Smiling.

Gu Qingchang looked at the colorful roses, and was a little embarrassed, "I don't know what color of roses Su Qingying likes." ”

When Qiao Liqin heard this, she threw Gu Qing a roll of her eyes, "Children only make choices, we Xiaoying must have them all." ”

After speaking, she immediately instructed the aunt who followed her: "Sister-in-law Zhong cut ninety-nine flowers of each color and wrap them." ”

"Okay."

Sister-in-law Zhong immediately went to the flower cutting tool to come over.

The wrapping paper is complete, she is a florist invited by Qiao Liqinhua at a high price, and the nursery that once opened in the south, whether it is flower raising or flower arrangement, is first-class.

"I'll do it myself."

Gu Qingchang stopped Sister-in-law Zhong, walked up to Sister-in-law Zhong, and snatched the tool from her.

With scissors in one hand and a flower basket in the other, he walked into the rose garden.

He was the first to go to the Red Rose District, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he cut the flowers when he saw them.

Seeing his rough behavior, Qiao Liqin was very worried that the thorns on the rose poles would catch him, and reminded her, "Be careful of the thorns." ”

But in the end, it was still a step too late, and when Gu Qingchang cut a flower, his hand was pierced, and he immediately turned red.

Qiao Liqin reproached distressedly, "Let you be careful that you don't listen." ”

But Gu Qingchang didn't frown and continued to cut flowers.

Because the time is too rushed.

He was going to rush to see Su Qingying, after all, the time of the day was so little.

Seeing that he was so devoted, Qiao Liqin stopped stopping it, thinking that whoever chases girls has to put some effort into it, otherwise how will he know how to cherish it in the future.

Especially an old iron tree like Gu Qingchang, who blooms once in ten thousand years, must let him know that it is not easy.

Thinking about it, her old man couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Wang Qiao came over and saw Gu Qingchang cutting roses there, knowing that they must have been given to Su Qingying, she approached Qiao Liqin and joked with her in a low voice, "This kid is suddenly so enlightened." ”

Qiao Liqin nodded, "yes, I haven't seen him care so much about anyone." ”

The old man sighed, and said sourly: "I'm a little jealous as a grandmother." ”

In fact, she never closed her mouth when she smiled.

Wang Qiao squinted at her, "I see you're very happy." ”

"That's, it must be happy."

Qiao Liqin nodded, her eyes full of anticipation, "It seems that I will be able to hold my little great-grandson soon." ”

Oh my God, it's fun to think about.

I can't wait for a little great-grandson to come to her arms and let her hold it.

When Wang Qiao heard the words 'little great-grandson', his face changed almost invisibly, and he was so fast that he didn't have time to catch it.

She smiled and nodded to make Qiao Liqin happy, "There will be, there will be anything, not only great-grandchildren, but also granddaughters-in-law." ”

After speaking, she looked at Gu Qingchang.

Seeing that Gu Qingchang's hands were strained by thorns in several places, she called out to him distressedly, "Qingchang, you put on gloves and prick your hands." ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and wanted to go to Gu Qingchang's side.

was pulled by Qiao Liqin, "Don't go, let him pierce." ”

Sounds so ruthless.

Wang Qiao looked at Qiao Liqin puzzled, "Why?" ”

Qiao Liqin smiled very thiefly, "When the time comes to send flowers out, Xiaoying will definitely be moved when he sees that his hand is injured." ”

After saying that, she has already made up a bloody romance in her brain.

The girl's heart bursts.

Wang Qiao: "......"

……

At 9 o'clock in the morning, a pink roadster with seven colors of roses appeared in the morning rush hour in the southern city.

(I'm sorry, it's a bit decadent to republish the manuscript in the past two days~~~)