Gorgeous red roses bloom enchantingly.

The dark blue night is silently falling.

Wild roses are not as rich and beautiful as carefully planted red roses, the layers of petals bloom from the stamens at the middle of the flower, and the subtle scratches and traces of songworms are soaked in the edge of the petals, although it is detrimental to the enchanting beauty of the wild rose, but it does not detract from its rich fragrance.

"Daddy?" Nan Zuisheng couldn't hide his surprise and looked at the entrance, and a handsome and extraordinary man came into view with a wild rose in full bloom in his arms.

She cheered and jumped towards the entrance, her clear ink eyes flowed with clear light and broken shadows, and the brilliance flowed, even more intoxicating and bright than the starry sky outside the window: "I didn't expect you to come to visit me, I thought that my father had a lot of opportunities and had forgotten my daughter a long time ago." ”

"Hmph, little girl, I think you're about to forget about my old father, right? I can't wait for a call from you for three days, and now I'm still blaming me, sharp teeth! Nan Zheng couldn't hide his doting eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng, and stretched out his hand to knock on the top of his daughter's head.

He sorted out the bouquet of wild roses in his arms, picked out the most intact and delicate red rose, and handed it to Nan Zuisheng with gentle movements: "Take it and play with it, don't think I don't know that you are greedy for this newly picked wild rose in my arms, hum, weird." The corners of Nan Zheng's lips are slightly curved, and his voice is low and soft.

"Admiral South." Nan Fusheng stood up thoughtfully, and after saying hello at the right time, he bent down and bowed his head elegantly and smoothly, revealing the bearing of the children of the family engraved in his bones.

A few blue rose leaves scattered from the beautiful clusters of flowers, Nan Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Fusheng carelessly, and after standing in place and looking at the other party with a smile for a moment, this made Nan Fusheng stand up like a gift: "Well, get up." He crossed the young man's posture of still bowing his head, and strode towards Yunluan, who was sitting on the sofa.

The lustrous jade jade bracelet was gently rotated by the jade fingers, and the pale cyan jade flowed with clear and radiant luster, like the light and shadow of the stars sprinkled by the broken green jade crystals, and it was on the snow skin piled up with pear blossoms.

Yun Luan turned a blind eye to Nan Zheng and the undercurrent surging between Nan Fusheng and Nan Fusheng, and she was very happy to see her husband's difficulties and the first dismount after entering the door.

After all, Nan Zuisheng, as the supreme and noble eldest lady of the Nan clan, the only eldest daughter who cherishes love in the eyes of General Nan, and the crystallization of her love with her husband, if it is so simple, he is easily abducted and married home by Nan Fusheng, it is really too cheap for him.

Thinking about this, Yun Luan lowered her eyes and took a shallow sip of the fragrant tea in the celadon cup, and through the thick tea mist rising in front of her, she quietly paid close attention to Nan Fusheng's every move and the change of expression.

"My daughter knows that she can't hide anything from your fiery eyes, and I have noticed the bouquet of wild roses since my father first entered the door." Mo Yu's long hair was supple in the crook of his arm, and with the movement of Nan Zuisheng raising his arm, it circled into a graceful semi-circular curve, soaked in the light and flowing with inky glow.

Nan Zheng held the bouquet of roses in his arms, and glanced back at his daughter with a slight smile when he heard the words: "Since I was a child, you have had a lot of ghost ideas, even you and I have sometimes suffered losses on you, you little girl is clever." ”

With an elegant smile on his extraordinary eyebrows, he turned to his beautiful wife.

The fragrant and sweet fragrance of wild roses flowed in the hall, Yun Luan loved the fresh and natural fragrance of wild roses very much, she narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and sniffed the bouquet of wild roses handed over by Nan Zheng with an intoxicated complexion, and at the end she couldn't put it down and gently stroked the delicate and thick rose petals: "These wild roses are in full bloom really well." ”

The jade jade bracelet worn on the side of the wrist slid off gently, Yun Luan lowered his eyes to admire the enchanting beauty of the red rose, and when his eyes touched the subtle scars on the rose petals, Dai frowned slightly: "It's a pity, after all, it's a wild rose, it can't compare to those carefully cultivated roses, look at this scar." ”

The delicate jade fingers gently brush the subtle scars on the edge of the red rose petals, and the delicate roses bloom in layers, the thick and delicate petals are warm to the touch, and the dark fragrance fills the sleeves, and the intoxicating fragrance flows through it.

The beautiful butterfly-like long eyelashes drooped slightly, Nan Zheng stared at his wife's glamorous and unparalleled side face, and his soft voice revealed an unconcealable sincere apology:

"I'm sorry, I've done my best to find the beautiful roses for you, but the roses that bloom on the rose path are clustered together, and the fragrance is so fragrant that they are easy to be eaten by songworms, and I have carefully selected them on both sides of the path for a long time to pick the best of them. If Luan'er doesn't like it, I'll take it and throw it away, and then I will order someone to send some high-quality roses. ”

The handsome and extraordinary man sat down slowly, and the heroic and majestic posture contrasted sharply with Yun Luan's tall and sexy figure, combining rigidity and softness, reflecting the dignity of ancient emperors and queens.

Especially Yunluan, she is worthy of being Nan Zuisheng's mother. She has an innate elegance, her face is beautiful, unparalleled in the world, but she is not too glamorous and beautiful, but extremely graceful and elegant.

The picture that caught his eye was really pleasing to the eye, and after staring at it for a moment, Nan Fusheng politely lowered his phoenix eyes: "Drunk." The low-magnetic and charming voice gently called the girl, and her handsome face was soaked in the dazzling and gorgeous crystal lamp, outlining the stunning grace and moonlight.

"Huh?" The gentle and familiar voice flowed to her ears, and Nan Zuisheng's original action of fiddling with wild roses suddenly stopped, she raised her eyes to look at the handsome man with a shallow smile in front of her, and involuntarily took steps to walk in front of her brother, raised her head and blinked her clear ink eyes, staring at each other with clear and attached eyes.

A delicate wild rose bloomed on the side of the girl's face: "What's the matter, brother?" ”

Nan Fusheng heard Nan Zuisheng's puzzled words, and smiled indifferently between his thin lips: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a naughty little cat that stains the leaves of wild roses in his hair." He raised his hand and plucked a green leaf from the top of the girl's head, his gorgeous phoenix eyes were deep and gentle, and the depths of his eyes were like scattered stars.

"Ahem, cough ---," Nan Zheng coughed lightly twice when he saw the situation.

The eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns were slightly raised, and when his eyes flowed, Nan Fusheng looked at Nan Zheng who was sitting in front of him, and his handsome face was impregnated with a graceful and elegant smile: "Is General Nan's throat uncomfortable?" ”