Nangong Wu is so old, it is the first time to experience such a thing as stealing, I can't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, I am panting for a while, and there is a trace of anger in my eyes when I look at Ye Xuefeng, it is all caused by this bad guy!

However, it is undeniable that deep down in her heart, there is still an inexplicable trace of excitement and joy.]

"Xiao Wu, are you tired?" Ye Xuefeng laughed, pulled Nangong Wu's hair scattered next to her cheeks behind her ears, looked at her red little face, and asked distressedly.

Nangong Wu glared at him in annoyance, "You still dare to say it?" If you hadn't plucked other people's flowers, would we be so tired? It's not that we can't afford it, so why steal from others! ”

"Oh! It seems that you don't like this flower, so I'll throw it away and give it away! With that, Ye Xuefeng was about to find a place and throw away the roses in his hand.

To tell the truth, with Ye Xuefeng's current financial resources, let alone these small bouquets of flowers, I am afraid that it will be a piece of cake to buy all the flower shops in Jianghai City, but this kind of mood of indulging in stealing flowers in order to make his wife happy can't be exchanged for any amount of money.

"Hey! You...... You're back! You know how to bully me! Nangong Wu angrily dragged Ye Xuefeng back, and took a few blue roses that he had folded off from his hands!

"Heh, it's you who blame me for breaking their flowers!" Ye Xuefeng said with a smile.

"Then you can't throw such a beautiful flower!" Nangong Wu glanced at Ye Xuefeng, "You also plucked two black roses?" She looked at Ye Xuefeng's whole flower with soil in her hand in amazement.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, Nangong Wu screamed in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Nangong Wu stretched out his finger that had been punctured by the rose thorn, and a little red blood bead on it was like a round red agate, tempting and with a hint of sin.

"Why are you so careless!" Ye Xuefeng frowned slightly, pulled Nangong Wu to sit on the side of the road, and put the flower in her hand aside.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Xuefeng pinched Nangong Wu's white and tender fingers.

"A little ......" wrinkling her little face, Nangong Wu looked at Ye Xuefeng delicately. I really don't know that my hand hurts, and it doesn't hurt when I look at Ye Xuefeng?

Ye Xuefeng put her white and tender little finger into her mouth under Nangong Wu's gaze.

"Ye Xuefeng, ...... you" Nangong Wu's heart trembled, and her voice unconsciously brought a trace of trill.

"Don't make a noise!" Ye Xuefeng, as usual, sucked a mouthful of blood droplets on Nangong Wu's fingers domineeringly, and then pinched them again with his fingers, as if flowers were blooming, and a small bead of blood appeared on Nangong Wu's fingers again.

Again and again, Ye Xuefeng repeated his finger sucking for Nangong Wu. Until the wound is white, and no more blood droplets appear.

Ye Xuefeng also grabbed Nangong Wu's intact fingers in his hand, and then slowly incorporated it into his mouth in Nangong Wu's eyes.

"Ye Xuefeng, don't be like this, everyone else is looking at us, let me go......" Nangong Wu's face instantly turned red into a big red cloth! This is the main street! Ye Xuefeng's actions obviously had a hint of ambiguity, and in his eyes, Nangong Wu saw a hint of stupidity!

The shy Nangong Wu couldn't resist Ye Xuefeng being so provocative, and stammered in Ye Xuefeng's smiling eyes.

Ye Xuefeng spit out Nangong Wu's fingers, but he didn't let go of his hand, still holding her little hand, and asked gently, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt!" Nangong Wu said softly. It's not painful, I was pinched and sucked by you all the time, and that finger is already numb!

"You still like this stinging thing?" Ye Xuefeng was angry when he saw the roses beside him, and he was not willing to let Nangong Wu bleed, it actually injured Xiao Wu!

"Piercing people means that it has a soul!" Nangong Wu said something very seriously that Ye Xuefeng couldn't understand.

Ye Xuefeng couldn't cry or laugh, took the roses that were put aside again, broke off all the thorns on the branches one by one, and then sent them to Nangong Wu's hands.

"Ye Xuefeng, do you know the flower language of blue roses?"

"I don't know!" Ye Xuefeng shook his head blankly, he only knew that roses symbolized love, and he didn't know anything about other flower languages.

"The flower language of the blue rose is: miraculous and impossible!" Nangong Wu was holding a rose in her hand, but her eyes were looking at Ye Xuefeng.

Ye Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he was crooked, and he actually made a flower that matched his situation so much! Before going down the mountain, I never thought that I would have such an intersection with a perfect girl like Nangong Wu, or even such a close relationship! Now it's all a reality! Isn't that a miracle?

"It also represents purity, and transparency!" Nangong Wu added another sentence.

"Just like my little dance, pure, transparent and lovely!"

Nangong Wu's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and fiddled with the flowers in her hands.

Ye Xuefeng knew that she was a shy little thing, so he stopped teasing her with words.

"Aren't roses supposed to be passionate, unrestrained? How can there be a black one? Ye Xuefeng took the two roses he pulled out again. There are also five or six black roses blooming on it.

"The Black Rose represents, gentle, and sincere, 'You are the devil, and you are all for me'! A kind of rose with a mysterious feeling! Nangong Wu saw that Ye Xuefeng had changed the topic, and happily no longer entangled in himself.

Ye Xuefeng was shocked when he heard this, and the depths of his soul rippled, "You are a demon, and you are owned by me!" Subconsciously, he felt that this sentence seemed to refer to something!

No, no, it's just an accident, not a proverb, you shouldn't be cranky!

Shaking his head, he just thought too much, Ye Xuefeng looked down at the black rose in his hand, and couldn't see where the mystery it represented.

"Ye Xuefeng, you fold off those black roses! Let's plant these two roses in a moment! Nangong Wu proposed.

"Okay!"

Some middle-aged people walking on the street couldn't help but smile when they saw their intimate appearance!

Just when the two of them had rested enough, got up, and wanted to find a secluded place to plant flowers, Nangong Wu's mobile phone rang.

She handed the flower to Ye Xuefeng casually, took it out and saw that it was her grandfather calling.

Originally, Nangong Wu was in a good mood and answered the phone with a smile, but after hearing what Nangong Feilong said on the other end, her delicate little face quickly faded, and she only said: "Oh, okay, I know!" ”

Ye Xuefeng saw that she hung up the phone, not as carefree as she was just now, so she asked, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong?" ”

"My mom and dad are back." Nangong Wu said very calmly, looking directly into Ye Xuefeng's eyes.

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