to the strangeness......
Chang Ting's wrist was loosened, and his hand was tightened again.
Even Hua Muhan himself couldn't figure out what was wrong, and he actually grabbed her hand.
Changting's heart is beating a little fast, others don't know, but she herself knows that there is still an adult girl living in her heart. This sudden being held by a high-quality male god, she will not be less than the feeling she should have.
She thinks that she is not a nymphomaniac, the male god of the family, old, big, and small, she has been numb since she was a child, and her immunity should be much stronger than others, but now, ......
She loved the feeling of being led by him, even if he thought of himself as a hairy boy......
This place is so poetic and picturesque, and raising your voice slightly looks like you're sabotaging. She didn't know when she would be able to go back to where she came from, and before she left, she should feel what she couldn't feel there, and when she went back, she would brag to the stinky boy......
Hua Muhan took the little hand and walked towards the row of houses, "Sun Quan is my housekeeper, and he arranges all the big and small things here." β
Seeing Hua Muhan come back, a group of servants who were working bowed respectfully to him, and after that, they all fell on the handsome big boy he was holding with strange eyes.
"Hey! Hello everyone, my name is Baili Changting! The gaze cast was a little weird, Chang Ting smiled on his face, waved his hand stubbornly, and greeted those people.
Not only the eyes of those servants were more strange, but even Hua Muhan looked sideways at her.
Is it because you are too beautiful? When I was thirteen years old there, I was already in my second year of junior high school, and the stinky boy was in the same school as me, and he would block three or two love letters for himself every week. This ancient person got married early, and as soon as he saw that he had a good foundation, he thought of the girl who was not out of the cabinet at home......
"Huh?" Glancing at the people around him who were salivating over him, Chang Ting found a big problem, and hurriedly tilted his head to ask Hua Muhan, "Why are there all men here?" What about women? β
"There are no women in the Falling Flower Garden, and when they finish their work, they will return to the house outside the Falling Flower Garden, and they will not live here." Hua Muhan explained lightly.
"Huh?" Chang Ting looked at the large row of houses with some surprise, "How many people live in such a large row of houses?" β
"Three." Hua Muhan's answer was concise, and her cool voice was like Changting's favorite old popsicle, "I, Chenyan, Sun Quan." β
"You're really rich!" Chang Ting couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Three people occupy so many houses. β
A helpless smile flashed in Hua Muhan's deep dark eyes, "These houses have their own uses, and you'll find out soon." β
Just as Changting was about to break the casserole, the door in the middle was pushed open from the inside.
A young man dressed in a blue brocade robe, with clear eyebrows, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but his eyes were very sharp and cunning, walked out.
Changting guessed that this must be the person entrusted by the master.
Even a servant is dressed so elegantly, he is really rich.
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Chenyan was slightly stunned, blinked his eyes vigorously, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he ran down the stone steps in three or two steps, and looked up and down at Baili Changting.
What's the situation? There's nothing wrong with your own master? Where did you pick up such a delicate child? What's more, he is still holding her hand?
"Master, why did you pick up a child when you went out for a walk?" The voice is very feminine, more like a girl than Changting.
Hua Muhan looked sideways at Chang Ting's face slightly, and he realized that his hand was being held by her.
Baili Changting was sure that she didn't like this dusty smoke. Do you think you picked it up? Looking at a very smart face, why is he so unpleasant to speak! Can Master be more unreliable? How can you trust yourself to such a person with confidence!
"It's Ren Rufeng's newly acquired apprentice, and he is in a hurry to go home, so he entrusts this child to you." Hua Muhan let go of his hand and walked towards the room.
"What? He entrusted this stinky boy to me? β
Chang Ting immediately blackened his face and strode towards Hua Muhan.
Dusty Crane jumped onto the stone steps, stretched out an arm to stop her, and a pair of smart eyes swirled on her face, "Stinky boy, you look very handsome, what's your name?" How old is this year? Where is the home? 1510 make it clear to the big brother. β
Phew! Big brother, you're big! Chang Ting held his small chest and looked at the ruffian young man on the stone steps fearlessly.
"Yo, you stinky boy, you're quite strong." Dusty came into interest, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, "It's still old man Ren who understands me and knows that I'm bored, so he sent someone to relieve his boredom." What did your master tell you before leaving? Let's talk about it for my big brother. β