Pei Xibao was very tired at the beginning of the illness, and fell asleep in a daze as soon as she touched the bed, and woke up on the second day, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers drowned out her nose in an instant, and she got up from the couch "poof".

Sinking Begonias!

Pei Xibao's eyes were surprised and turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a jade blue cotton pot of begonia flowers on the windowsill, which was exactly the same as the one she overturned, and it was grand.

Yuechan heard the sound and pushed the door in, busy washing and grooming her.

"Who sent this sunken begonia?" Pei Xibao sniffed with enjoyment.

Yuechan shook her head and gently straightened her long blue hair: "Xu is the old lady, she heard that you broke the begonia, so she naturally wanted to give Miss another pot." ”

Pei Xibao nodded of course, the submerged begonia is not a Nanjun variety, the flowering period is short, and it is difficult to plant, and it is not easy to transport a pot of flowering begonias to Pei's house just right.

She laughed suddenly, her feet couldn't reach the ground, she dangled under the stool and urged, hurry up, put on a goose yellow soft shirt and pearl clothes, and couldn't wait for Yuechan to pin the hosta flower in her bun, Pei Xibao picked up the begonia and rushed out, leaving the little maid alone in the house and wondering.

Seeing that the little lover is not so diligent.

Pei Xibao slipped away to the humble vine garden, looked left and right and saw Yanqi golden whip swept away, the foal was daladala pouting hooves, the young man heard the sound and looked back, the spring light disappeared under his eyes three points deep and gloomy, thin lips lightly pursed stingy words and smiled, narrow phoenix eyes outlined a long willow style at the corner of the eye, the young man was already a good skin and a superb style.

"Miss Bao." His face was expressionless and a little detached.

Pei Xibao blinked, yesterday she worked hard to tell Yan Qi's good to the whole family, hoping that the Pei family could accept him little by little, and he had done so much, why did this guy still recognize life like this.

She was not discouraged, and took a handful of begonia flowers in her hand: "Is it good-looking?" The girl smiled and groaned, the sun fell on her eyebrows, like a cluster of bright spring flowers, and the soft fat on her lips was lined with a sweet luster against the rose-colored reddish begonias, which were generally delicate.

Yan Qi squinted and took a step back slightly, as if she didn't understand her intentions.

"Grandmother sent it, there is only such a pot in the entire Nanjun!" She offered treasure very much, and the slender jade finger picked a begonia and pinned it behind her ear, and the person was more beautiful than the flower.

Yan Qi's heart was inexplicably touched by something, and he suddenly felt that Pei Xibao was more popular and attractive than before.

"Yes." The young man was noncommittal, but his eyes couldn't leave the bright and pretty face.

Pei Xibao grinned: "I want to ......"

"Not interested." Yan Qi had already blocked the conversation one step ahead of her, and wanted to give him this pot of rare begonia flowers, heh, raising flowers and grass, I was not interested.

Pei Xibao puffed out her face and didn't feel more disappointed, as if she had already guessed that Yan Qi would refuse, she turned her head and hummed: "I like Begonia so much, so I won't give it to you, huh-" She took out her shirt for a long time, and stuffed the things she found into Yan Qi's arms, "You helped me save Daddy, I should thank you." ”

These are the words that were too late to say last night.

Yan Qi's hand was warm, and he looked down, it was a piece of clotted jade, with fine light, thick and warm quality, it should be the top grade, and the Pei family had a mining industry that was indispensable to get involved in the jade business, and this clotted fat was carefully carved into the shape of an orchid.

"It's unbearable." There are no good words in Yan Qi's mouth.