Chapter 142: Chong Xi Shadow Queen (11)

The trellis opposite him was covered with roses, and the magnificent and bright flowers bloomed among the green leaves, like a beautiful painting.

But none of the side faces of teenagers are more heartwarming.

"I'm going to make a movie."

Lin Qingyin sat on another rattan chair, her expression like a child begging for approval.

"I've been studying with the teacher for a month, and now it's amazing, and the teacher can't bear me!"

The drunken girl's cheeks were red and her eyes were moist, unlike anything she usually did.

There was a little pride on her face.

Hua Cishu frowned: "Take her down." ”

The bodyguard stepped forward to pull Lin Qingyin up from the rattan chair.

"Don't touch me." The girl frowned slightly, "I'm going to talk to Flowey." ”

Bodyguard:...... I feel that I need to get Miss Zhu Yan out of the young master's field of vision as soon as possible.

"Flowey?"

There was a rare hint of astonishment, then disbelief, and finally a slight anger.

"Yes, you're a flower."

The drunken girl obviously didn't look at her face, she laughed, and then staggered away.

The butler standing on the balcony of a room on the second floor has a panoramic view.

Hua Cishu put the book on the small table next to him expressionlessly.

The setting sun shone on him, gilding him with a warm golden light.

After a long time, he looked out onto the second-floor balcony, where there was no one there.

Hua Cishu lowered his eyes and couldn't help coughing.

"What's wrong with you?"

The girl went and returned, holding a notebook in her arms.

"Don't be sad." The girl coughed a few times as she spoke, "Yan Yan's health is not good, Yan Yan accompanies Huahua." ”

After speaking, he smiled at the young man with a flattering smile.

The corners of my eyes were slightly red, I don't know if I was drunk or because I was coughing too hard.

Hua Cishu grimaced, reaching out and patting away the girl's outstretched hand.

The girl suddenly shrugged down like a puppy disliked by her master.

Then she looked up again, her eyes sparkling.

"Huahua, this is a diary written by Yan Yan."

"Yan Yan said that when I saw Huahua for the first time, Yan Yan felt that the good-looking flowers in the yard were not good-looking, and Huahua was the most beautiful flower!"

The notebook is always in mid-air.

At that moment, the young man's face was not only cold, but also dark.

The bodyguard held his breath.

They are highly trained and are guaranteed not to laugh.

The girl was drunk, and her head suddenly fell asleep on the table at any time.

A look that can amaze time, with a nod that makes people laugh, the bodyguard's heart also softened.

And the rhetorical tree just picked up his books on the table, so that the girl would not touch them when she fell asleep, and the indifference was fully revealed.

The light in the girl's eyes dimmed little by little with the glow of the setting sun.

"Yan Yan likes Huahua very much, and she feels very sorry for Huahua, Huahua ......"

Can you feel sorry for Yan Yan?

Before he could finish speaking, his head had already fallen on the table.

There are teardrops in the corners of the eyes.

And the noble boy didn't read it, picked up the book and left step by step.

While eating dinner, the flower tree who was not in good health finally fainted on the ground.

The family doctor is in another room of the Hua family, and the lights of the Hua family are bright tonight.

Hua Cishu opened his eyes and saw several people standing in his room again.

"I'm fine."

The little master of the Hua family is noble and indifferent.

The old head of the Hua family led people out of the room of the flower tree.

The old family master and housekeeper went down to the second floor and saw Lin Qingyin standing in the corridor.

"Good night to Grandpa Flower.".

The girl, who had woken up from nine points of wine, smiled crampedly and went back to her room.