"Report to Master, Brother Lin is singing for Aunt Thirteen, and the title of the song seems to be called You look so good when you smile!"

"Report to Master, Brother Lin and Aunt Thirteen are doing pottery!"

"Report to Master, it's been almost half an hour since Brother Lin went to the thatched house!"

"Report to Master, Brother Lin, he went out......"

……

"What!" Huang Feihong heard Liang Kuan's last report and jumped up directly from his chair, "You said that Brother Lin went out?" What did he do! ”

"I don't know, Aunt Thirteen is still in the room!"

Without waiting for Liang Kuan's words to land, Huang Feihong rushed out of the house, went straight to the pool to wash his face, took a big knife and shaved off his beard neatly, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.

The strong enemy is on the side, and the generation of grandmaster Huang Feihong also has a sense of crisis.

"Ah Kuan, lock the door for me, I want to talk to Aunt Thirteen about something, no one is allowed to disturb!" Huang Feihong commanded, and then walked to the thirteenth aunt's room with his head held high.

……

"Wait, Brother Kuan!" Suddenly, an ingot of twenty taels of silver came through the crack in the door that was about to be closed.

Liang Kuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, he had never weighed twenty taels of silver in his life.

"Brother Lin, this silver is for me?!" Liang Kuan's mouth couldn't be closed, and he couldn't believe it.

"Of course, you see that I haven't had time to greet everyone when I visit Bao Zhilin, this tea money should be regarded as a meeting gift for Brother Kuan, and I hope to accept it." Lynch took the opportunity to squeeze in through the door.

"Thank you, Brother Lin. Brother Lin, come in, Master told me to close the door! Liang Kuan saw the silver...... No, seeing Lynch was like seeing a relative, and warmly welcomed Lynch in, anyway, the master just let the door close and didn't let people pick up, and it wasn't disobeying the master's orders.

"Brother Lin, what are you holding in your hand, it's so beautiful!" Liang Kuan saw that Lynch was holding a bouquet of flowers behind him, but he had never seen the style of the bouquet and the type of flowers, and for some reason he had a feeling of heartbeat.

"Brother Kuan, don't be so loud, I want to surprise Aunt Thirteen. These are 99 roses representing eternal love, which I specially asked foreigners to customize according to my requirements, and they have just been delivered. "Lynch is a modern person, and there is no need to hide his love for himself.

"Brother Lin, you are so romantic." Liang Kuan said with admiration.

"Wait until I'm done with the business and then share my experience with you, it's very particular about sending flowers to girls, different flowers and different quantities have different flower languages, and after learning, you will become the first master of pickling girls in Beijing!"

After Lynch finished speaking, he hid the roses behind his back and walked towards the thirteenth aunt's room.

"Master, it looks like you're going to get cold." Liang Kuan looked at the back of Lynch leaving, shook his head, and felt sad for Huang Feihong.

……

"Master Huang, you look good." Huang Feihong was standing at the door of Aunt Thirteen's room when suddenly Lynch's voice came from behind him.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Lin, why did you come back so soon." Huang Feihong squeezed out a smile and secretly scolded Liang Kuan's little bastard in his heart.

"Oh, I'm going to pick a few wild flowers, Aunt Thirteen's room lacks a little color embellishment, women like these flowers and plants." Lynch didn't hide the roses behind him, and said with a smile.

Huang Feihong muttered to himself in his heart, "You picked this flower?" I've traveled all over the mountains and rivers to collect medicine, how can I never see such beautiful flowers, this guy is a bit of a doorway. ”

"Master Huang, are you doing anything here?" Lynch asked hypocritically.

"Oh, tonight the foreigners are singing, Aunt Thirteen has long been clamoring to go, I just bought two tickets, and I want to tell Aunt Thirteen to tell her to prepare in advance." Master Huang held two Romeo and Juliet tickets in his hand, and felt that he had won the game.

"Oh? I can't imagine that Master Huang also likes foreigners' dramas, you really have a heart. Lynch was silent, but he also sensed the other party's competition.

Huang Feihong smiled awkwardly, he can't appreciate the crooked drama of foreigners, if it weren't for you, would I need to spend this unjust money? At night, I have to bring the sunglasses that Aso gave me, so I can be lazy.

The two of them tacitly smiled at each other as if they were entertaining, and immediately turned their heads again, and there was gradually some smell of gunpowder in front of the door.

"Master Huang, please!"

"Brother Lin, please!"

The two of them were harmonious on the surface, but secretly they were already competitive, and the primitive instincts of the male creatures were revealed at this moment.

Dangdangdang......

Dangdang......

The two of them knocked on the door, and the winner or loser could be known after opening the door.

A few seconds later, the door squeaked open, and Aunt Thirteen painted exquisite makeup and changed into an elegant long dress, which looked even more beautiful and moving.

The two men were stunned.

"Thirteen Aunt ......" is still Huang Feihong's concentration is slightly higher, and he is the first to get rid of dementia and speak first.

"Brother Lin, come in!" Aunt Thirteen completely ignored Huang Feihong, only Lynch was alone in her eyes, and took his arm and dragged him directly into the room.

Door...... It slammed shut.

Huang Feihong didn't react for a while.

Aunt Thirteen, didn't she see me......

But in the face of the cold door panel, Huang Feihong was like a wilting flower, and the whole person softened.

"Master, don't cry, Ah Kuan is here to accompany you!"

As soon as Huang Feihong turned around and saw his apprentice Liang Kuan, who was opening his arms to him, he couldn't hold back any longer, and threw himself into the warm haven, tears already gushing out of his eyes.

"Master, I learned a new song and sang it to you, I hope you won't be too sad." Liang Kuan couldn't bear the master's pain, and hummed a little song to comfort him.

"Arrogant...... Facing the ...... of Ten Thousand Waves Blood...... Like the red sun, it is as bold as iron...... Bone like a diamond...... Thousands of minds and long visions...... I work hard to be a good man......

Woman...... It's like a flower...... Licking the dog...... is destined to lose semen, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth...... I'm afraid of the cold in my hand...... The spare tire is not counted, and there are a lot of tears...... How sad and desolate ...... end"

Huang Feihong cried even more fiercely.

……

"This flower is so beautiful, did it give it to me?" Women will always be inexplicably happy and excited when they see flowers, especially when women receive the first bouquet of flowers in their lives, they look happy like butterflies collecting nectar for the first time.

"This is the 99 roses I specially ordered for Aunt Thirteen to celebrate the 20th hour of our meeting, and I hope that the relationship between us will last forever." Lynch held the fiery red rose in front of Aunt Thirteen.

Aunt Thirteen carefully took the rose, which was the most surprising and touching gift she had received in her life.

Looking at the man in front of her who was different everywhere, her heart had already sunk. Isn't such a boy the Prince Charming he fantasized about as a child?

His elegance, his gentleness, his romance, his thoughtfulness, his erudition, his humor, his distinctive temperament, his outstanding artistic attainments, every cell in him attracts him.

Smelling the rich fragrance of the flowers, Aunt Thirteen took a deep breath, feeling that she had never been happy and sweet in her life.

"I heard people say that this is a rose, and the red rose symbolizes love...... "Aunt Thirteen was like a mosquito, and even she couldn't hear her own words clearly.

"Not bad...... Roses are used to express their admiration to their beloved...... "Lynch, as a modern person, confesses this kind of thing, simply and decisively, and has already thought of a touching confession, planning to take the fortress of the thirteenth aunt while it is hot.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was blocked by Aunt Thirteen's hand.

"Brother Lin, don't speak, listen to me first!"

What kind of rhythm is this, is Aunt Thirteen going to confess to me in turn?

People don't have any mental preparation at all, aren't ancient women very reserved?